Madam is too good to win

Gong Xuyao's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his words were very cruel, threatening.

"...You are a doctor, the human body and medicine are the best for you, can't you think of other ways to solve my problem?"

For Hua Yu, Gong Xuyao ​​couldn't help being jealous, even he didn't want to watch Hua Yu suffer.

But sometimes the price of being soft-hearted is often very heavy, and he has often suffered losses in similar matters... Thinking of this, Gong Xuyao ​​glanced at the doctor in front of him without warmth.

Doctor Dou Da's cold sweat suddenly broke out: "Master, this..."

The doctor thought of the maid in the villa in Beicheng, who had suffered a terrible fate because she didn't take good care of Miss Hua and was repaired by their master, and couldn't help swallowing hard.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought that if it really doesn't work, I should try to reduce the amount of anesthetic... But it is really a time-consuming project to prepare a suitable ratio that does not harm the human body, and the efficacy of the medicine may not be very effective...

In the end, before she had time to raise her concerns, Hua Yu, who was leaning on the bedside, said coldly: "...Isn't it just an anesthetic? If he wants to use it for me, I can use it. If I die anyway, I may not be able to die..."

Hua Yu looked listless, without any energy, and looked as if she had given up resistance a long time ago, so she gave up on herself and said such words.

Hearing the word "death", Gong Xuyao ​​acted like a frightened bird. He was not as calm and calm as before. He got up and walked quickly to Huayu, held her hand that was infusing, and said comfortingly: "...Xiaoyu, no one wants to die. Let you die, how could I let you die? I just hope you can behave better."

Be good to her, endure this moment of suffering, and then there will be countless days without worries waiting for them. At that time, he will use the rest of his life to make up for what he owed Huayu twice...

Gong Xuyao ​​thought about it, and there was a trace of affection in Hua Yu's eyes, which made it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Hua Yu resisted the numbness of her scalp, pulled her hand out of his palm, and chuckled softly: "Gong Xuyao...look at me..."

She tilted her head slightly, pointed at herself, and smiled as if a marionette had no warmth: "...I'm already looking like a ghost, how do you want me to behave?"

"It's better to die, only the dead will be the most obedient, and it's in line with your young master's wishes..." She said fearlessly.

Gong Xuyao's eyes widened, and his breathing suddenly tightened.

The same thing, if it is said from other women, it may be making a fuss, playing a childish trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

But Gong Xuyao ​​knew that Hua Yu was not. This woman was decisive and ruthless.

With such reckless vigor, sometimes even Gong Xuyao, a big man, would be ashamed of himself.

Gong Xuyao's back under his shirt gradually broke out in cold sweat. He really remembered the scene of Hua Yu committing suicide last night with blood gurgling from his mouth. It felt like the world was collapsing. He really didn't want to do it again in his life. experience once...

The doctor also interjected at the right time: "If you continue to use anesthesia on Miss Hua, it will affect various functions of her body, and it is indeed possible to put her life in danger again..."

The doctor's final decisive speech is tantamount to an absolute coagulant for the current death atmosphere.

Gong Xuyao ​​took a breath, and then as if he suddenly regained consciousness, he pulled Hua Yu into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"...I'm sorry, Hua Yu, I'm sorry." He kissed her hair, annoyed and blamed himself.

How stupid he is! !What was he thinking just now?If something really happened to Huayu, what was the point of all he did? !
"Get out!" Hua Yu said in a concentrated voice, waving her weak arms and trying to push the chin resting on top of her head away, she said coldly but excitedly: "...Gong Xuyao! I don't want to hear, I'm sorry!"

If being sorry is useful, why do you need laws to maintain order in this world?
"I want to be worthy!!" Hua Yu's breathing was messy, and the last sentence was almost roared out.

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback.After taking care of the two of them for the past few days, it is rare for everyone to see such an emotional side of Hua Yu.

Even Gong Xuyao ​​was yelled at.

"...Get lost." Hua Yu gritted her teeth and said again, the word had obviously lost its previous momentum, the infusion in her hand was pulled into a mess, her chest was also heaving, and soon Gong Xuyao The strength in his arms softened.

What happened last night left a big shadow on Gong Xuyao, his eyes were tearing and his heart was shaking: "Hua Yu!"

Huayu is still suffering from a low-grade fever, exhausted by emotional agitation, and it is inevitable that she will become depressed later on.

But she got a headache from his yelling, her brows furrowed impatiently, and she allowed her body to slide weakly to the bed: "...if you want to take anesthesia, hurry up, if you don't want to take it, go out...don't disturb my rest..."

Seeing that she was fine, Gong Xuyao ​​heaved a sigh of relief, asked the doctor to rearrange her infusion needles, and then drove out all the people who crowded into the room.

He never mentioned the narcotic again.

Without being disturbed by others, Hua Yu fell into a light sleep very quickly, her breath became long and even, and her complexion was much healthier, obviously not as vulnerable as yesterday.

Gong Xuyao ​​stayed by her side, worried that her condition would relapse, so in order to take care of her at all times, he did not close his eyes all night.

In fact, insomnia has become his normal state recently. Unless he is completely out of danger, he will not be able to fall asleep at all.

As long as his mind is free, he can't help but think about those messy plots and calculations.

But now, he put all his attention on Hua Yu, and felt for the first time that he had finally obtained the long-lost peace, and it was rare to be so relaxed, even though Hua Yu still hadn't accepted him...

"Come with me, Xiaoyu..." His eyes lingered on her peaceful sleeping face like a demon, "My world has almost no light, and now I only have you... I am willing to make amends with you, Don't let me down again, okay...?"

What responded to him was the cold wind raging outside the window at night, as well as the silence of the room.

……

A group of convoys passed by at high speed on the road, leaving only afterimages in the air at such a high speed.

Gong Xuyao ​​was smart, and the places he stayed all the way were some relatively remote small cities. When Chu Fengqing led the convoy to the villa under the name of Gong Xuyao ​​in Beicheng, it was already noon the next day.

The villa has long been empty.

Chu Fengqing stood in the snow-covered courtyard, because it had been snowing in Beicheng for the past few days, the entire courtyard was covered by snow and even the traces of living people were buried...