Dongfang Ling, a hot and impatient person, spent the greatest patience in his life on regaining Yuan Xiaofan.

No matter what the final result was, he only believed that she was his woman and he must recover her.

Therefore, no matter how many difficulties or how hard work there are, he will not retreat.

He gently touched her cheek, and said as if he sighed and murmured: "Xiaofan, as long as it is something you don't want to do, I won't force you."

She decided to test him, raised her head, looked at him for a moment, and whispered: "Ling, remember, I can tolerate hurt, but I will never allow any deception. If you deceive me one day, I will not forgive you, even though I love you, I will leave resolutely!"

Dongfang Ling's heart was stunned and said in a complicated mood: "My wife Xiaofan, if you lie to you, you have difficulties, won't it work?"

Yuan Xiaofan shook his head, "I would rather tell me the truth."

Dongfang Ling was confused in her heart, what the truth looked like, she couldn't remember it, but he remembered it.

Bai Fuqiu, Han Yue, Xia Zhi and his aunt Dongfang Yue are all inseparable from him. How was his Xiaofan killed like this today?

Now, in order to control her, Zhongliye has also poisoned her this domineering poison. He has been implicated by him all the way, causing her body and mind to suffer great harm.

How can he tell her such a truth?

Dongfang Ling closed his eyes slightly and opened them again. The dark jade-like eyes reflected a firm color. He held her cheeks with his slender hands and said softly: "If a kind lie is considered a deception, then I would rather lie to you, just hope you can suffer less and be happier. Even so, you will hate me."

When Yuan Xiaofan heard his answer, he became in a state of chaos. Am I too stupid? Is this sweet life not good? Why do you insist on finding reasons to hate him?

I obviously love him, wouldn’t it be great to live like this?

Her thoughtful look made Dongfang Ling suddenly feel impatient and said helplessly: "Let A Si send the doctor away, please help me apply medicine."

Yuan Xiaofan's mind moved and nodded and replied: "Okay."

She took out the Jinchuang medicine from the medicine box, and when her fingers touched the bottles and jars, some blurry scenes flashed through her mind.

I feel that these bottles and jars are so familiar. I used to be a person who liked to do these things, but she doesn't remember who this person is.

She couldn't remember it, so she stopped thinking about it. She shook her head, cheered up her mind, and turned around and returned to the edge of the bed.

She tried hard to take off her clothes and then took off the gauze. The blood had solidified and the blood that was torn apart made her tremble.

The body was as strong as a knife and axe, and there was a new life on it. The wound where the ointment was applied still oozing out blood and it was ferocious.

Yuan Xiaofan saw it and his heart sucked slightly, and he was very hurt.

Dongfang Ling stretched out his arm, Lou Zhuyuan Xiaofan hugged her and sat on his lap, and smiled and said, "What are you jealous? You haven't seen it before."

The posture of applying medicine in this way was particularly ambiguous. Yuan Xiaofan did not dare to struggle, for fear that the wound would touch him, so he silently took out the ointment to apply medicine to him.

Although her movements were already very light, when she applied the ointment, she could still feel the pain he had to endure.
Chapter completed!