Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

1409 I hate you

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Fu Ling quickly ran to Wen Cheng. He quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

He did not know where Wen Cheng had been hurt, so he did not dare to touch her.

He knelt on the ground and looked at Wen Cheng up close.

He carefully held her hand and comforted her in a low voice, ” “Don’t be afraid. The ambulance will be here soon. You’ll be fine. I won’t let anything happen to you, Yingluo!”

Wen Cheng felt very sleepy.

She looked at Fu Ling through her blurred vision.

This strange man had taken away the most precious thing from her.

She hated him and wished she could never see him again.

Didn’t she already make it very clear just now?

Why did he still come out?

Wen Cheng gathered the last of her strength and said to Ling Chi, ” “Get lost, you get lost. I don’t want to see you ever again, Yingluo!”

Fu Ling was stunned. He saw the hatred in Wen Cheng’s eyes.

He knelt there, not knowing what to do. He felt a bitter taste in his throat, and that bitter taste gradually spread.

Wen Cheng saw that he was not moving and had no intention of leaving.

Her voice was choked with sobs, and her voice was pleading.

“I’m begging you, please leave. I, Yingluo, don’t want to see you ever again. If it wasn’t for you, Yingluo, I wouldn’t be able to love brother Jiang. But Yingluo, I can’t do that anymore. I can’t even like her. If I can’t like brother Jiang, how am I supposed to muster the courage to live? How am I going to survive?”

Fu lingfei listened to Wen Cheng’s heart-wrenching growls in a daze.

Fu Ling, who had never known what heartache was, seemed to have tasted the pain of his heart being torn apart at this moment.

So, Wen Cheng had someone she liked.

Because he had stolen her innocence, she could no longer continue to like that person.

She had completely lost the courage to continue living?

That was why she chose to commit suicide and ran to the truck.

Fu Ling only felt that his entire body was extremely cold.

He had almost caused Wen Cheng’s death?

A lot of guilt slowly welled up. Fu Ling looked at Wen Cheng, not knowing what to do.

“Why are you doing this to me? why me? I hate you, I hate you Yingluo!”

As Wen Cheng cried, she grabbed Fu Ling’s hand and put it in her mouth, biting it hard.

Fu Ling did not resist and let Wen Cheng bite her hand.

His hand had been bitten, and a lot of blood flowed out.

He didn’t feel any pain and didn’t say a word.

The ambulance arrived about ten minutes later.

Fu Ling followed the ambulance and took Wen Cheng to the hospital for emergency treatment.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses quickly sent Wen Cheng to the emergency room.

Fu Ling stood at the entrance of the emergency room in a sorry state. He stared at the red light that lit up at the entrance.

When Zhang Liang received the news, he rushed to the emergency room as fast as he could.

He looked at Fu Ling, who was in a sorry state.

He was shocked.

He quickly looked at Fu Ling’s bloody palm.

“Mr. Fu, your hand ...”

Fu Ling glanced at his palm indifferently. He didn’t care at all.

He looked up at Zhang Liang and ordered,”find the contact information of S country’s president Wen Muchu immediately and tell them about Wen Cheng’s accident, ran ran.” &Nbsp;

Zhang Liang replied in a low voice. He did not dare to delay and quickly sent someone to check Wen Muchu’s contact information.

Very quickly, Zhang Liang found the President’s House’s phone number.

Fu Ling personally called Wen Muchu.

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