The President's Forced Love

Unless you die, unless you die...

As soon as his breathing stagnates, Fu Rin suddenly opened his eyes, the black pupils were gloomy, and his face was so ugly that it seemed that water could drip out.

Heart full of revenge, Ye Li was just about to continue provoking him when she saw him snatch the fruit knife from the table.

Before everyone could react, he took a fruit knife and stabbed hard in his heart without any hesitation.

Ye Li stood close, her skirt was spattered with blood.

His eyes widened suddenly, Arnold screamed out of composure, ran over and pushed Ye Li away.

Staggering two steps, Ye Li stared blankly at Fu Lin on the bed, her bloodless lips trembling.

"Can you... forgive me?" Fu Lin stared straight at her, pleading in his deep black eyes.

Even though his body was covered with blood, even though his face was pale and ugly, he was still Fu Lin, the man with a strong aura, calm as if nothing had happened.

Backing away step by step with a pale face, Ye Li clenched her lower lip and cried, "No! Give up!"

After that, she turned around and ran out of the ward.

Fu Lin looked at her back, his face turned gray instantly, his black eyes seemed to have lost all light, and they were so silent that it made people feel distressed.

The doctor came in a hurry, Fu Lin was pushed into the emergency room, and the red light was on.

Walking blankly on the street, the blood stains on the white dress were extremely conspicuous. Many passers-by enthusiastically came up to ask Ye Li if she needed help, but she subconsciously shook her head and refused.

The scene of Fu Lin inserting the knife into her heart was all over her mind. After walking for a long time, Ye Li finally couldn't help but squatted down and burst into tears.

Fu Lin might die, and he took revenge on him, which should be a happy thing.

She wanted to deceive herself like this, but she couldn't deny it, her heart hurts, it really hurts...

Joseph led the baby and searched anxiously on the street. It was useless to ask someone if he caught one. He had seen a woman with long curly hair and a white dress.

Pedestrians shook their heads, until he saw Ye Li, who was squatting on the side of the road and crying as if he had encountered the end of the world.

A heart sank slowly, and he suddenly felt his nose ache.

Sure enough, Cynthia still loves that man.

It seems that he really has no chance...

The baby rushed to Ye Li's side anxiously, and hugged her with open arms, "Mummy don't cry... Mommy don't cry..."

Joseph also walked up to her, pretending not to care, curled up his lips, he said idly, "Go back if you're so worried, what's the use of crying here? Such a coward is not the Cynthia I know."

Ye Li raised her head, her beautiful face was full of tears.

Clenching his fists tightly, Joseph pretended to be calm and said, "The dagger is not deep enough. If you don't go now, you may never see that man again."

The pupils constricted suddenly, and Ye Li's world was overwhelmed by the overwhelming panic, Fu Lin would die.

Her lips trembled, she stood up and ran to the hospital with all her strength, crying while running.

No, she doesn't want Fu Lin to die, don't woo woo woo...

Heartbroken to the point of death, Joseph watched Ye Li's receding back closely, remembering the scenes he had with Ye Li before.

Every time I was scolded by my grandfather to the point of tears, but I could always hand in a better work the next day.

She was tricked by a friend to taste drugs and became addicted to drugs, but she still said that she was a good boy and accompanied her to detoxify.

Such a good Cynthia will never be his again...