The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Lan Xinhui thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of a solution. She picked up a sharp fruit knife on the table: "Zichen, look, I took this fruit knife. I will use this knife to threaten you : If, you never wake up, I, I will use this knife to kill myself."

Seeing that he still didn't respond, she gritted her teeth and slashed her wrist cruelly. When the knife was cut, blood flowed out immediately, and she felt a sharp pain.

She said to Wang Zichen in a voice trembling with pain: "It hurts so much! Zichen, I just cut myself. There is blood coming out now, wake up quickly. I won't bandage the bleeding until you wake up. If you don't wake up, I will let my blood flow, keep flowing, until all the blood in my body is drained..."

The bright red blood and the sharp pain made Lan Xinhui feel dizzy.

Just as she was dizzy, she felt a light pat on her shoulder.

"Zichen?!" Lan Xinhui's heart almost stopped beating, she suddenly turned her head in surprise and said, "Zichen!"

In the joy and excitement, tears rushed into her eyes, blurring her vision, so when she saw the blurred tall figure, she rushed towards him ecstatically: "Zichen! Are you awake?!"

"Your hand is bleeding? What's going on?" The voice was familiar, but it wasn't Wang Zichen's voice. Lan Xinhui fixed her body in disappointment: "Senior..."

Lan Xinhui raised her hand to wipe her tears, looked eagerly at the hospital bed, but saw Wang Zichen still lying there motionless.

Lan Xinhui really wanted to punch herself at this time, she secretly scolded herself for being stupid: How could you think it was Wang Zichen?Even if Wang Zichen wakes up at this moment, it's impossible for him to stand up and pat you on the shoulder right away?

Hao Shuai didn't pay attention to Lan Xinhui's disappointment and self-mockery, his eyes were attracted by her bloody wrist, and he frowned distressedly: "Why is there so much blood on my wrist?"

"I cut it myself." Lan Xinhui murmured foolishly: "I threatened Zichen, I threatened him that if he doesn't wake up, I will let the blood flow..."

She laughed at herself bitterly: "But, he doesn't seem to be threatened by me." The bitter smile turned into a cry: "He doesn't seem to care about me at all, I bleed, he doesn't feel bad, he doesn't wake up... "

"Why are you so stupid?!" Hao Shuai reprimanded in pain: "If he can hear your voice, why does he need you to hurt himself like this to wake up?!"

He pinched Lan Xinhui's wrist that was still bleeding: "Go, I'll take you to bandage it."

"I'm not going!" Lan Xinhui said stubbornly: "I want to be here, I want to let him know that I'm bleeding, I want to make him feel bad, until he wakes up."

"Why do you humiliate yourself like this?!" Hao Shuai hugged her, trying to drag her out of the ward.However, Lan Xinhui struggled to get rid of him.

Hao Shuai hugged her tightly, and said in a painful voice: "Xinhui, with you like this, I am the one who hurts the most, do you know that?"

Lan Xinhui was stunned, she never expected that Hao Shuai would say such words at this time.While she was in a daze.Hao Shuai had already torn off his tie, and wrapped it around the small arm of Lan Xinhui's injured hand to stop the bleeding.

Lan Xinhui came to her senses and wanted to push him away: "Senior, have you been drinking? Are you drunk?"

He must be drunk, if not drunk, how could he say such a thing?Especially, beside Wang Zichen's hospital bed.

"Yes, I drank, but I wasn't drunk." Hao Shuai said, "I said that my heart hurts when I see you hurt yourself. It's true. I can't bear to see you hurt. Xinhui, I love you too." Yours, do you know? I even confessed to you earlier than him. I fell in love with you earlier than him!"