Chapter 919 This Time, Let Me Accompany You

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Ye Xiaotao and Leng Zhiyuan looked at each other, and they had already covered their mouths and laughed secretly. They thought it was fun to play a trick on Leng Hao.

Leng Hao went forward to pick up Ye Xiaotao, and Ye Xiaotao quickly hid behind Leng Zhiyuan after a scream, "Sister Leng, save me."

"Brother!" Leng Zhiyuan blocked Leng Hao's hand.

"Zhiyuan, get out of the way!"

Today he was going to teach this girl a lesson.

"Brother," Leng Hao's hand was held by Zhou Yao, who was tall and long-legged and blocked the two women, "Forget it, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

"That's right, you have such a bad temper and are so hard, you get old quickly! Now when we go out, people already say you are my father, and in the future, people should say you are my grandfather." Ye Xiaotao said confidently.

"You!" Leng Hao gritted his teeth.

At this time, Grandpa Zhou, Zhou's father and mother all came, and everyone laughed and said, "Brother Leng, it's just a joke. Miss Xiaotao is so naughty and lively, your life should not be boring at all. You are lucky to have such a lovely wife."

"That's right!" Ye Xiaotao patted her chest, "Old man and young wife, you must have saved the Milky Way in your previous life to marry me."

Leng Hao's face was livid. He couldn't get angry in front of so many people. He could only glare at Ye Xiaotao secretly, which meant---wait and see how I deal with you when I get back!

"Brother, it's time for lunch. Let's go eat. It's rare for our two families to get together today, so we must drink a lot." Zhou Yao smiled.

"Okay." Leng Hao stepped forward and put his arm around Zhou Yao's shoulder.

...

Happy times are always short. In a blink of an eye, a day was over and it was dark. Leng Hao drove Ye Xiaotao back.

After saying "good night" to Grandpa Zhou, Zhou's father and mother, Zhou Yao and Leng Zhiyuan walked into the room.

"Zhou Yao, go take a shower first." Leng Zhiyuan walked to the closet and helped him get his pajamas.

At this time, two strong arms buckled around her waist. It was Zhou Yao who hugged her tightly from behind. He lowered his eyes and smelled the fragrance in her long hair. Zhou Yao called her softly, "Wife."

Leng Zhiyuan softened her body and let him hold her. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled and replied, "Yeah?"

"I really want to live with you like this forever..."

Leng Zhiyuan's nose was sour. Although he was very happy today, everyone knew that he didn't have much time left. Even his eldest brother came to see him off for the last time.

"Me too." She turned her head and kissed his resolute handsome face.

Zhou Yao kissed her red lips hard twice, then opened his eyes, "Wife, go out first."

Go out first...

He would say this to her every time he had an attack.

He was fine these two days, with no signs of an attack. Now he had an attack again. It seems that Han Xuan was right. Today or tomorrow will be his end.

Perhaps, he will die in this attack.

"Zhou Yao, are you..." Leng Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, because she saw two lines of thick blood flowing from Zhou Yao's nose.

She immediately reached out to help him wipe it.

But Zhou Yao quickly let go of her, took a step back, and reached out to wipe his nose randomly. He lowered his eyes and urged, "Get out quickly."

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at him twice, then turned and walked towards the door.

Zhou Yao did not look back, but he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and she left.

A sharp cry whistled through his head, his eyes went black, and with a "bang", his two knees had already knelt on the ground, one hand supporting his head, the other hand supporting the ground, and he frowned tightly.

Pain.

It hurts so much.

Unbearable pain.

The right hand supporting his head withdrew, and he supported the ground with both hands, gasping for breath.

At this time, a footstep sounded in his ears, and then a soft little hand fell on his short hair, "Zhou Yao, this time, let me accompany you."

Zhou Yao quickly raised his head, and when he saw Leng Zhiyuan's little face clearly, he was shocked, "Why didn't you leave? Get out!"

Leng Zhiyuan looked at him and shook his head firmly.

"If you don't go out, I will!" Zhou Yao stood up, stretched out his long legs and rushed to the door.

"Zhou Yao!" Leng Zhiyuan hugged him tightly from behind, not letting him go. She put her face on his handsome back and rubbed it infatuatedly, "Don't drive me away, okay? Let me go with you... I dare not go, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that if I leave like this, I will never see you again..."

Zhou Yao's eyes were scarlet, and it seemed that there were ants crawling in his blood. This feeling was more difficult than quitting drugs. The blue veins on his arms jumped out. He pulled her hands apart and gritted his teeth, "Go! I can't control myself, I will hurt you..."

He shook off her hand and ran forward.

"Zhou Yao!" Leng Zhiyuan quickly reached out to grab his shoulder.

But the man was faster. He leaned over and dodged her hand. He stumbled back several steps and bumped into the cupboard. He couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed at himself.

"Don't grab!" Leng Zhiyuan rushed over and hugged him. "Zhou Yao, please stop grabbing. You are covered in wounds. The doctor said you can't grab anymore. Please..."

"Go away!" Zhou Yao had lost his mind now. He stared at the woman in front of him with bloodshot eyes and regarded her as his enemy. It was all because of her. She didn't let him feel good. He would feel better if he grabbed himself. Only in this way could he feel better...

Leng Zhiyuan shook her head. She refused to let go. She couldn't watch him hurt himself like this.

Zhou Yao couldn't break free from her, his eyes became redder, and the blood vessels on his forehead were flowing ferociously. He stretched out his hand and slapped Leng Zhiyuan hard with a "slap".

Leng Zhiyuan's eyes turned black after the slap, and a fishy and sweet taste rushed out of her mouth, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

He used ten times the strength to hit her, and her hands holding him loosened, "Get out!" He took the opportunity to raise his foot and kick her lower abdomen.

Leng Zhiyuan was attacked in the abdomen and was kicked directly to the ground.

He had never hit her before, a man's gentlemanly demeanor, plus he always looked down on women's skills, so even if he had hit her before, he had never used such force.

Leng Zhiyuan wanted to get up, but her abdomen hurt, she reached out to touch her lower abdomen, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly from her mouth.

The man's low and painful groan sounded in her ears again, she looked up and saw that he had torn his clothes and was about to grab her body.

She hadn't looked at his wounds for the past two days, he wouldn't let her see them, but now that she had seen them, tears welled up in her eyes, like a flood that couldn't be stopped.

His chest and back were covered with scratches, some scarred, some not yet healed, twisted and complicated, not good-looking at all, very ugly.

Leng Zhiyuan propped herself up, she threw herself at Zhou Yao again, hugged him tightly, she cried and begged, "Zhou Yao, don't scratch yourself, if you really feel uncomfortable, just hit me... I'm your wife, Zhou Yao, I love you, I love you..."