My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

This time, Han Xuan felt his heart beat stopped and another shot was fired.

She didn't even see where Zhou Yao pulled the pistol from, how he shot it. When she was conscious, the bullet rubbed her cheek and hit the private doctor behind her.

The personal doctor let her go, and she “ah” screamed and fell on the floor, touching her face with her hands. The gun was too powerful, and a blood cut was drawn on her right cheek.

She looked at the blood in her hand, and she had only one thought, and he shot?

How dare he shoot!

When the private doctor fired the shot at Cold Iris, Cold Iris ducked to the side at the fastest speed. At this time, Zhou Yao also fired a shot. It was in the shoulder of the private doctor. The private doctor released Han Iris and stammered backwards for several steps. Behind was the cliff, and he fell directly.

Everyone here was relieved and finally finished.

There's no risk.

At this time, a sound was made and a fine black rope was thrown up from the bottom of the cliff, directly enclosing Han Xuan's neck.

Han Xuan didn't even scream and was dragged off the cliff when he saw it.

“Han Xuan!” Zhou Yao and Cold Iris poured there at the same time.

Close to the edge of the cliff, she grabbed Han Xuan's hand, pulled a knife out of her waist and cut the rope between Han Xuan's neck. She threw Han Xuan back.

The struggling private physician was not supported by a rope, and "Ah” fell completely.

Cold Iris was relieved and tried to retreat, but at this point the dirt at her feet was loose, and less than two seconds later, she fell.

“Iris! ”

As she fell, Zhou Yao shouted in her ear. He had arrived at her and had just tried to reach for her, but it was too late for her to step on the dirt under her feet.

Cold Iris keeps falling. Is she dying?

That's how she ended up?

Never thought she'd fall to death.

Cold Iris closed her eyes and Zhou Yao's handsome face was all over her head. She only sighed for a short time. It was a shame that she hadn't been with him properly.

At this point, a strong arm suddenly snapped her slim waist, and her whole person was caught in a warm chest.

“Afraid?” There was a familiar rumbling over his head.

With a shock of cold, he quickly opened his eyes and looked. Zhou Yao followed him.

“Are you crazy?” She opened her eyes.

Zhou Yao glanced down at her forehead and lowered her voice. "How can you be left alone? ”

Though there were thousands of words at the moment, she didn't know where to start, her long eyelashes trembled, and then closed them, and two lines of tears slipped down her eyes.

She stretched out her little hands and held him tightly against his sophisticated core.

Zhou Yao glanced down at him during such a rapid fall. He had a leap of excitement in his eyes and tightened her slim waist. He laughed, “Hold tight, we're going to fall. ”

Cold Iris didn't want to open her eyes. At this moment, she just wanted to hold him, rely on him, live together, die together, die with him, be treated like this, she died without regret.

She gave her life to him.

Closer and closer to the ground, Zhou Yao pulled out the chain wrapped around his waist with his right hand. The chain swung forcefully up and caught a rock. The bodies of the two men quickly skewed away and hit the rock on the cliff.

Zhou Yao held her steadily in his arms and his entire right body “burst” into him.

The two stopped temporarily. Cold Iris felt warm blood dripping onto her forehead. She wanted to open her eyes immediately. At this time, only Zhou Yao gasped and chuckled. "I'm fine. Don't open my eyes. The rock can't hold the weight of the two. I yelled one, two, three, and jumped down together. ”

He added another sentence, still a light and cloudy tone during the week, “Don't be afraid, I'm holding you. ”

Cold Iris had no choice, and it all happened so quickly that he took the lead, and when the voice dropped, he jumped with her.

About a dozen meters of altitude, not falling, but jumping, which greatly cushioned the impact on the ground, “Boom” landed and the cold-hearted felt scattered, the blood gushing into the brain, instantly hypoxic.

She barely opened an eye seam and had a meat pad underneath her, and when she jumped, he chose to land first to protect her.

Zhou Yao's face at this moment was full of blood. He couldn't tell where the blood was bleeding. Cold shook his hands and held his cheek. "Zhou Yao, Zhou...”

When she closed her eyes, she couldn't support herself and fainted directly.

……

Cold Iris opened her eyes softly and twisted her neck around to look at it, a simple tile room where she lay on a hard bed.

Where is she?

Where's Chow Yao?

Thinking of the man, she sat up quickly, her gaze a little blurred, and she shook her head hard.

When the door was opened, an aunt in her fifties came over and said, "Girl, don't move. Although you don't have any injuries, the doctor said you'd better take care of it for a few days. ”

Her own body, she counts, nothing wrong, he protects her, the wounds are all on him, “Auntie, did you save me? ”

“My old man found you when he went to pick up the wood, so he brought you back, and he asked the doctor to show you, and you slept for two days. ”

You guys?

Yuki Cold, “Auntie, where's the man I'm with? Tall, big, handsome. ”

Auntie smiled, “Girl, is that your lover? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Cold Iris nodded hard, "He's my... husband. ”

“Oh, so you're married. No wonder the old man brought you back with your husband's hand still holding your waist so tight that you couldn't separate. ”

Sweet in the heart, but more anxious, “Auntie, where's my husband? ”

“Look at your rush, girl. Isn't your husband there?” Auntie pointed to the other bed behind the curtain cloth.

Cold Iris quickly stepped out of the bed, lifted the curtain cloth and walked over. Zhou Yao was lying on the bed, wrapped a thick layer of white gauze around his head and right arm. He was still in a coma.

Cold Iris reached out and tried to touch his wound, but didn't dare.

“Girl, your husband is really strong, even the doctor said that he can't get hurt like ordinary people so bad, but he breathes smoothly, all signs are good, the wound heals quickly, just don't wake up, girl, you are awake, your husband should wake up soon. ”

“Well, thank you, Auntie.” Cold Iris cautiously held his left hand in his palm, and now she's filled with gratitude, and God has made them desperate this time.

They're out of danger, and she's sure he'll open his eyes soon.

Zhou Yao...

She remembered his name in her heart.