The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 215 Two Angry Men (5)

"You can take her away, but you have no right to decide whether she will stay or not." Huo Qirui stared at the sleeping woman on the bed and said coldly.

"I'll ask her permission." Joan glared at him.

Standing on the same fair starting line, he has enough confidence to believe that Liang Chen will leave with him.

"Wait and see!" Huo Qirui hooked his lips.

It was hard for him to see the truth, how could he let others take away his woman so easily?

Two handsome and extraordinary men were deadlocked in the ward because of the same woman.

In the originally fairly spacious ward, it seemed a bit crowded when suddenly there were two people with such a powerful aura standing there.

On the hospital bed, Du Liangchen vaguely saw himself rolling down the long wooden steps. On the steps, there was a beautiful woman with an enchanting smile, and the red nails on her fingers were dazzling.

Pain... unspeakable pain in the center of the leg...

It hurts so much, why can't she speak?
I opened my mouth, but no sound came out...

I really want to say "Help"...

Why no one came to save her?
It seems that something has been lost from the body...

Such things must be her most precious...

gone.All gone.

Her most precious thing disappeared...

Tears flowed down the sockets.

I really want to cry, why are there so many tears, why can't she hear her cry?

Who is pinching her Renzhong acupoint all the time, it hurts so much.

Who has been calling her name... telling her to wake up...

Is it a dream?Is it a nightmare?
Where's Joan?Why didn't her Joann come to rescue her?

"Qiao...an..." Du Liangchen groaned in his sleep.

The two men stood in the ward, and their bodies trembled when they heard the faint whispers.

The difference was that Qiao An quickly bent down and took Du Liangchen's slender hand.

But Huo Qirui stood in the ward with an embarrassed and angry expression on his face.

She slept next to her for more than a month, but she still couldn't get rid of this bad habit.

Will call other men's names in dreams.The thick palms were tightly clenched into fists...

"Don't be afraid, Liangchen, I'm here." The delicate and gentle voice flowed into Du Liangchen's ears like a slow stream in spring.

Raising her fair and slender hand, Qiao An tried to wipe away the tears from Du Liangchen's sleep.

What did you dream about?What was she dreaming about again?Was it the explosion six years ago or some other torture he didn't know?

These gentle pampering pierced Huo Qirui's heart like a sharp knife.

Du Liangchen moved his eyelids, who is it?
Is it Joan?Is Joan calling her?

Isn't she dead?

No, it rolled down the stairs...

The elk-like eyes moved a few more times, which caught Joan's attention.

He squeezed her small hand tightly, "Liangchen, wake up, you have been sleeping for a long time, wake up please?"

Confused, Du Liangchen finally opened his eyes, but his vision was still not clear.

Looking around, I only saw a few vague figures...

"You're awake..." Seeing her open her eyes, Joan finally let go of what she had been holding on to, and a rare smile unconsciously formed the corner of her mouth.

Du Liangchen tilted his head, and the figures in front of him gradually gathered together and became clear.

Joan sat beside her, her tender eyes filled with distress.

Du Liangchen tried very hard to bring out a smile for him, but he couldn't open his mouth.

(End of this chapter)