obsessed with love

Chapter 78
Du Ruo thought that her hell would be divorced and homeless, but she didn't expect that there are eighteen floors under hell. What is meant by not being able to be reborn forever, is what she looks like now!

The humiliation of death, the words do not convey the meaning!
The doorbell rang for a long time, and finally turned into a heavy and hasty knock on the door.

The person on the body cursed, and finally tightened the loosened belt and went to open the door, just about to curse, but the anger that rose to the throat was swallowed alive!
"Joe...Mr. Joe?"

With a sullen face, Qiao Anming pushed away the sluggish Dean Wang and walked into the room...

Du Ruo was lying disheveled on the carpet, his high-heeled shoes were kicked far away, one leg was on the ground, and the other was weakly bent. Maintaining a forcibly fixed posture, there are red and swollen finger marks on the face, and old and new bruises on the neck and chest.

Her head was slightly tilted to one side, her loose hair was spread out, covering most of her face, leaving only her thin chin extending from the curve of her side face to her clear collarbone, scars scattered on her fair skin, shocking It stings.

Qiao Anming clearly heard the sound of himself swallowing, and his heart trembled so badly that he could only maintain his normal state by clenching his teeth.

Walked over and squatted beside her, calling her name softly: "Du Ruo, Du Ruo..."

She no longer has much consciousness, and her whole body is exhausted and aching like falling apart. I don't know if it's because of a fever or because she was slapped a few times. It seems that all sense organs have stopped functioning, and only her mouth and nose are breathing hard. She is so tired and she doesn't want to If she moves again, she wants to give up...

"Du Ruo..."

The white mask above the head seemed to be covered, and a dark shadow pressed over.

For the rest of her life, Du Ruo would always think of that face whenever she was exhausted and unable to bear it any longer. On the verge of despair, she tried to open her eyes, and the light poured in, and she found him squatting beside her... Her unrivaled hero, her God …

After a long time, Du Ruo said to Qiao Anming: "The journey is long, you are the star that illuminates my mortal life"

Just because of such a situation, she was willing to be delayed by him for half her life...

Seeing that she didn't respond, Qiao Anming shrunk her heart together, carefully pulled her into her arms, and called her name again. Thank God, she finally opened her eyes, but she just glanced at him, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and nodded. Instead, she poured it into his arms unceremoniously.

Qiao Anming looked back at the stunned Dean Wang standing at the door, without saying a word, just took off his suit and covered Du Ruo, picked her up and walked out of the room...

Dean Wang stared at Qiao Anming in a daze after finishing all this, and after he reacted and chased him out, Qiao Anming had already entered the elevator with Du Ruo in his arms!

She kept her eyes closed, her aching cheek pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear his powerful and violent heartbeat.

Du Ruo thought it was a dream. In the dream, her unrivaled hero came to rescue her, wearing armor and driving auspicious clouds. After a closer look, it was actually Qiao Anming!Really Qiao Anming...

"Mr. Qiao...!" She still yelled lightly, she hadn't actually slept, she had been slowly waking up since he came out holding her, but she just didn't know how to face him.

But no matter how wide and warm his embrace was, she couldn't stay like this forever, so Du Ruo struggled to jump down from Qiao Anming's embrace, but couldn't stand still, and fell backwards. He quickly supported her waist , the suit covering his body slipped to the ground, and Du Ruo quickly picked it up and wrapped it around his chest.

Everything was done silently, and the elevator was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.

(End of this chapter)