Love Desire: Gorgeous Female Boss -

Tears blurred Jiang Nan's vision. The scene where Yang Jiarui blocked her face at all costs was replayed over and over again. At this moment, she was lying on the ground unable to move. Jiang Nan would never forget that scream in his life.

"Keep hitting!" Hua Qiang gave the order, and the two iron rods fell on Jiang Nan's body, arms, and stomach. However, none of them hurt, or it was not as painful as Yang Jiarui's scream just now.

Jiang Nan's eyes never left Yang Jiarui's body. The pool of blood between Yang Jiarui's legs had already soaked her petite body.

With his vision blurred, Jiang Nan just felt that many people suddenly came, many people rushed up, and then they fought together, and the sound of shouting filled the entire floor.

Jiang Nan squeezed out a sound from his throat, "Untie me, untie me! Quick! Quick!"

Finally, Jiang Nan fell from the concrete pillar. His legs were no longer stable. He knelt and crawled to Yang Jiarui, "Jarui, Jiarui, it's okay. I'll send you to the hospital right away. It's okay, it's okay..."

Jiang Nan's tears fell thinly on Yang Jiarui's face, and he hugged Yang Jiarui's head tightly. Jiang Nan didn't understand what it meant to lose so much blood.

Yang Jiarui felt that she finally smelled the familiar smell. She opened her eyes with all her strength, looked at Jiang Nan, endured the pain, and forced out a smile, "Have you brought me a gift?"

Jiangnan would rather Yang Jiarui scolded him, any scolding, scoundrel, thug, scoundrel, whatever, saying he was not doing his job properly or not following the right path, but the words Yang Jiarui spoke made Jiangnan feel heart-wrenching pain.

It has even become a lifelong pain for me.

"Bring it..." Jiang Nan's nose was stuck to his mouth. He hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone. Fortunately, fortunately, the mobile phone was not broken. On the screen, Yang Jiarui was still pinching her waist and getting angry.

Photo, "Winter...winter, snow, heavy snow..." Jiang Nan sobbingly opened the photo album, which slowly contained snow scenes taken in Heihe.

Jiang Nan put the phone in front of Yang Jiarui and flipped through the pages for her. Yang Jiarui pursed her lips and said, "It's so beautiful...it turns out this is snow, so big...ahem...even worse than the snow on TV."

If it’s big, I really want to walk on it, is it like cotton?”

"Yes... Cotton... Marshmallow, Jiarui, let's go to the hospital right away. I will never leave you again. When you recover from your injuries, we will go see the snow, okay? You didn't say we were going to get married in the snow.

Is it?" Jiang Nan's nose had already flowed into his mouth, and he didn't bother to wipe it away.

Yang Jiarui held Jiang Nan's hand and said slowly, "Don't move me, I can't move anymore. I can still feel the end of life."

"Nonsense, don't fucking talk nonsense. If the child is gone, if we want more, how about a lot of babies?" Jiang Nan felt that his throat hurt, and it was so difficult to speak.

"No... I'm sorry... I can't give you a child anymore, and I can't wait for the day I get married to you. Do you still remember that you promised to marry me?"

"Remember, fool, how could you not remember? Let's get married when we get back, okay?"

Yang Jiarui's lips were completely white, and her pink face was no longer shiny. It was all white. It was as pale as lime, without any impurities. "It's great to know you, and it's great to be your wife."

Yes, it’s great to be able to conceive a child for you... Well, do you know why I want this child so much?”

Jiang Nan remained silent, tears dripping down the corner of his mouth and onto Yang Jiarui's face.

"I want to feel whether it feels like being a mother to be as happy as Bai Xue..."

"Stop talking..." Jiang Nan choked with tears, "We will ask for it later."

"Jiangnan, you must eat on time, especially breakfast. If you don't eat enough in the morning, it is the worst for your health. You must also take a shower often... You are so smart, but you also have to study. By the way, study, I finally got it

I got the scholarship. I originally wanted to wait for you to come back and buy you a computer. I put it in my pocket. You can buy it yourself in the future and find a good woman to marry. Haha, as good as me, I must be able to live a good life and be able to

Give you a baby..."

Jiang Nan bit his lips, red blood dripped from his lips, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood.

"No matter whether you are sad or in pain, you must live happily...cough, vomit..." A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Yang Jiarui's mouth, and the residual red was different from the red in Jiangnan, clearly visible, "Until

At the end of my life, I discovered that I was so reluctant to let go of the people around me. Even Song Ruohan missed her. By the way, if you see her, say sorry to me. It was me who was willful... Jiang Nan

I……"

Yang Jiarui lost her intuition before she said the last few words, and her hand that held on to Jiang Nan fell to the ground.

Jiang Nan closed his eyes, feeling the last bit of residual heat on Yang Jiarui's body, and held Yang Jiarui's head tightly with both hands.

I finally lost you in the crowd.

The surroundings are much quieter, and the whole world has become quiet, or the whole world has collapsed and turned gray.

Jiang Nan no longer remembers how he was carried away, nor where he was when he woke up, with his body wrapped in gauze.

Jiang Nan forced himself to get up, but he fell down beside the bed after taking only two steps. He stopped struggling and reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside, his vision blurred by tears.

If all this is a dream, wake up quickly and give me my Jiarui.

People outside the living room heard the movement in the bedroom and stepped in. Jiang Nan numbly opened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.

Although Bai Xue's face was filled with sadness, she was still so dignified.

Leng Yao walked towards Jiangnan and squatted down slowly.

"Pah!" A slap in the face.

"Bang!" Another one. Jiang Nan could no longer feel the heat and hotness on his face, but he hoped that Leng Yao would continue to fight.

As Jiang Nan wished, when Leng Yao raised her hand again, it was caught by Bai Xue from behind, "Leng Yao, don't hit her. This is Jiarui's own choice."

Leng Yao hid her face and left, turned her back to Jiang Nan and slapped her body.

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Nan said weakly to Bai Xue. Now, for the first time, Jiang Nan felt that life was so helpless. His woman died in front of him. At this moment, Leng Yao was crying like a child.

Helpless, unable to do anything.

"You don't need to tell me, I was very sad when I learned about Jiarui, but you who were there at the time must have been the most sad, right?" Bai Xue said, handing the tissue to Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan wanted to say something, but everything seemed so weak. "Where is Jiarui?"

Bai Xue stood up, walked to Leng Yao's side, put his arms around Leng Yao's shoulders, and said without looking back, "You have been in coma for five days. Yesterday, you were sent away..." After Bai Xue said this, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

Women who are sensible and strong are also human beings. When losing a loved one, the grief is not something that a strong person can bear.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Nan sat motionless in the bedroom, leaning his head against the bedside.

Su Bei walked in with a bowl of porridge, "Wake up." Of course, Su Bei already knew that Jiang Nan was awake, "This is my home, don't worry, I called them too."

Jiang Nan smiled bitterly and said nothing. He didn't want to know why Su Bei took him in, nor did he want to know who saved him at that time. "Can you get me a pack of cigarettes?"

Jiang Nan's voice seemed to have become another person's, hoarse and vicissitudes of life.

Su Bei put down the porridge and folded it back after a while. He held a pack of white cigarettes and a lighter in his hand and placed them in front of Jiang Nan. He sat on the chair and the two of them said nothing.

Jiang Nan opened the cigarette, took out one and lit it, "Ahem..." Jiang Nan felt so choked that he couldn't stop crying. It was like the first time he smoked. Su Bei looked at Jiang Nan without saying a word.

In the hazy state, Jiang Nan felt that Yang Jiarui had come in. He pinched his waist and walked to Jiang Nan, minding his own business, nagging, "They say you shouldn't smoke anymore. It's not good for your health, it's a waste of money, and it's bad for you."

I am pregnant now and cannot smoke secondhand smoke..."

Jiang Nan was startled and opened his eyes. No one was in front of him. The cigarette butt in his hand had burnt his fingers and was all burnt. Jiang Nan quickly pinched the cigarette butt and said, "Stop smoking. It's not good for your health and a waste of money. Besides, you're pregnant now."

,cannot smoke secondhand smoke..."

Su Bei looked at Jiang Nan expressionlessly, "Let's have something to eat."

Jiang Nan didn't answer. It was ridiculous. How could he have fallen in love with Su Bei in the first place? People are such cheap animals. Only those who have lost can know how to cherish. In the past few months, Yang Jiarui was still eating Su Bei's food.

Jealous, he hinted more than once that there was nothing going on between him and Su Bei.

The two of them sat quietly until about eleven o'clock in the evening. Strangely, there was no one in Su Bei's house. Jiang Nan, who was slightly conscious, finally spoke, "Who can save me?"

Su Bei glanced at Jiang Nan indifferently, "Song Ruohan."

"Song Ruohan?" Jiang Nan raised his head suspiciously.

Su Bei really wanted to know what Jiang Nan would ask, and he also knew Jiang Nan's confusion, "Did Yang Jiarui remind you before not to let you get close to Song Ruohan? That's the reason. Song Ruohan's grandfather is the leader of Jiangling's underground forces.

, their parents were all doing this for a living, that’s why Yang Jiarui said this to you, now you understand.”

Jiang Nan smiled bitterly and said nothing. Wasn't it because he was curious about Song Ruohan's life experience? Yang Jiarui was afraid that he would go astray from the beginning?

But looking back now, we see what is the crooked path, and those who are at large are still at large. Only the truly powerful can truly define what is the right path and the crooked path.

"Then what's your relationship with Song Ruohan?" Jiang Nan asked.

Su Bei finally stood up from the chair and came to the window, "It doesn't matter, because you are only safe with me. I also got you here after receiving a call from Song Ruohan."

"Where is this?"

Su Bei did not look back, looked out the window, and said calmly, "Provincial Party Committee Courtyard."

Jiang Nan leaned on the bedside, and his eyes gradually became clear. This should be the bedroom of Northern Subei. The sad atmosphere diluted the smell of lilacs. Maybe it was because of his mood. Now he looked around, and sure enough, the style of Northern Subei was everywhere.
Chapter completed!