Shao Juexi chin pressed against LiMan forehead. This was his woman. He wanted to protect her life.
“Yes.”
Hearing Shao Juexi talk about the future, LiMan felt sweet in his heart and nestled comfortably in Shao Juexi arms, as if time had frozen once again.
Before the two of them could get up, someone had already arrived outside the door of the Shao Family in a red sports car, as if waiting for an opportunity.
“Is she still unwilling to receive treatment?” Wang Chen threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash can, looking worried.
“Yes, minister, I really want to remind you that she’s critically ill and that she’s very cooperative. I can’t cure her at all.” And I’m going back soon. Why are you so persistent? “There are so many women who like you, why waste time and feelings on her?”
