My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Girl, I was hurt to protect you. Why is it so uncompassionate?"

"I…"

"Hisse." Gong Yan snorted painfully, stepped under his feet, and immediately fell to Ye Xiaotao.

"Hey!" Ye Xiaotao was shocked, and quickly reached out and hugged his waist.

Gong Yan took the opportunity to kiss her face again, "I lied to you."

Ye Xiaotao, ...

"Let's go." Gong Yan took Ye Xiaotao in his arms and strode away.

"Little peach, little ..." The little friend was posing to chase Ye Xiaotao in her skirt, but Ye Xiaotao's figure had disappeared. The little friend was discouraged and stood in place. She looked at Lenghao not far away.

The doctor had already arrived, and Leng Hao pierced a glass shard on his right leg. The doctor pulled the shard hard, and the little friend saw a layer of cold sweat on Leng Hao's forehead.

But he didn't say a word, his eyes were scarlet and dimly staring at the direction where Ye Xiaotao disappeared.

The little friend was entangled in her heart. She thought Leng Hao had no feelings for Xiao Tao, but now it seems that Leng Hao also loves Xiao Tao very much.

She suddenly began to sympathize with Lenghao.

...

Leng Hao returned to the office. He took off his **** shirt and trousers and changed to a clean one.

Ah Chen couldn't rest assured and said, "President, the doctor is right, let's take two bottles ..."

"It's just a minor injury, don't have to." Leng Hao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He took out a cigarette and lit it, then began to swallow the clouds and drive the fog.

Because of the anxiety, he bent over and coughed twice.

A Chen frowned distressedly. The president had cut many wounds and bleed a lot of blood from the glass fragments. At this time, he should not smoke.

But Achen knew that even if he talked about the president, he wouldn't listen. Now probably only ... Mrs. Young would say the president would listen.

But Madam ...

"Let people investigate the cause of the floor-to-ceiling window fragmentation. If it is a raw material or installation problem, I will blame it in the end and punish it severely!" Lenghao frowned and lifted his thin lips.

"Yes." Ah Chen nodded, then turned to leave.

The large office was so quiet. Leng Hao took a breath and slowly spit it out. There was no blood on his face. The dross on his jaw seemed to be very decadent, and the three-dimensional features became even colder.

At this time it was night. Wanjia lights were jumping outside the floor-to-ceiling window, but his eyes were lonely.

In her mind are the pictures of her hugging and holding hands with Miyazaki, and the pictures deeply hurt his heart. At this moment, every minute of his breathing was painful.

What is she doing?

Did she and Miyazaki return to Kyoto?

He really wanted to chase her back, but he didn't dare, if he did, he could just do this in the toilet cloister just now.

But why is he so straightforward?

The cigarette **** under his feet soon fell into a circle, and after a pack of cigarettes was smoked, he reached out to touch his pants pockets. The pants were newly changed, and there was no smoke.

He turned, lay down on the sofa, and closed his eyes wearily.

He dreamed.

Dreaming four years ago, he was standing at the door of the operating room, the girl fell from the operating table to the ground, and then kneeled in front of him. She collapsed and desperately begged him, begging him to save her child ...

Little peach ...

His little peach ...

If he hadn't been in that accident, he would already be a dad, and he should have a complete and happy home.

But now he has nothing.

All alone.

...

Leng Hao was awakened by a ring of bells, opened his eyes, his eyes were all bloodshot, and there was a circle of Wu Qing now. He looked around and realized that he was now in the office.