Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

“Yan Chen, you are scared a little!”

When thin mother looked at this, she immediately interrupted aloud. Didn’t she see that her little body began to tremble?

This is not an interrogation of prisoners, can’t attitude be better?

“What is the reason why you forbid her to study abroad?”

Bo’s mother was surprised. She thought that Yan Chen would not oppose this kind of thing. After all, it was all for the sake of a small future in the future.

But I never expected that he would be so opposed.

She would like to hear his reasons.

This time, Bo Xiaoxiao opened his mouth first－

“Mom, I made my brother angry before. Let’s talk about it when his anger subsides.”

She was a little scared, now continue to say, he will say it all.

Even if he dies, he cannot let his mother know the unbearable relationship between him and her.

Looking at her daughter’s return to the room, thin mother could only sigh. There were many contradictions between the brother and sister.

From childhood to adulthood, I did not have too much awareness and doubt.

… …

This night, Bo Xiaoxiao locked the door from the inside.

I want to calm down and think about how to face the future.

She has prepared for the worst. Whether he lets her go or not this time, she will fight to the end.

As for…

If she is really pregnant, she will go abroad to secretly abort, and no one will know.

This is her only way out, otherwise…

She really can’t turn back.

This night, it was very quiet. To her surprise, Bo Yanchen did not disturb her.

When he came to the next floor, he had already gone to the company.

It seems that the matter of her going abroad has just gone away.

However, Bo Xiaoxiao has already started to find a contact person for the Paris Conservatory of Music and submitted an application in a short period of time.

However, she never thought that this application was intercepted.

What she waited for was not hope, but complete despair.

My mother went to an old friend’s dinner and will come back very late. Bo Xiaoxiao is still waiting for a reply from the Conservatory of Music with his computer on.

Coming out of the bathroom, the first reaction was to look at the mailbox and see if there was a reply.

However, there is still no such thing.

It has been three days… she was thinking, the sound of the key opening the door came, the girl’s body trembled fiercely.

She locked the door from the inside and could only open it with a spare key.

As expected, the person who came in was Bo Yanchen.

He was holding a mail in his hand and threw it on the ground.

Bo Xiaoxiao leaned over to pick it up and saw the above content, which was the application she sent to the Paris Conservatory of Music.

So－－

He knows everything!

Even, intercepted the application, didn’t it?

No wonder, no wonder she waited for so many days and could not receive a reply.

It turns out that the other party did not receive it at all. How could it be possible to reply to her?

“Do you want to explain?”

“You have already seen it.”

She has nothing to fear now. Anyway, she also had the worst plan, and the fish died and the net was broken.

“If you can stop me once, I can do it again.”

That is, she will not give up.

“Little, don’t annoy me.”

This time, she recognized the anger in the man’s voice, but so what.

She hooked a sneer at the corners of her mouth. Did she annoy him less often?

Before, I didn’t get angry less.

The worst thing is to have meat with him. The relationship of physical evil.

“Elder brother, what qualifications do you have to stop me from pursuing my dream? My life is my own!”

He is just a brother, even－

Is the person she hates most now!

What qualifications does he have to decide everything about her and control her life?

Well, her life is her own.

Bo Yanchen’s eyes were completely cold and she came towards her. The self－evident deterrent force, even if appalling, would not allow herself to be weak and afraid again this time.

“Say what you said just now.”

“It’s the same as many times, and my life will not be controlled by you again!”

She wants to stay away from him, the further away the better!

It is best not to see each other again in this life.

The oppressed body shackled her. She leaned back against the table, raised her eyes and looked at him as well.

At this moment, the ferocity in his eyes and the firmness in her eyes were on the verge of eruption.

“I want to go, I must leave you!”

“Bang!”

She was shocked by the loud noise. It was the vase on the table that he broke abruptly.

He was angry, even to the point where he had never seen it before. The broken vase glass on the table.

“Take it back.”

That sentence, must leave him.

Take it back before he does anything reckless.

The thin little breath became more and more disordered. She knew that the man in front of her was already on the verge of forbearance.

However, to ask her to withdraw herself is tantamount to giving up the idea of leaving him and staying with him like a puppet doll at his mercy?

No, she can’t!

“I don’t! Bo Yanchen, I want to leave you, I will not let myself continue this kind of life is not as good as death! In the future, I will not rely on you or Carl family, nor will I starve to death!”

She doesn’t want everything that belongs to him!

Including the identity of Bo’s daughter, whenever there is nothing to do with him, she doesn’t want it all and throws it away!

A scarlet flashed across the bottom of the man’s eyes, and it was too late when thin and small realized the danger.

His left hand was buckled by him. She had never seen him so fierce before. He seemed to have become a wild animal. There was no warmth in his eyes. The rest was just cruel.

“Little, don’t want to leave me.”

The words sound just fell, thin small really felt, what is the most painful.

He pressed her left hand and pointed at the glass fragment－

“Ah－!!”

The glass fragments pierced the pain between her heart and fingers, inch by inch, and the girl cried out aloud. Such pain completely collapsed her consciousness.

The dark red blood was soaked with fragments of the vase glass. At this moment, she seemed to have no strength to withdraw her hand.

It hurts. It hurts almost to death.

It is said that ten fingers are linked to one another, and when it is really－

Pain suffocation!

It turns out that when a man is ruthless and ruthless, he will not have any scruples about you.

Bo Yanchen has long been crazy. He will not let her leave him.

Even if she dies, she must die in his arms.

Small, if your hand, can no longer play the piano.

So－－

You have no chance to escape from me.

… …

When Bo’s mother heard her daughter’s screams and came out in her coat, she saw Bo Yanchen coming out of the room with the girl who had fainted in pain.

“What’s the matter?!”

The thin mother saw her daughter’s left hand, tied with glass fragments, all of which looked like blood. She was so frightened that she could not do it.

How, how can this happen!

Bo Yanchen did not say anything and went straight to the hospital with the girl in his arms.

Bo’s mother quickly changed her clothes and followed her.

On the way, the thin and small lips were pale and their foreheads were covered with fine sweat. They were numb with pain.

But someone kissed her eyes, kissed her forehead and told her－

“Small, it will not hurt soon.”

Soon, we will arrive at the hospital.

When you get to the hospital, there will be no pain.

Bo Xiaoxiao felt that he was really sad. This man could be cruel enough to hurt her in this way.

But at the next moment, I kissed her so deeply and told her, don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt soon.

As if this pain, this pain that almost suffocated her to death, was not given to her by him!

Bo Yanchen, Bo Xiaoxiao’s life, the saddest thing is to meet you and have your brother.

Maybe she did something wrong.

Or, let her die in pain at this moment.

Don’t want to wake up again, also don’t want to face him again, see him.

“I…”

The faint voice, light and weak, but clear in every word－

“I hate you…”

I hate you, Bo Yanchen.

He listened to these three words, but only kissed her lip more affectionately. He was infatuated with her, just like this was a treasure. He loathe to give her a minute and a second of pain.

Hate him, then spend the rest of your life hating him.

It’s better to run away from him and forget his friends.

But Xiao Xiao, even if you hate me, I still can’t, can’t let you leave.

Our destinies are linked to each other. Unless I die, unless there is nothing thin or small in this world.

… …Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

In the operating room.

Pei Tingfeng put on a medical mask to prepare for the operation.

Bo Xiaoxiao was injected with anesthesia, and she was completely unconscious.

The finely broken glass was taken out and the wound was sewn up, but some fragments were really deeply stuck and hurt some skeletons.

I’m afraid it will take a long time for the later recovery, even－

Maybe the left hand will be disabled.

Outside the operating room, Bo’s mother cried with anxiety.

“What the hell is going on? It’s good. How can you hurt your hand?”

From childhood to adulthood, Xiao grew up under her protection and had never been so seriously injured.

I never expected that I would suddenly get hurt, and it would be so serious.

The blood in that hand was appalling.

“The servant said, should be the vase was knocked over, pricked to the hand. But… how could Xiao Xiao be so careless!” Thin mother said, a heart hanging there.

My daughter finally made up her mind to continue studying music abroad and become a pianist in the future.

But at this juncture, I hurt my hand.

I don’t know if I can recover well.

Bo Yanchen, on the other hand, remained silent all the time, with long and narrow eyes peering at the lamp in the operating room.

He knew that when she woke up, she would hate him to death.

But it doesn’t matter, even if she wants to tell everything, even if she wants to tell everyone what he has done, it doesn’t matter.

As long as she is still his and still by his side, it is good to be inseparable.

… …

The moment the lights in the operating room went out, the nurse pushed thin and small out.

“How is my daughter?”

“The glass fragments have been taken out, the blood has stopped and the wound has been sutured, and the rest still needs to be kept in hospital for observation.”

“Then her hand… will there be any sequelae?!”

“This depends on the recovery.”

Pei heard this, is already very tactful.

Thin mother also guessed, maybe…

Bo Xiaoxiao was sent to the intensive care unit. The anesthesia effect has not yet passed. I am afraid I will wake up at night.

Pei listened to the wind and walked to the man’s side. He patted Bo Yanchen on the shoulder and said：

“In fact, it’s not that bad. It recovers well. Within three or four years, your hands will still be very flexible.”

He knew that Bo Xiaoxiao liked to play the piano and naturally paid great attention to his hands.

But it was Bo Yanchen’s next words that made Pei listen to the wind and Zheng－

“Is it possible that it will never be recovered for a lifetime?”

“… it is also possible.”

“That’s good.”

Pei frowned at the wind. What did he hear? That’s good?