Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

The biting cold wind blew through the clothes, slapped directly on the skin through the thin fabric, and seemed to freeze the blood through the skin, even her heart was terribly cold.

The leaving car drove so fast, so impatient, and she seemed so insignificant.

Standing where she was, Su Wuxi shivered from the cold, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her heart was cold.

Ignoring Yuan Heting's words to tell her to stay where she was, Su Wuxi turned around and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

Wandering aimlessly, Zhong Linlan's voice and Yuan Heting's anxious look couldn't help replaying in his idle mind.

The uncomfortable feeling gradually spread and climbed up all the limbs. Su Wuxi's eyes were filled with warmth. She tried to hold back and looked up at the sky, trying to turn back the tears, but it was of no avail.

Her head started to feel dizzy, like the aftermath of the red wine she drank at night. Su Wuxi's steps began to stagger, but compared to her body, her consciousness seemed extraordinarily clear.

Yuan Heting's face emerged uncontrollably, lingering in his mind, and his every move, laughter and anger were clearly visible.

And how he hated her, abandoned her, hurt her, those good and bad things seemed to be engraved in his heart and could not be erased.

With a light snort, Su Wuxi suddenly felt that she was ridiculous now, as if she had become less and less like herself since the moment she met Yuan Heting.

Worrying about a man who doesn't love him, even if he is rejected again and again and used as a tool, he still enjoys it.

Mingming made up his mind in his heart to leave him and forget him, but because of his words, his heart softened and he became nostalgic.

Just like just now, on such a cold day, he could leave immediately for Zhong Linlan, abandon her, and let her wait, wait, wait, what?Waiting for a cold?
Thinking about it, the corners of Su Wuxi's eyes turned red, and crystal drops of water slid down his cheeks into his cuffs and disappeared.

Su Wuxi, who was in a daze, didn't realize that she was getting closer and closer to the middle of the road at this moment. She walked unsteadily, immersed in thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.

At this moment, a light pierced into her eyes, pulling back Su Wuxi's attention a little bit. She raised her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a speeding car. The speed was so fast that her dull brain could react flawlessly.

Her body froze, Su Wuxi didn't move, or maybe she didn't have time to leave at all.

The car was getting closer and closer, and the shadows in her eyes were getting bigger and bigger. Su Wuxi only felt a pain in her body, and the buildings around her backed up. She was knocked out and fell to the ground like a rag doll.

Pain, indescribable pain, as if all the bones in the body were broken, and liquid flowed out from the wound, quickly rendering the ground red, and under the illumination of the night and neon lights, it was unexpectedly enchanting.

Su Wuxi was in severe pain all over her body, and Su Wuxi could feel the vitality passing through her body, but she was powerless. Her vision was extremely small, and she could just see the car that caused the accident.

With great effort, Su Wuxi raised his hand, and let out a tiny, barely audible cry for help.

"Save, save me...help me..."

In the mist, she saw a head protruding from the car, her face was hidden in the darkness and she couldn't see clearly. A little hope grew in her heart, and Su Wuxi waved with difficulty.

The driver seemed to be stunned for a while when he saw her actions, then he put his head back, and the sound of the engine starting rang in his ears.

The driver ignored Su Wuxi, instead he stepped on the accelerator and left her side quickly. When passing by Su Wuxi, she heard the man swearing.

"It's really unlucky, wandering on the road at night, you deserve to be hit, you just die..."

Later, the words disappeared in the wind without a trace, Su Wuxi tilted her head, the severe pain made her thoughts become confused, and her consciousness became blurred.

Does it deserve to be bumped?It's like he deserves to be used, to be left behind, to be mistrusted?
There was sadness in her heart, which forced Su Wuxi out of breath, and she suddenly had an absurd thought.

Or just like this, just leave silently like this, no pain, no sadness, and no need to be given up by the one you love.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, and even the pain became less unbearable, blood fell into her eyes, and she seemed to see the scene of Yuan Heting galloping over in the redness.

Lips pulled slightly, bitter but relieved, Su Wuxi was completely plunged into the boundless darkness.

His heart was frozen, Yuan Heting only felt that the scene in front of him made his eyes shatter, as if his heart stopped beating in an instant.

He stopped the car and ran towards Su Wuxi like crazy. Fear completely occupied his thoughts like a greedy snake and choked his breath.

He just left for a while, to coax Zhong Linlan, why Su Wuxi who was standing in front of him just now was lying in a pool of blood.

There was no time to buffer, Yuan Heting accidentally knelt down beside Su Wuxi, his pants were soon soaked in blood, and his hands were sticky and sticky.

The strong smell of blood filled his nose, making his eyes red.

At this moment, Yuan Heting realized how important Su Wuxi was to him, even Zhong Linlan would be left behind.

Carefully supporting Su Wuxi, he dared not use force, fearing that it would make Su Wu's injury worse.

"How about you, Xiaoxi, don't sleep and talk to me? Don't you always want to scold me? Now I allow you to scold me, get up, Su Wuxi, get up!"

From a soft voice to an accentuated tone, Yuan Heting almost yelled out the last sentence. Unspeakable sadness and panic enveloped him. Yuan Heting has never been so at a loss as he is now.

His heart seemed to be torn apart, dripping with blood, and Su Wuxi looked lifeless at the moment, and sprinkled salt on his wound again.

Shaking Su Wuxi slightly, Yuan Heting moved his face closer to her tremblingly, breathing weakly, barely audible.

There was also blood continuously gathering, still hot and painful in the cold night, Yuan Heting pursed his lips tightly, his expression was frighteningly cold.

　At this time, Su Wuxi was already very weak, giving Yuan Heting the illusion that she would leave at any time. When he thought of this possibility, and thought that Su Wuxi would leave him forever, Yuan Heting felt that life would be worse than death.

His thoughts were chaotic, and he, who had always been meticulous and calm, suddenly didn't know what to do, and his movements were unsteady. Yuan Heting took out his mobile phone and tremblingly wanted to make an emergency call, but Zhong Linlan's caller ID popped up on the interface.

Without hesitation, Yuan Heting hung up. He had just pressed the button when Zhong Linlan called again. An inexplicable disgust flashed in his eyes, and Yuan Heting directly put her on the blacklist.

The emergency call was quickly pulled out, and after confirming the location, they said they would come as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Heting casually threw the phone on the ground, letting it lie in the blood.

The waiting time made Yuan Heting feel that every minute and every second was a torment. He closed his eyes in pain, self-blame and regret flooded in, but it didn't make him feel better for a moment.

Whether it is long or short, when the sound of the ambulance sounded, Yuan Heting waved his hand impatiently as a signal.

The car door opened, and the doctors and nurses in the ambulance came out one after another, and lifted Su Wuxi onto the single rack, which already had oxygen cylinders on it.

Ignoring the approaching car and letting it park there alone, Yuan Heting got into the ambulance and followed to the hospital.

The speed of the car was very fast, Su Wuxi was pushed into the operating room, waiting outside the door, Yuan Heting was like a statue, motionless, his eyes dimmed.

Ten minutes later, the operating door was opened, and Yuan Heting's eyes lit up. He went up to meet him, and when he opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was extremely dry.

"Doctor, are you out of danger?"

Shaking his head, the doctor came out with no emotion in his eyes: "No, the patient's blood type is out of stock, and the current plasma can still support the meeting, but judging from the patient's bleeding volume, it is not enough. Are you the patient's family member? The blood type matches No? If you meet the requirements, please go for a blood transfusion, time waits for no one, the longer the time, the more dangerous the patient will be."

Nodding with difficulty, Yuan Heting knew that his blood type was not the same as Su Wuxi's. Suddenly, he remembered Mo Jinyuan's information, and the blood type on it seemed to be the same as Su Wuxi's.

Without hesitation, Yuan Heting dialed Mo Jinyuan's number, no matter how much estrangement and discomfort he had before, now all he wanted was to save Su Wuxi.

It took a long time to answer the call, but Mo Jinyuan's cold and impatient tone came, as if he would hang up right away in the next second.

"What's the matter? Come on, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Not minding his harsh tone, Yuan Heting took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his tone, but there was still an unconcealable eagerness inside.

"Wu Xi had a car accident, the hospital is short of blood, you have the same blood type as her, can you come to the hospital?"

Concise and concise, Yuan Heting explained the matter clearly in a few words, Mo Jinyuan was silent for two seconds, and asked back.

"Is what you said true?"

"Yes!"

Beep, the other side hung up the phone, Yuan Heting looked at the blood-stained mobile phone and the blacked-out screen, and after a while, he leaned weakly against the wall and sent the address.

He knew that Mo Jinyuan would come!
Sure enough, 10 minutes later, he saw Mo Jin at the end of the corridor.

The pace was extremely fast, but in an instant, he was already close at hand, without saying a word, Mo Jinyuan's face was dark, and he punched Yuan Heting in the face furiously.

Turning his head to the side with force, traces of blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and Mo Jinyuan's angry voice was heard next to his ears.

"Yuan Heting, is this how you take care of Su Wuxi?" You took good care of her until she got into a car accident.

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, he gave Yuan Heting a hard look, and Mo Jinyuan took this grudge to heart.

If something happens to Su Wuxi, he will be the first to not let Yuan Heting go, even if the fish dies and the net breaks.

After all, without giving Yuan Heting a chance to react, he followed the nurse in big strides and walked towards the place of blood transfusion. His pace was eager, leaving Yuan Heting alone at the door of the operating room.

Is this how you take care of Su Wuxi?

Looking at the ceiling in bewilderment, Yuan Heting's handsome face was empty. From a distance, it looked like a walking dead, without vitality or vitality.