Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 243

——"The Records of the Three Kingdoms·Wei Shu·Emperor Wu Ji" wrote:

"Liu Bei is a man of outstanding character. If we don't attack him now, he will surely cause trouble in the future."

Gu Yanluo has never been a love-minded person.

She is a person who fought bloody battles and crawled out of the dark abyss and the land of thousands of bones and corpses.

She has the most acute intuition about crisis and hidden dangers.

Every possibility that is unfavorable to her.

She must force herself to analyze thoroughly, estimate the probability, and reduce the risk.

In her heart, it is not easy to have someone living there.

But this person is a sleeping lion in a head disease, a hidden king with not much time left. Perhaps, one day in the future when he recovers, he will kill himself, or he will always lurk beside him, waiting for an opportunity to bite back...

Just like the farmer and the snake, Dongguo and the wolf.

And the simplest, cruel and cold-blooded way to avoid it.

is...

Cut the grass and eradicate the root, and never have trouble in the future!

But when it comes to the end, Gu Yanluo finds ridiculously that she can't do it.

.

Outside the car window.

The light and shadows were mottled, and the halo reflected by the sun halos poured in, reflecting Qin Wuwang's deep black pupils, charming and melancholy.

He looked up, staring at the person he loved with all his heart and soul.

Her words undoubtedly pierced his heart and threw him into hell.

Qin Wuwang closed his eyes in the dazzling light, haggard and weak.

Suddenly, a bitter and sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was wrapped in endless sadness, "You think of me like this? I have become a threat to you? You want to kill me?"

The mottled light band outside the window swept across Gu Yanluo's beautiful eyes like cold stars, implying a sharp and overwhelming momentum.

She looked down and stared at Qin Wuwang, like a suspicious and thoughtful emperor, her eyes were filled with a cold light of insight and deep thought.

Since ancient times, femme fatales have presented themselves to the world with their arrogant, strong, vicious, enchanting, and beautiful appearances, showing their bewitching and charming appearances, dangerous and aggressive, mysterious and evil.

Unfortunately, Gu Yanluo is the one who has brought the above description to the extreme.

She said coldly and calmly:

"You've started again. You know, every time you do this, I will compromise to the end, because I can't bear to see you so wronged."

That's why Gu Yanluo is worried.

She has long lost her sense of proportion and occasionally loses her composure.

It's all because Qin Wuwang has eaten her to death.

Qin Wuwang opened his eyes faintly.

His face was as pale as paper, and his very beautiful eyebrows were misty and blurred.

His breathing began to fluctuate violently, his blood was frozen and solidified, and his heart seemed to be frost-covered and built a wall of heart.

Threats, precautions, suspicions, murderous intentions, eradication, and permanent troubles...

This is how he rushed to pursue his redemption and love.

The answer?

He lowered his head, self-deprecating in a trance, and laughed weakly, as if he had lost his spiritual support, sick and haggard, his tone was filled with sadness, and the ending tone was heavy.

"I only have you."

"You think of me so much, which is undoubtedly pushing me into the abyss, and there is no way back."

"Now, do you not want to see... me alive again?"

Gu Yanluo glanced at Qin Wuwang, and her fingertips brushed across his skin, touched his earlobe, and stroked it, "No, don't think about it." I just want to try to reposition our relationship, but...

Qin Wuwang's long eyelashes trembled like wings, his lips were pale and dry, and he whispered in a low voice: "Okay, that's to draw a clear line, you want to abandon me again."

But this is more painful for me than death.

Gu Yanluo frowned, intending to deny it: "I didn't..."

Qin Wuwang interrupted with a hoarse voice:

"I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen anymore."

My heart seemed to be cut and bleeding.

There is nothing in this world that is worth my nostalgia, except you.

If even you treat me like this...

There is really no point in living.

Then...

Qin Wuwang half-opened his eyes, and the light spots that kept flashing outside the window confused his eyes and covered the halo that was gradually extinguished in the depths of his pupils.

He felt bitter and a little desperate in his heart. His melancholy eyes turned and finally fixed on the switch of the car door.

He exhaled, his heart was sour, as if he was ready to die, turning into a flying bird, turning into wind, and leaving this world...

Gu Yanluo noticed Qin Wuwang's little action, and when she stopped him fiercely, it was too late.

The car door was pushed open by Qin Wuwang.

Regardless of the heavy traffic outside, regardless of the shadows of cars outside.

He leaned sideways and jumped out of the car as if he was risking his life!

The first time.

Gu Yanluo's pupils contracted unexpectedly to protect Qin Wuwang's head.

She jumped out of the car with him without hesitation.

The Gu family chaebol's motorcade was driving at a constant speed of 60 miles per hour on the Kyoto Steel Bridge.

Under the inertia of movement.

On the side of Qin Wuwang's head, about to hit the ground!

Gu Yanluo stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck with her arm, grabbed the back of his head with her backhand, and forcibly protected him in her arms, holding him, and rolling on the ground.

Many vehicles turned at high speed and crashed into the edge of the bridge a second before hitting them.

The sound of rear-end collisions and horns came one after another.

The Gu family convoy also braked and stopped suddenly!

The front and rear of the car collided!

The steel bridge was in chaos for a while.

The bodyguards in the car rushed out of the car and surrounded Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

...

Gu Yanluo's breathing was a little panting, and her cold and enchanting face was covered with frost.

She was terrible, hugging the noble man tightly in her arms, sitting up, and suddenly holding up the pale and handsome face of the person in her arms.

Quickly check his pupil changes.

Insert fingertips into his hair, stroking for signs of bleeding.

Gu Yanluo coldly said: "Did you hit your head?"

Qin Wuwang's eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to open his eyes. The tail tone seemed to be melancholy and weak, "Is it important? You want to get rid of me as a trouble..." He kicked his legs and died here.

"I'll ask again, did you hit your head!" Gu Yanluo's tone was extremely compelling.

"No..." The clear and weak voice was full of bitterness, "Do you have to be mean to me? You want to defend me and get rid of me, just because of the broken iron shell I made a long time ago, I was scared... Yanyan, you can't do this..." Hurt or not?

He almost cried in front of her, but he couldn't.

Gu Yanluo ignored him and asked himself: "Where does it hurt?"

Under the cold sunlight.

Qin Wuwang's handsome and beautiful appearance with a sickly look attracted the onlookers around to concentrate and hold their breath.

He was haggard and sad, half true and half false, as if he didn't want to see anyone, his eyebrows were filled with grievance, with a hint of arrogance and coldness, grabbing Gu Yanluo's collar and burying himself in her arms.

His voice was not loud, but he could hear it by chance.

"It doesn't hurt anywhere, I'm just anxious."

Gu Yanluo's forehead was bulging with veins, "... Say it again." What's coquettish?

"Anxious, uncomfortable."

Qin Wuwang frowned, feeling that more and more people were watching on the bridge, both men and women, talking about it.

He wrapped his arms around Gu Yanluo's slender waist, his eyes cast on those strangers, his posture was noble, his tone was aggrieved, and half resentful, "You judge... My girlfriend is delusional about being persecuted, she wants to get rid of me, I'm almost dead, I just want her to pamper me, is she bad..."

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I drank 5 cans of milk, kept making noises, my butt hurts, and it's even later.

I'm going to write first, and then I'll play with you in the chapter review area after I finish writing.