Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

He picked up the cigarette box that could be touched by his tentacles at any time, lit a cigarette, slightly raised his chin and spit out the smoke in the outlet. The green smoke curled around and hovered over him. Across a layer of smoke, it seemed hazy and sober. He released the Buddha and saw the girl many years ago

"I'll come." I don't know when the smoke in my hand has been twisted out and threw it on the ground. Xiao Han got up and came behind Yunkai and helped her up. One hand supported her chest, and the root of the other hand quickly slapped the middle of her shoulder blade. Four or five times, something vomited out of Yunkai's mouth.

After about ten seconds, Yunkai relaxed and was able to breathe normally. His face was a little better than before.

Xiao Han helped her sit down in the chair he had just sat down, raised his big hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead. His voice was very gentle, "is it better?"

"Thank you." Yunkai answered her feebly, his head still leaning against him.

The servant cleaned up the things on the ground. Aunt Xue handed over a glass of water. Xiao Han took it, tried the temperature and sent it to her mouth, "drink water."

The cloud opened and shook her head. Don't drink water now. She opened her mouth and breathed. She was afraid of choking again.

Xiao Han didn't force her and put the water cup on the table.

The smell of fried tofu floated into her nose. Yunkai only felt that her throat was blocked again. She suddenly stood up with a pale face, "that... I don't want to eat, you eat."

Then he stumbled out of the restaurant, but he couldn't help spitting out all the food outside.

I'm afraid she will never think about eating fried tofu again. I'm afraid she will be bitten by a snake once and afraid of the well rope for ten years.

I didn't eat much in the evening. I vomited several times. Yunkai was very hungry, but he didn't dare to eat or even drink water.

She was in a cold sweat at the thought of the dying moment.

She curled up and shivered in bed, her face as white as paper.

"Yun Kai? Yun Kai?" she didn't know whether it was a dream or reality. Vaguely, someone was calling her and touched her forehead. "You have a fever."

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital. Yunkai smelled the disinfectant that disgusted her. If she could, she would rather not come to the hospital all her life.

Her tight frown caused Xiao Han to ask softly, "are you still uncomfortable?" the warm big hand fell on her forehead and sighed with relief, "the fever has subsided."

"Thank you." Yunkai's voice was soft, sick, feverish and hungry. She felt that she had only the strength to speak and breathe at the moment.

"You are my wife." the simple and low words set forth a fact, but also a reminder and warning. He doesn't need these two words.

Yun Kai pulled down the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes. He didn't want to say anything, but his body was picked up, "have something to eat."

"No" word just exit, she put the Buddha to see the ferocious and cold face of the man around her, but she didn't know why she was afraid. Forced by obscenity, she nodded, "OK."

After drinking a bowl of thick and suitable millet porridge, she felt much more comfortable. He didn't put her in bed, so she leaned directly against his arms and fell asleep soon.

At this time, a man appeared at the door of the ward. He leaned on the door and looked sideways with Feng's eyes. His tone was quite positive, "Han, you're in love with her."