C295 The Heart of the Patient

Pei Luoluo wanted to turn off the TV. She wanted to turn it off, but she pressed it on the first channel. The scene inside attracted Pei Luoluo's attention.

"The latest news. Tonight, the two famous multinational corporations will hold a celebration banquet. The two focal figures that have been at the top of the scandal once again entered our field of vision, giving us a tacit affirmation that we have always been suspicious and doubtful."

The screen switched to the two people on the small screen on the television, and at this moment, it was enlarged. Then, Xiao Yichen tightly hugged Catherine's slender waist. Their bodies were slightly tilted. Catherine's body fell backwards and Xiao Yichen hooked the medicine. The distance between them was so close that it revealed an ambiguous angle.

Although Xiao Yichen's face was still calm, it could be seen that he was a little nervous. It was as if he was worried about the woman in front of him, but he also seemed to feel some heartache. Catherine, on the other hand, was as beautiful as a flower. Her face was flushed red, but one could feel the shyness and joy from her side profile.

If it was just the scene, the visual reaction they gave people was to show off their affection and affection.

Although there were more women, Xiao Yichen could tell that he did not intend to let her go with the hand that held his waist tightly.

Enough! Enough! Pei Luoluo held the remote tightly. The low roar in her heart turned into a powerful force that she could not release, making her whole body tremble.

Her palm was also clenched by her so tightly that it was soaked with a large amount of dazzling blood.

It was a little painful. It was heart-piercing and bone-corroding pain.

When Mrs Zhang came out, Pei Luoluo was staring blankly at the black screen TV. Her eyes looked a little empty and lifeless.

Mrs Zhang thought that it was because she did not sleep well and she definitely could not say anything about Xiao Yichen's matter. She could only walk over and cover her with the blanket that came from somewhere. Then, she told her to rest well and left.

Finally, only Pei Luoluo was left in the living room. It was empty and the lights were bright but she still felt that it was completely dark and the cold aura could not dissipate no matter what.

"Chen, I miss you so much. Oh, it's so noisy here. I want to go home..." Catherine's voice was misty and drunk. The bar was filled with noise. It made Xiao Yichen almost unable to hear Catherine's voice on the other side of the phone.

He hung up the phone in frustration. The anger in his chest could not help but burn. He had always been very strict with sleeping, so he had to wake up in the middle of the night to check Catherine's exact location. He then washed his cold water face and forced himself to calm down. He went downstairs.

The air was filled with the scent of blood, which made Xiao Yichen's irritated mood even more stuffy and annoying. He saw Pei Luoluo lying on the sofa with her hands full of blood and pale tears. She was full of tears. Her clear and watery eyes looked somewhat empty at this moment.

Instantly, his heart trembled. It was as if his flesh and blood had been cut by a knife. It was so painful that it was numb.

His heart ached to the point of death. He wanted to carry her to the hospital, but in the next second, he thought of Catherine's words.

"Chen, you promised me that you would marry me when I was unconscious. Chen, you promised me that you would marry me when I woke up."

Yes, he really promised. He said that as long as she woke up, he would marry her.

He had been with anyone. If he could marry a woman who shared the same interests as him, no matter if it was his career or common topics, he would be able to have a harmonious partner. Why wouldn't he do it?

However, that was before he met Pei Luoluo! Only now did he understand what marriage was, and what it was like to have an ordinary, insignificant matter. It was filled with happiness.

He remembered that every time he got drunk, there would always be a cup of honey water that warmed his heart and lungs, no matter how late it was.

He remembered that there was a woman who would always cook good dishes for his taste despite repeated failures.

He remembered that when he was in a bad mood, she would always run to his ear like a prank and softly call out, "Hubby," and then run away.

He remembered that no matter how late it was, the lights in the bedroom and the woman were all silently waiting for him.

He remembered that when she was in danger, she could not even protect herself. When her consciousness was not clear enough and her brain was in a mess, she could shout at him with all her might, "Go!"

Xiao Yichen was not a heartless person. He looked as cold as ice and snow that could not melt, but he was still human. There was a passionate heart that would hurt.

A woman like Pei Luoluo might look weak on the outside, but in reality, she would be the first to bear everything.

She would not ask for anything in front of him, nor would she pretend to be pitiful in front of him, or threaten and entice him.

She always silently gave him time to do what a wife should do, and even more so to give him psychological comfort, making Xiao Yichen feel very at ease when he returned home.

It was not that she was indifferent, but she knew that Xiao Yichen did not like being threatened, did not like being led by the nose, did not like to play with the heart, and did not like to pretend to be pitiful to deprive him of his sympathy.

However, Catherine would not have any of these.

This kind of anger that he had no choice but to choose, but he clearly knew that he should not choose, finally turned into indifference and disappeared under Pei Luoluo's disappointed and downcast eyes.

Luo Luo, wait for me again! Soon, I don't have to worry about the crisis of Xiao's, and I don't have to worry about the destruction of Grandpa and Old Xiao's efforts. Once I get rid of these restraints, I'll take you away! I need time. Forgive me, I've wronged you.

Xiao Yichen said in his heart over and over again, causing the fire in his heart to burn even more furiously. Finally, in the silent night, a silver car, like a bolt of lightning, roared on the busiest street in C City. It was so fast that no one could clearly see what kind of car it was.

Zhao Haoxun was tapping on the table. He was calmly smoking as he leisurely watched the report on tonight on the screen.

"I didn't expose Pei Luoluo because I wanted to wait for this day! Xiao Yichen, you have to bring this high hat with you!"

The eyes on the modest and handsome face were as cold as the eyes of a cold spring. It was so cold that it penetrated his heart. At this moment, there was no longer a shadow of Zhao Haoxun in Pei Luoluo's eyes.

The phone call interrupted his thoughts. Looking at the number, his cold and evil lips revealed a mocking smile.

"Director Xiao, Director Xiao has already rushed to Happy Bar..." The voice inside was low and hoarse. One could hear that he did not sleep well and his voice was sneaky.

"Follow up! Report overnight! It would be best to take a picture of the two of them hugging each other. Contact the reporters from the International Financial Group tonight. Tomorrow morning, let this great marriage be more intense!"

When Xiao Yichen rushed to his complacency, the noisy music, the chaotic crowd, and from time to time, they would bump into his body while he was searching. He endured the fire and finally found Catherine, who was half lying on the wine table by the bar.

There seemed to be a few men beside her whispering in her ear. A man's hand had already reached her thigh.