My Guardian Mr Bo

Fu Jiushun started and looked up little by little.

Next to it is a hospital bed.

He was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and wearing an oxygen mask. There were pipes inserted in many places on his body, and there were various fixed splints, wrapped in layers.

His face is so pale, as if there is no vitality. If it weren't for his smooth and fluctuating heart rate displayed on the display of the machine on one side, she would almost think he...

But he is not dead yet.

not dead……

Fu Jiu tilted her head to look at him, looking at her hand that he was still holding tightly, her nose was sour, tears blurred her eyes, and she burst out wildly.

Su Chen, he was not dead yet, he saw it as soon as he opened his eyes.

She should be happy, no matter how badly he was injured... but he is still by his side, isn't she... she should be thankful...

Fu Jiu looked at him for an instant, and she couldn't bear to remove her eyes.

She is at this moment.

Suddenly I wanted to kiss him.

Kiss his delicate brows and eyes, straight nose, white lips, sharpened jaw.

Suddenly I wanted to tell him.

She really, loves him very much.

Really, you can't live without him.

From now on, she listens to him everything, she is like a little fool, sticking to him in everything, relying on him, and staying with him wherever she is.

Since then.

She is so willing.

...

On the right is his own daughter, she is so petite, Fu Jiu looked at her with love in his eyes, the kind of bone and blood bred together by the people he loves, the crystallization of their love, that feeling, it is impossible to speak.

It is not a touch that can be explained in a few words.

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After Su Chen woke up, it was a day later.

It was morning.

White belly appeared in the east.

The sun poured out.

He felt pain all over, and he was awakened by the pain.

He frowned.

His long and thick eyelashes quivered, and the mist in the oxygen mask became heavier all of a sudden along with his somewhat rapid breathing.

In the next second, he slowly opened his eyes.

An eye-catching clean white piece.

He was lying on a bed with multiple splints on his body, and now only his head can turn.

The bed is comfortable, covered with a clean quilt.

It’s just that it doesn’t look like a real “patient bed.”

This is a big bed of 2*2 meters.

He keenly felt something strange around him.

There seemed to be something moving on the bed, still accompanied by a faint grunt.

He didn't know what he suddenly realized.

The moment I turned my head--!

Su Chen watched the scene he saw, and he was completely shocked...

Right now.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the other side of this big bed, facing his side, lying on his side a...Sleeping Beauty.

That was... Xiao Jiu.

It's his...wife.

She is also wearing a hospital gown.

However, she had several buttons on her hospital gown, and there was no clothes on it, exposing large areas of white skin, and the large rounded arc.

It's just that Su Chen's sharp eyes noticed that there seemed to be some...glistening liquid saliva on his chest.

She slept soundly and comfortably.

At this moment, the waist was suddenly pulled by something.

He looked down hard.

In the end, he saw a little thing kicking him with his calf.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, groaning like wanting to cry.

Su Chen froze.