The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 1338 Allowing You to be the Empress (50)

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"Then punish him as your husband and beat yourself, okay?"

"..." The little girl was quiet for a moment, "Forget it...forget it...you can't hit your husband."

The man smiled.

"Thank you Madam for caring for your husband."

"...Hmph, you are mine, of course I feel sorry for you."

She is upright,

"From now on, don't get hurt again!"

"If... if you get hurt again, I won't save you!"

"good."

"Don't bully me again!"

"good."

"I want to be a majestic queen!"

"good."

"And there is..."

"No... no, leave again. Stay with me all the time."

"good."

The man's voice is mellow and gentle.

soon,

The two figures disappeared into the white mist and were never seen again.

...

...

When Fusheng became conscious again,

She felt that her hand was being held tightly all the time,

She covered her drowsy head, slowly opened her eyes, a little dazed.

It was very dark all around, and the light of the candles slightly illuminated the room. It was quiet, as if it was still in the night.

The person who had been by her side immediately noticed her awakening and leaned over,

"A Sheng?"

His low, hoarse voice was almost trembling.

on the bed,

The sickly little girl rolled her eyes slightly and looked at him.

Dazed and clear eyes, as if she just fell asleep, unaware of what happened.

Looking at her, Jun Chuying almost blushed.

"It's good to wake up... It's good to wake up..."

With trembling hands, he gathered the quilt for her,

Muttering, the bloodshot eyes are all over the ground.

Fu Sheng tilted her head slightly, puzzled,

"I……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was unbelievably hoarse.

It was dry and painful, and she couldn't help coughing violently.

Jun Chuying went to pour water immediately.

After drinking water,

Only then did Fu Sheng feel that his throat was getting better.

She looked at the stubble-covered face of the person in front of her, and was startled, as if she understood something.

"I... am I sick?"

The man's eyes were red, and he gently wiped the water stains on the corners of her lips for her, but did not speak.

Looked like he was about to cry.

Usually loose and frivolous people,

At this moment, he is like a child who is worried about gains and losses, obviously sulking, but he is not willing to say anything serious to her.

He put thick clothes on her, and skillfully brought a basin, wiped her face and hands,

He did all the serving work that Xiaoxi should have done before.

Fu Sheng looked at him,

You can probably imagine how anxious he would be.

If the memory does not come back,

probably,

She did not believe that he would condescend to do such things.

only,

Now she knows that he is the husband.

The one who is most nervous about her body.

Although I don't know what will happen if she really dies of illness,

But according to a previous world,

Is he really... going crazy?

She sighed slightly, opened her arms to the man who was lowering his head to wipe her feet,

"Aying, I want a hug."

She acted softly, almost completely knowing where his dead spot was.

The man paused.

Seeing him not moving,

Fusheng took off the warm jacket that was on her body, and continued to act like a baby, with a thin body.

"Come here, I'm cold, I want a hug."

Jun Chuying raised his head for a moment.

Seeing her thin body exposed to the cold air, his pupils shrank, and he wanted to put clothes on her in a panic.

only,

Fu Sheng hugged him when he approached.

She rubbed his face comfortingly, kissed him, and bent her eyes,

"Angry?"