President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo's pupils shrank sharply.

She raised her head fiercely and stared at Han Tianyi.

Her voice became sharp:
"you dare?"

Her eyes widened fiercely.

But she is sickly now, and she has no threat to others.

Let alone Han Tianyi.

In his eyes, it was just a kitten whose hair had blown up, scratching him a few times without any harm.

He picked up a lock of Xia Yuluo's hair hanging down his shoulders, put it in his palm, and played with it boredly:

"You can try?"

The more bland the tone, the more Xia Yuluo understood the turbulent waves hidden under the blandness.

She knew Han Tianyi too well, this man was a devil.

The long-lost light in his eyes went out, and Xia Yuluo's body softened.

She lowered her head heavily:

"Han Tianyi."

Han Tianyi was stunned for a moment, and cast doubtful eyes on her.

Xia Yuluo didn't look up:
"I never knew I could hate someone to such an extent."

She pushed away Han Tianyi's hand, and slowly walked back to the bed.

This man just gave her an empty joy.

Her heart was dripping with blood, and her exhaustion made her face look even paler.

Lying on the bed, it was a little whiter than that pillow.

Xia Yuluo pulled the quilt over her head.

There was a rustling sound, and the quilt was pulled down.

Han Tianyi's voice was above his head, and his hands were firmly held.

It was still warm, but Xia Yuluo couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

"you are mine."

The kiss fell on the forehead, and Xia Yuluo closed her eyes unconsciously, as if she had fallen asleep.

The beauty of the past is like a dream.

Now that the sweet dream is finally about to wake up, what awaits her is still a cruel reality and an inescapable fate.

Day by day, like quicksand flowing through the fingers.

For Xia Yuluo, time was already a very vague concept for her.

Every day when she opens her eyes, it is sunshine, and when she closes her eyes, it is night.

All perception of the outside world was lost.

Probably one of the few people who can feel something is chatting with the new person who has just met.

Although he doesn't talk much, he can only say a few words each time.

But to the current Xia Yuluo, it was like a life-saving medicine.

Han Tianyi concealed it very well, without revealing anything.

Xia Yuluo didn't know about it.

She just chatted with that "newcomer" every day, and there were vicissitudes between the lines.

Han Tianyi tentatively asked about her family as an outsider, but Xia Yuluo prevaricated.

She just sent a string of ellipses.

Staring at the long string of ellipses sent over, he also fell silent.

The relationship between the two has reached the current state, and no one can control it.

Like a broken mirror, those fragments are falling apart, a constant reminder of decay.

He only dared to sneak in to see Xia Yuluo when she was asleep.

Look at her shallow sleeping breath, the mobile phone in her hand is still parked on the chat window with her.

Han Tianyi clenched his fists, wanting to touch Xia Yuluo's face.

But in the end it gave up.

He turned to leave, when he suddenly caught sight of the unclosed drawer beside the bed.

There are several tablets of medicine vaguely placed inside.

Confused, Han Tianyi leaned over and opened the drawer.

Picked up those tablets of medicine.

Some people took a few pills of the medicine, and they were taken apart.

Turning it over and seeing the name of the medicine, the blood in Han Tianyi's whole body turned cold.