Stop There, Daddy

“Luo, I really love you. Don’t worry, I will treat you well forever,” Gong Yu promised.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

She looked at him warily, “I will hate you!”

“As long as you are mine, I am willing to do anything.”

Gong Yu walked over to Wen Luo, hugged her struggling, put her on the bed, and then controlled her hands.

Just as she was about to kiss her, the door of the room was kicked open.

Gong Yu was immediately lifted off from Wen Luo’s body by He Siming and heavily punched.

“Gong Yu, I didn’t expect you to be such a petty person. Even if Luo is your fiancee and she doesn’t want to, you can’t force her,” He Siming looked at Gong Yu with hatred in his eyes.

If he didn’t think it was inappropriate, he would have come back to take a look. Otherwise, the consequences would be unbearable to contemplate.

Gong Yu, who had fallen to the ground, smiled softly. “He Siming, what qualifications do you have to care about my relationship with her?” Don’t be too affectionate, okay?

After he said this, he struggled to get up from the ground, holding onto Wen Luo’s wrist and walking outside.

Let’s go home. “Yes.”

Wen Luo took a step forward when He Siming grabbed his other wrist.

Wen Luo sighed. Now that the matter between her and Gong Yu had yet to be resolved, she had to tell him clearly.

Even after she woke up, she had always been Gong Yu’s fiancee. However, everything that happened during this period of time. They were telling her that she didn’t like Gong Yu.

Most of the time, she was afraid of him.

“It’s fine, don’t worry,” Wen Luo said softly, then shook off He Siming’s hand.

Gong Yu glanced at him and immediately pulled Wen Luo away.

He Siming stood on the spot. Although he was very angry and worried, there was nothing he could do. After all, this was Wen Luo’s choice.

In the car.

A while ago, she was speechless. Halfway through, she looked at him and said calmly, “Gong Yu, I’m tired. During this period of time, I realized that I had no feelings for you. Such a marriage was a failure, so why don’t we end our relationship? This is good for us. “Yes.”

He didn’t respond but focused on driving as though he hadn’t heard her speak.

But afterwards, he became faster and faster, far faster than the highest speed.

There were quite a few cars on the road. He drove so quickly. If there were any special circumstances, he wouldn’t be able to brakes and it was easy for him to get into trouble.

“Take it slow,” Wen Luo frowned and reminded him.

However, he was getting faster and faster. Wen Luo even felt that the entire car was about to fly.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of the car.

In order to avoid pedestrians, Gong Yu hit the steering wheel to the left and hit the car heading towards.

However, in the few seconds of pretending to be in the that was a close call, Gong Yu stood in front of Wen Luo.

The next second, the two cars collided.

There was darkness in front of Wen Luo.

When she woke up again, she was at the hospital. She moved as if nothing major had happened. But what about Gong Yu?

She looked around and was just about to get out of bed to look for Gong Yu when she saw the housekeeper push open the door.

“Where’s Gong Yu?” He blocked it for me. Is there anything wrong with him?

Even though she didn’t like Gong Yu, the car accident was caused by Gong Yu. After all, at the last moment, he still blocked it for her.

The housekeeper lowered her eyes and sighed, “The young master was obviously seriously injured. Luckily, the young master braked in time. Otherwise, he would have died no matter how hard he was. But I came here to tell you something I have to say. The young master didn’t let me tell you this, but now I have to say it even if I am punished. “Yes.”

“What is it?” Wen Luo frowned and asked, but he felt that nothing good was happening.

“It’s like this. Our young master has irritability. You might not understand the meaning of irritability. Berserk was a more dangerous disease than depression. If he was hit, it was easy for him to have soft thoughts. Luckily, he had a psychiatrist’s timely treatment. I was really afraid that if one day, the young master would be happy. Now the young master cares about you the most. I hope that you can be good to the young master. At the very least, don’t attack him, don’t let him have the thought of being a child.

Wen Luo frowned and fell into deep thought.

“I have to say so much. The young master is in the room next to you. If there’s nothing wrong with your body, go in and see him.

Wen Luo nodded and immediately removed the blanket and went to the next ward. She was more worried about Gong Yu’s injury now.

After she went, Gong Yu was still unconscious.

“Gong Yu?” Wen Luo tried to call him, not reacting.

Just as she was about to sit and watch him for a while, she saw him move his head uneasily and slowly open his eyes.

“You’re awake?” Wen Luo immediately asked emotionally.

Gong Yu rubbed his aching head and realized that Wen Luo was still here.

He immediately wanted to get close to her and apologized, “Luoluo, I was wrong. I was too impulsive. I didn’t have any scruples and made my own decisions. It was my fault. Can you not leave me? I’m really afraid of losing you. If not for you, I wouldn’t have known how to survive. You promised me to stay by my side forever, how about we not part?

Wen Luo opened his mouth and remembered the housekeeper’s words.

If the housekeeper hadn’t said those things to her, she would’ve thought he was exaggerating. And now, she was really afraid that he couldn’t figure it out.

Gong Yu frowned.

Well, the premise is that you have to properly recuperate and recover your body, okay? “Yes.”

“Really, did you really promise me?” Gong Yu it is beyond logic and above reason said.

Wen Luo nodded and confirmed it.

“That’s great!” Gong Yu smiled.

He Siming, who was still working, suddenly saw a video of the car accident. In the title, Mr. He and Mrs. Wen drew him in.

He was nervous. He didn’t expect to see Gong Yu and Wen Luo when he opened it.

He Siming immediately put down his work and went to the hospital. He asked the receptionist to know the room number, and He Siming immediately ran over.

When they reached the room, He Siming was just about to enter when he saw the seemingly harmonious scene in the ward.

“Ah, open your mouth and drink porridge.”

Wen Luo was sitting next to Gong Yu’s bed, holding a bowl of congee in one hand and placing the other hand by Gong Yu’s mouth.

Gong Yu curled up his lips and drank the bowl of porridge that Wen Luo had fed.

He smiled and praised, “Well, this porridge is really good, especially if you feed it. It’s better. This is the best porridge I’ve ever had.”

“Don’t be exaggerating,” Wen Luo smiled. “It’s not like I’ve never drank this porridge, with a glib tongue.”

“I still want to make you happy,” Gong Yu was bargaining like a child.