Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Wife, Do Not Go (4)

Just thinking about it makes him feel heart-piercing pain. If he really gets divorced, he doesn't know if he will go crazy.

So, he doesn't know what to do now, he just knows that he can't let her go.

The two fell silent for a while, their eyes met. At this moment, everything around them seemed to no longer exist.

But time passed by, and he didn't say a word, but she finally came back to her senses.

Si Jingyu waited for him for five minutes before saying, "Shi Jinyan, go ahead."

After she finished saying this, she stretched out a hand and took his big hand that was holding her wrist tightly.

She forcefully separated his fingers one by one. He clearly knew that he could hold her, but at this moment, he felt that he had to let go.

He just watched her break away her hand, watched her turn around resolutely, and walked out step by step.

Her background was as elegant and noble as it was a few years ago, with her unique grace and temperament, his eyes seemed to be glued to her body, making him unable to take his own eyes.

At this time, Mystic took a step forward and said anxiously again: "Mr. Shi, this document..."

When Shi Jinyan came back to his senses, he lowered his head, looked at the document in the hand of the secret art, then took the pen, and was about to sign on it, but found that his face was a little dazed, and his face instantly went dark...

Si Jingyu was walking forward, came to the stairwell, and pressed the down button. While waiting for the elevator, she suddenly heard an exclamation behind her: "Mr. Shi! Mr. Shi!"

She was taken aback, turned around and ran back in a hurry, and then saw Shi Jinyan fall to the ground.

Her pupils shrank, and she rushed over without thinking!

"Shi Jinyan, how are you?!"

Si Jingyu pushed his shoulder and asked anxiously. She felt her heart beating faster, and she seemed to be in a daze. Her calm and gentle face was broken in an instant, and a look of panic appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, " Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

She heard a sharp voice coming from her own mouth, and at that moment, she felt that she was also a little stunned.

But the man in a coma seemed to have a sense,

He stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Si Jingyu's.

His lips were whispering, as if he was saying something, Si Jingyu felt the hot temperature from his palm, widened her eyes, lowered her head and approached him, and then heard his voice: "Honey, don't go. "

Si Jingyu's whole body froze, and for an instant, as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, a slight tremor emerged from the deepest part of her heart.

Her eye sockets were also moist all of a sudden, she pursed her lips tightly, looked at him, but suddenly couldn't say a word.

The ambulance came, and she clearly knew that she should leave, but she still couldn't help it. She ran out with the ambulance, got into the car, and followed him to the hospital.

After tossing and guarding all night, until dawn, Shi Jinyan's high fever finally subsided.

Seeing him lying on the bed with his face back to normal, Si Jingyu thought about the doctor's explanation: "...The flu is indeed very frequent during this time, adults and children have caught colds and fevers, so you should pay more attention to your body. Shi This sir is overworked, he is too tired during this time, if he doesn’t take a good rest, his body will collapse. So we must let him take some time off.”