My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1156: Thinking Like a Tide

“Ma'am, I was hurt to protect you. Why are you so sympathetic? ”

“I…”

“Hiss.” The palace snorted in pain and poured down to Peach at night.

“Hey!” Peach shook at night, quickly reaching for his core.

Miyagi kissed her in the face again, "I lied to you. ”

Night Peach,...

“Let's go.” Miyagi hugged Peach in her arms at night and walked away.

“Little Peach, Little...” Little buddy dressed up to chase Night Peach, but the figure of Night Peach had disappeared, the little buddy stood there exasperated, and she looked at the cold-blooded not far away.

The doctor had arrived and stabbed a piece of glass in Cold Ho's right leg. The doctor pulled it out hard and the little buddy saw Cold Ho's forehead sweating.

But he didn't hum, and his eyes stared red and dim at the direction of Peach's disappearance at night.

Little buddy got tangled inside. She thought Cold Ho had no feelings for Peach, but now it seems that Cold Ho also loves Peach.

All of a sudden she started to pity the cold.

……

Coldhound went back to the office, and he took off his bloody shirt and pants and changed into a clean set.

Chen was uncomfortable and shouted, “President, the doctor is right, let's give it two drips...”

“It's just a minor injury, no need.” Coldhound stood in front of the floor window, smoked a cigarette and lit it, then started swallowing cloud fog.

He bent his back and coughed twice because of his impatience.

Chen raised his eyebrows in anguish. The president had been cut many wounds by glass shards and bled a lot. At this time, he should not smoke.

But Chen knew that even if he told the president, he would not listen, and now only the president would probably listen to the words of the young lady.

But the young lady...

“If it's raw materials or installation problems that cause people to look down on the broken windows, I'm going to blame them, and I'm going to punish them severely!” Cold and luxurious locks eyebrows and lifts thin lips.

“Yes.” Chen nodded and turned away.

The big office was quiet. Cold Hao inhaled a smoke and slowly exhaled. His face was not bloody. The slag on his jaw showed that his whole person was very depraved. The five officers in the 3D grew colder and thinner.

It was night and he jumped out of the floor window with a thousand lights, but his eyes were clear.

The image of her and Miyagi embracing each other in her head, holding hands, deeply stabbed his heart, at this moment every minute of his breathing hurts.

What's she doing?

Did she and Miyagi go back to Kyoto?

He wanted to go get her back, but he didn't dare, if he dared, to do it in the bathroom hallway, in the lobby.

But why is he so honest?

The cigarette butt at the bottom of his foot quickly dropped, a pack of cigarettes was finished, he reached out to touch his trouser pockets, his pants were new and there was no cigarette.

He turned around, lay down on the couch, and closed his eyes tirelessly.

He's dreaming.

Dreaming four years ago, he stood in front of the operating room, the girl fell from the operating table and knelt in front of him. She crippled and desperately begged him to save her child...

Peach...

His little peach...

If it hadn't been for that accident, he would have been a father, and he would have had a whole and happy home.

But now he has nothing.

All alone.

……

Leng Hao was woken by a bell sound, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, and now there was a circle of blue, he looked around and he knew he was in the office now.