Lovely wife with amnesia: mistakenly provoked the president of cleanliness

Lu Yichen squeezed his fingers together and made a clucking sound. He looked at Lan Yingying with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, but when it moved to Gu Xiaoyu's body, it turned into a puddle of spring water. When he saw the teardrops falling from the corner of her eyes, his heart was crushed Twist hard.

Gu Xiaoyu bit her lower lip tightly to stop the overflowing crying, she blamed herself for being useless, at this moment she saw Lu Yichen put her hands on the ground again, kowtowed to Lan Yingying, and pleaded in the most sincere tone he could do , "I beg you, let Xiao Yu go, you can treat me whatever you want."

"Lu Yichen, you bastard!" Gu Xiaoyu yelled hoarsely, "Stand up, I don't want you to save me, you go."

"Don't cry, Xiao Yu, it's okay."

Gu Xiaoyu couldn't stand this kind of torture, not only for Lu Yichen, but also for her, but Lan Yingying still refused to give up, and made another request, "Shoot yourself."

There was a buzzing in Gu Xiaoyu's head, she couldn't hear anything, she could only see Lu Yichen reaching out to pick up the gun on the ground, she couldn't take it anymore, she tried her best to break away from Lan Yingying's hand, and ran towards Lu Yichen.

"boom!"

A sharp gunshot made Gu Xiaoyu regain her hearing. She saw Lu Yichen raised her pistol and fired at Lan Yingying after being stunned for half a second. The next second, she fell into his arms and heard him The sound of violent beating in the left chest was extremely reassuring.

"Xiaoyu, hold on," Lu Yichen rushed into the car with her in his arms, started the car quickly, and ran towards the hospital. He pressed one hand on Gu Xiaoyu's left abdomen, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out. In a panic, Lu Yichen tried his best to comfort Gu Xiaoyu, "It's okay, think about Qiao Xiyuan, isn't he fine now, and you will be fine too."

Gu Xiaoyu gently covered his hand, she knew that she might not be able to survive, the place is too remote, too far from the hospital, and Qiao Xiyuan's wound was not deep, but she was a gunshot wound, I'm afraid It's more ominous than good, some words, if she doesn't say it, it will become an eternal regret.

"Lu Yichen..."

"Don't talk!" Lu Yichen stepped on the gas pedal with all his strength, but still felt that the speed was too slow. He was too impatient and went alone. Everything should be arranged around the periphery. It was his fault that caused Xiaoyu...

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when you get better, okay?"

"Actually," Gu Xiaoyu ignored him, and continued, "I've forgiven you a long time ago, but I didn't tell you earlier. And..."

"Please stop talking."

"If I die, you can find another woman. I can rest assured that someone will take care of you, but you must not bring her to my grave. I will be unhappy."

"Xiao Yu?" Lu Yichen felt that her hand was about to let go, and held it behind her back, covering the wound, begging in a begging tone, "You can't leave me alone."

Gu Xiaoyu had gathered enough strength and was about to say a few more words, when the car suddenly braked suddenly, Gu Xiaoyu groaned, and frowned in pain.

Finally, he was about to reach the hospital, but encountered a heavy traffic jam. Lu Yichen thumped the steering wheel in venting, turned around and got out of the car, carried Gu Xiaoyu down, and ran towards the hospital. He had already called an ambulance in advance. Encounter, Gu Xiaoyu's hope of surviving is even greater.

"Xiao Yu hold on, we will arrive at the hospital soon."

"Lu Yichen..." Gu Xiaoyu leaned on Lu Yichen's shoulder and said the last six words, "I'm sorry...I love you."

"Light rain!"