My lovely wife is charming

Chapter 201

The night was not peaceful at all. Ye ChuChu's blood pressure dropped several times, which was frighteningly low. The doctor was busy all the time.

Ye's parents, together with an Ziyan, also worried all night.

Finally, at dawn, ye ChuChu's condition finally stabilized.

When the doctor announced that they were out of danger, the three people breathed a sigh of relief and let go of their heart.

Ye ChuChu turned out of the intensive care unit and came to the ordinary ward, but he was still in a coma and didn't wake up.

After seeing ye ChuChu, Ye's parents asked an Ziyan to take care of her in the hospital. They went back to collect some things for ye ChuChu.

An Ziyan nodded and comforted Ye's parents: "you go back to have a good rest and come back later. There's me here. You don't have to worry. I'll call you the first time to tell you what's going on."

Ye Mu red eyes, a face of haggard, patted an Ziyan's shoulder, low thanks, then with Ye Fu left the ward.

An Ziyan went back to the ward and sat down. With a clear face and a long white hand, she gently stroked ye ChuChu's pale cheek and said in a low voice: "ChuChu, wake up quickly! Wake up and everything will pass

An Ziyan clenched ye ChuChu's cold hand and put it on her side face. Her face rubbed her white palm. Then she leaned over slightly, and the thin lip petals were printed on her lips without any blood color

This is a kiss full of heartache, but also an Ziyan's smooch full of deep feelings

Ye Fu and ye Mu came back to the hospital in a hurry at noon and brought food for an Ziyan.

Ye Mu looked at an Ziyan with red silk in her eyes. She couldn't bear it. She said to him in a soft voice: "Ziyan, you've been guarding for nearly a day and a night. First go back and have a rest. Look at you, your eyes are red."

Anziyan wanted to refuse, but he agreed to deal with one more thing. He looked down at ye ChuChu in a coma and said, "uncle and aunt, I'll go back first and come back later. You don't have to worry too much. ChuChu will wake up soon."

"Well, we know, Ziyan, you should be careful when you go back. Don't rush to come here and have a good sleep, OK?"

An Ziyan hum, then turned and left, but he didn't go home, but took a taxi to ye ChuChu's school.

An Ziyan gets out of the car and goes straight to ye ChuChu's classroom, class one, grade three.

His eyes flashed a sharp, gloomy and terrible face, in addition to wearing a white shirt on the bloodstain, let his whole person look, more terrible.

Ann Ziyan long legs, hard to kick open the door of the classroom, cold a handsome face, heavy footsteps, slowly into the classroom.

It's lunch break now. There are not many people in the classroom, but they are all frightened by the appearance of an Ziyan and stare at him in panic.

An Ziyan's eyes were burning, and he was staring at the haggard Tang Dynasty. He walked towards the Tang Dynasty step by step with the momentum that could not be ignored and full of anger.

Soon an Ziyan stopped in front of Tang Shi. Without saying a word, he swung his fist and hit Tang Shi in the face. Tang Shi was paralyzed.

Some girls in the classroom were scared to scream by the sudden changes, and looked at an Ziyan in horror.

Tang Dynasty slightly propped up his upper body, regardless of the injury on his face, looked at an Ziyan's gloomy face, with a touch of fear in his tone, and said: "ChuChu, what's the matter with her?"

Tang Shi didn't sleep all night. The next day he came to the school in a daze. He went to the hospital yesterday, but he couldn't step in. Then he turned around and ran

He dare not go in to confirm what, Wan Yiye ChuChu is really dead? What should he do?

So he was cowardly, he escaped