Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Shangguan Ning’s tears stopped immediately, with red eyes and a thick nasal voice: “You are not trustworthy, I will not drink!”

He took medicine in the cup of wine in front of his face, she is not stupid, how can she drink!

"I keep my promise this time, as long as you drink, the ring will return to you immediately."

Jing Yiran leaned on the sofa in a lazy posture, letting Shangguan condense and quickly leave his arms, then sit at the other end of the sofa, far away from him.

He is convinced that Shangguan Ning will definitely drink the glass of wine.

For so many days, he has already known the character of Shangguan Ning.

Jing Yiran has always been in the flowers, and the leaves are all exposed. As long as he looks at the woman who is pleasing to the eye, he will find ways to get it.

Be tempted, ****, no longer use it directly.

After that, the women will not only swear at him, but cry and cry to marry him, using all means to retain him.

Over the years, he has seen a variety of women, and naturally learned countless ways to deceive women.

Like Shangguan Ning, there is no woman who can easily believe in others. He does not need to spend too much effort.

"Drink, drink, I can tell you one, the secret of your mother's big day! Why, you don't want to know?"

Shangguan Ning knows that Jing Yiran is more likely than her to know about her mother, although she does not know how he found it, but in any case, she has to give it a try.

She glanced at the glass of wine, and she sipped her head and looked down.

The spicy feeling instantly stimulated her taste buds, and the stomach was empty. For the first time in two days, there was a filling, and the crazy creeping absorption.

Shangguan Ning's stomach quickly spread discomfort and pain, and the whole person was fainting.

She had been having a fever, her body temperature was rising, and she drank a glass of poisoned wine, which undoubtedly worsened her fragile body.

The scene in front of him quickly became a vague ghost. Shangguan bites and bites his tongue. The tingling sensation gives her a moment of sobriety.

She reached out to Jing Yiran, and some laborious words: "Ring, take it!"

This time, Jing Yiran did not lie to her again. Some old rings that had been eroded by the years were worn by her on her slender fingers.

And her whole person, once again, was held in his arms.

Shangguan Ning has no strength to struggle again. She uses the last trace of Qingming to confirm that the ring is her mother's wedding ring, and then she falls into a coma.

Jing Yiran looked at her and got the ring and fainted. She thought she was pretending. He laughed at her and said that her breathing had gradually weakened.

He thought that Shangguan Ning's fever was the role of the pill, but now it seems that it is not.

He reached out and explored her forehead, and it was hot!

She is having a high fever!

Jing Yiran paused, defeating Jing Yichen and humiliating his heart still prevailed.

Outside the bar, Jing Yichen’s screams of screaming and screams of people’s injuries were heard, and the guests in the bar were all scared and overwhelmed. They wanted to go outside in a panic, but they went to the door. It was discovered that the only outlet in the underground, the only exit has been sealed.

The bar suddenly became chaotic, screaming, crying, roaring and screaming, and the men and women who were still excited, flocked to the bar, and several waiters were surrounded by them, shouting for the boss to come out.

Jing Yiran is a frequent visitor here, but no one knows that he is the real boss behind the scenes, so the waiters will not identify him.

He ignored the angry crowd and held the Shangguan into an elegant room and threw her on a long sofa.

The soundproofing effect of the elegant room was very good, and the noise outside was immediately isolated, and even the sound of his breathing could be heard.

He reached out to untie the button on the front of the chest, and bowed his head to kiss her rosy and bright lips.

However, suddenly he found something wrong.

In the room, there is only one person’s breathing!

Shangguan Ning? !

Jing Yiran’s fingers shook a little and went to explore her breath.

No breathing!

There was a blank in his brain, and the body made a quicker decision than the brain, and immediately touched her heartbeat.

Her heartbeat is very slow, and the beating is very weak, almost impossible to feel!

Cold sweat instantly wets Jing Yiran's luxurious clothes, and the whole heart is suddenly held tightly by an invisible hand, which is very painful.

He no longer cares about the other, picking up Shangguan Ning and going out quickly.

When he was just out of the elegant room, he took a punch on the head and immediately poured out blood in his nose.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, Shangguan Ning in his arms had been taken over by the people.

When Jing Yichen saw the appearance of Shangguan Ning in his arms, his face turned white quickly, and the whole heart seemed to be torn at once.

He shouted and shouted at her: "A condensate, you wake up!"

Mu Qing quickly gave the Shangguan condensed veins, and then his face was unusually ugly, and the speed of speech was extremely fast: "Jing Shao, she was shocked, her heartbeat disappeared, and she went to the hospital immediately! I can't save her here! Fast!"

Jing Yichen no longer refused to punish the culprit who fell to the ground, and immediately took Shangguan Ning to go outside.

Outside the bar, Jing Yichen’s private helicopter has already been on the ground, and the wind brought by the high-speed rotation of the rotor has made the surrounding flowers and flowers messy.

Five minutes later, Shangguan Ning entered the emergency room.

Mu Qinglian mask gloves were too late to wear, and immediately rescued her with the hospital's emergency doctor.

This time, Jing Yichen did not enter the emergency room.

His heart is bleeding, he has no way to look at her without breathing, lying on the operating table without life, there is no way to look at the instrument that shows the heartbeat, the string of figures representing life is constantly falling. Until it disappears.

He sat alone in the seat at the door of the emergency room. He felt that every second was so long, but he hoped that every second could be longer, so that the time for the rescue of Mu Qing would be Will be a little more.

Jing Yiran did not know when he came to the hospital. At the end of the emergency room corridor, he looked at the emergency room and the lights were always on.

He is very strange. If Shangguan Ning is dead, Jing Yichen will definitely not want to live. Isn't that what he always wanted to see?

Why, he is not happy at all?

Why, in his heart, there is a kind of painful thing that is surging, spreading to his limbs, and letting him feel that his strength has been pumped away?

Jing Yichen sat in the chair and saw him. The whole person slowly stood up from the chair, and his body overflowed with an indescribably cold feeling.

Jing Yichen really wants to burst down with the one who made him hate it, but he has no desire to fight at the moment, his mind is all in the emergency room, the life-threatening person, can not be separated. Power to take care of others.

He just said coldly in his heart: "Jing Yiran, if she has any accidents, you will be buried with her!"

I don't know how long it took. It took a long time for Jing Yichen to feel that it had passed a century. The door of the emergency room was suddenly opened.

Jing Yichen immediately greeted him.

However, when he saw that there was no trace of ease on the pale green face, it was all dignified and anxious, and his heart could not help sinking.

But with a little hope, Mu Qing will never be such an expression!

"Jing Shao, let your helicopter pick up my grandfather, right away!"