Chapter 1162 Fate Is Beyond Words!

Han Zuo nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

If they were together tonight, it would be a matter of course to register tomorrow.

He must be responsible for her.

Responsible for a lifetime.

Yan Jingxue's lips slowly approached Han Zuo's lips, and whispered: "Brother Ah Zuo... Tomorrow we will get the marriage certificate and go to see my grandpa. My grandpa must not be far away. Let's tell him that we are married. He Must be very happy..."

Han Zuo's heart was sour and soft, it was hard to say whether it was sweet or sad.

He said hoarsely, "Okay!"

Looking at the pink lips that kept approaching him in front of him, his self-maintaining reason finally collapsed again.

He only felt a "boom" in his mind, and the string called reason broke.

He violently pressed Yan Jingxue on the bed, and kissed Yan Jingxue's lips...

There is still a trace of clarity left in his mind, knowing that he should be very careful and cherish the people under him.

But the drugs deactivated his senses.

After a long time, the east was already pale, and Han Zuo's consciousness gradually recovered.

Yan Jingxue had already passed out.

There was blood on the sheets.

Seeing Yan Jingxue's pale snow-like cheeks and hair wet with cold sweat, Han Zuo slapped himself hard and called himself a beast.

Thinking of Qin Wanyue again, he wished he could cramp her, peel her skin, and smash her to ashes!

He picked up Yan Jingxue and went into the bathroom to wash the two of them.

After tidying up, she put on her pajamas, put Yan Jingxue aside, rummaged through the box to find the sheets and covers, changed all the bedding, and made the bed comfortable, then put Yan Jingxue on the pillow and covered it with a blanket.

The evil fire running rampant in his veins has completely disappeared.

But looking at Yan Jingxue who was unconscious on the bed, he was even more at a loss than when he learned about his traditional Chinese medicine.

Looking at Yan Jingxue's pale cheeks and bleeding face, he couldn't tell whether it was distress or self-blame.

He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Yan Jingxue's forehead, held her hand, calmed down, and tried hard to think about what he should do now.

Thinking of the exaggerated amount of blood on the bed just now, he thought, he should probably find a doctor first.

It was the first time he knew Yan Jingxue.

For the first time, most of the girls will fall into red.

But there was too much blood on the bed, it must not be Luo Hong, but him who hurt Yan Jingxue.

I need to find a female doctor to come over and deal with Yan Jingxue.

But he glanced at the time and was immediately discouraged.

It's more than five o'clock in the morning.

There are still several hours before the hospital starts working hours.

He held Yan Jingxue's hand and kept kissing it on his lips, his heart was full of distress and guilt.

He stared at Yan Jingxue's sleeping face, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Staring and staring, his vision gradually blurred.

He actually fell asleep.

That medicine is debilitating.

He tossed and tossed all night, and after finishing his work, he took care of Yan Jingxue to take a bath, and changed the sheets and quilts. He was not idle for a moment, and his physical strength was exhausted to the limit.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

He opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to look at Yan Jingxue beside him.

Yan Jingxue beside him was still sleeping, her face flushed abnormally.