Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 300

After the dazed absence, Leng Zhuo suddenly came back to his senses, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, his deep eyes moved, he walked up to him and squatted down.

In the raging cold wind, Mo Wan's body was almost frozen, her lips turned purple, her whole body's bones became stiff, and her smooth long hair hung down coldly, lifeless.

"Mo late?"

Leng Yan squatted in front of her, reaching out to pull her hands covering her ears, the temperature he touched was almost freezing, and he couldn't help shivering.

"How long have you been here?" Leng Zhuo's face changed drastically, he didn't dare to use too much force, gently pulled her stiff arms down, raised her face, and fixedly looked into her eyes.

Those black and bright eyes were swollen and rosy at this time, the tears on his face were still wet, and the meandering tears continued continuously.

His face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, causing Mo Wan's dull eyes to roll around. Although she saw his lips opening and closing, she felt that the voice seemed far away from her, almost beyond her touch.

She wanted to raise her hand to touch his face, but her arms were so stiff that she couldn't feel them at all, which made her wonder if they still existed.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Leng Zhuo's face became even uglier. He took off his coat and put it on her shoulders. He hurriedly picked her up and walked quickly towards the exit.

Holding her in his arms, Leng Zhuo realized how low the temperature on her body was, which made him frown.He carefully hugged her stiff body to his heart, and hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the car.

Mo Wan really wanted to speak and smile at him, but the muscles on her face couldn't move, and she couldn't even make a small sound.Leaning in his firm embrace, she couldn't feel his warmth, so she began to fear that she would never be able to touch his warmth again!
Opening the car door, Leng Yan bent down and put her in the back seat of the car. At the same time, he took out the blanket in the car and wrapped her tightly. He returned to the driver's seat, turned on the warm air in the car to the maximum, with a sullen face. Start the engine and drive the car back to Half Moon Bay.

After carrying her out of the car, Leng Yan still felt that the person in his arms was like a block of ice, unable to feel the temperature.He frowned tightly, opened the door, carried her into the room, and put her in a large dress.

He took off her heavy coat, wrapped her in a thick quilt, and turned on the heating in the room, but the temperature didn't rise so quickly. He turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom and turned it to the highest hot air, In the first time, let the surrounding temperature rise rapidly.

The bedroom quickly heated up, and the whistling hot wind blew out, baking the room temperature up.Leng Yan sat on the edge of the bed, held her hands in them, and rubbed them for her non-stop, feeling her stiff fingers soften and heat up little by little.

The cold body gradually warmed up, and Mo Wan's chaotic brain began to function. She stared fixedly at the man in front of her, her heart tightened, and the heart-wrenching pain began to appear again.

"Well!"

The person in front of her suddenly bent down, her whole face was as pale as paper, she bit her lip tightly, but still couldn't restrain her muffled groan.I wanted to breathe hard, but the position of my heart was still tight like throbbing, an uncontrollable pain.

Seeing her bent over, the whole person curled up together, big drops of sweat oozing from her forehead, Leng Zhuo suddenly changed his expression, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and even his voice began to tremble: "What's wrong?"

Mo Wan couldn't breathe, her cheeks were pale, she pressed her face against the mattress, bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, and couldn't say a word.

Looking at her appearance, Leng Zhuo was really terrified, he straightened up hastily, his face tense: "Let's go to the hospital!" While speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, as if he was about to take a step.

"don't want……"

Mo Wan stretched out her hand and grabbed his clothes tightly, and said these two words with difficulty. She raised her small face covered in cold sweat, and looked at him fixedly, her eyes were extremely firm.

The body that stood up slowly sat back, frowning coldly, holding her in his arms, his restrained eyes moved.He didn't know why she was in such pain, he could only reach out and hold her tightly in his arms, stroking her back, trying to relieve her pain.

Not long after, Mo Wan endured the pain, she let out a long sigh of relief, and raised her head from his arms.

The pitch-black Jian pupil stared straight at his face, Mo Wan's eyes felt sore, she fixedly looked at his forehead, and after a long time, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and touched his forehead.

Seeing her reaching out her hand, Leng Zhuo subconsciously backed away, but when he saw the mist from her tears, he immediately understood and stopped his avoiding movement slowly.

Fingers lightly touched his forehead, and Mo Wan's fingers shrank back. She took a deep breath before she had the courage to brush the broken hair off his forehead.

With trembling fingers, he brushed his black hair away, and suddenly there was a scar on the top of his forehead. Mo Wan's eyes shrank, and tears rolled out of them.She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, but she still couldn't restrain the sound of sobbing, and all the brilliance in her eyes shattered into crystal clear teardrops.

Never before has Mo Wan been so remorseful, she wished she could turn back time and let that bullet go into her head!But that is only if after all, there has never been an if in this world!
In the quiet space, there was only the low sound of her sobbing, until her crying gradually amplified, and finally she wailed loudly.

Leng Zhuo didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just looked at her for a moment, and when she saw that she was out of breath from crying, she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you should leave it to me to cry like this." On the day you die!"

This sentence successfully silenced Mo Wan, and she just looked at him steadfastly, the look in her eyes spread out in an instant, showing a sense of helplessness and despair.

Realizing that she had misunderstood, Leng Zhuo frowned angrily. He stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, buried his face in her ear, and interrupted: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously!"

Mo Wan couldn't cry anymore, she bit her lip tightly, but the tears in the corners of her eyes overflowed even more, and she couldn't control it at all.

Sighing heavily, Leng Zhuo raised his head helplessly, he thought that the joke just now was not funny, but instead teased her even more desperately.

(End of this chapter)