ng style from another director. He said that her acting was too deliberate. Although her acting skills were good, she didn't seem to merge with the emotions of the role. It was like a beautiful artwor...Warmth touched his wound, her nose tingling, tears welling up in her eyes, her heart aching. Before, when she encountered danger, she always liked Ye Feimo to appear on time, like a knight to a princess, riding a white horse and taking her away from danger. But now, she didn't want Ye Feimo to appear like a knight at her most dangerous moment.

If he comes, he will definitely get hurt. She would rather he didn't come.

This way, at least he wouldn't get hurt. Seeing him injured, her heart ached, as if something was pressing down on her, wishing the injury was hers instead. Looking back now, she felt even more terrified. Falling from such a height, the ground was covered in sharp metal scraps and jagged steel pipes. For him to rush over and only receive these injuries was already light; if anything serious had happened, what would she have done

She thought she was strong, wouldn't cry. Mo Xiaobai and Mo Chen assured her repeatedly that he would be fine today, but her heart was clearly worried, she kept telling herself, "It's okay, it's okay, Ye FeiMo will be fine."

In her heart, Ye Feimo had always been a man who was so powerful that he could walk his own path, able to do anything. But she also forgot that this man wasn't actually in good health.

He has a very serious stomach ailment, he looks very strong, but actually not so much.

He can also get hurt and bleed.

“I’m not dead yet, why are you crying” Ye Fei Mo couldn’t bear to see her cry, his voice was a little harsher. Although it was good that Wen Nuan cried for him, it meant she cared about him, but he didn’t need her tears to prove how much she cared. He hoped Wen Nuan could smile happily every day. She rarely cried, he wanted to make her happy and didn’t want her to cry. He slowly reached out his hand to wipe away her tears.

Warm murmured, “I’m unwell, you look worse than me. Where else are you hurt”

"On my back," Ye Fei Mo said honestly. He didn't want Wen Nuan to worry, but not telling her would only make her overthink things. It was better to be straightforward with her. The wound on his back was much worse than the one on his head.

He just woke up today. Normally, he shouldn't get out of bed, it was very difficult for him, but he wanted to see warmth. Mo Xiaobai also said that warmth was worried about him, so he struggled to get out of bed.

Ye Fei was strong-willed and hated being helped. From the door to the rose garden, it took all his strength. Now, he was even weaker, with a piercing pain in his back. He endured it, not wanting her to notice.

"How serious is it, let me have a look," she said, her voice laced with excitement. She wanted to touch his wound, reach for the one on his shoulder, but instinctively bit her lip, unwilling to reveal anything to Ye Fei Mo.

That hurts.

"You're all hurt, don't move around." Ye Fei Mo shouted, Wen Nuan stopped moving and looked at him tearfully. Ye Fei Mo said, "It's just a minor injury, you wouldn't make me take off my clothes here to show you, would you"

"I'm just worried about you." Warm tears streamed down.

"Does your wound hurt"

He nodded warmly, "Because he knew what it was like to hurt, so he must also feel the pain," Ye Fei Mo said. "These kinds of wounds are common, nothing to mention. But you, this is your first time being shot, scared, aren't you"

The warm world was clean, but he destroyed it. He didn't regret it, not even a bit.

"He was terrified," Warmth said, especially being hung so high, only able to watch him fall into the encirclement. From up there, anyone could have aimed and shot at any moment, that feeling was very scary.

She had never been so frightened in her life.

Compared to this real gunfire, anything like being forced to drink before was child's play, not worth mentioning.

>

"I promise this will never happen again," Ye Fei Mo said in a deep voice. He knew coming to Rome was a bad idea from the start, his sixth sense was incredibly strong. Originally, he wanted to stay warm in Milan, and take her to see Milan and Venice, then explore nearby areas. He wasn't planning on coming to Rome, but Wen Wen insisted they come because she had never been here before. She said Rome should be their last stop.

Mo Chen's news is always the quickest; he knew, and so did Mo Xiaobai. With the two of them around, trouble was sure to follow. They had given Wen Nuan a fright for no reason and even left her injured. He had to settle accounts with these two little rascals properly.

Mo Xiaobai was brewing rose tea when he suddenly sneezed. He muttered to himself, "Little brother, I suddenly feel like I should go to America. There are ghosts here, it's not a good place to stay for long..."

"Ye Fei Mo, after this incident, please don't do such dangerous things again. Seeing you hurt makes me feel worse than being injured myself. Your body isn't made of iron, so what kind of hero are you trying to be If something like this happens again, I won't let it go." Wen Warm wiped her tears and said angrily.

Ye Fei's brow furrowed, "Not save you Just watch as you fall from above and get stabbed to death Idiot, being hurt a little now is the least of our worries, at least we both are alive. If you died, I don't think anyone could save us."

But...

"Don't worry, you heard me right about this." Ye Fei Mo said in a deep voice. "I will protect you well from now on, and nothing like this will ever happen again."

Her eyes softened with warmth, and tears welled up again. She was especially tearful today.

Especially seeing his pale face still saying he wanted to protect her, who said Ye Feimo was cold and ruthless, who said Ye Feimo was wooden and uninteresting, they were all wrong. In her eyes, he had the most genuine heart.

At the very least, she deserves that. What does it matter how badly others are treated

"Stop crying, your face is pale like a ghost, and you look even worse when you cry." Yè Fēimò said, thinking warmly, in the Mo family's gathering of beauties, who would dare say they were beautiful

Warmth choked back a sob, gently embracing his neck, holding him tightly. Only then did the worry in her heart slowly subside. Holding onto him, she felt the world was so beautiful, and she was so content.

She got, too much.

If there is a lover who is willing to give up their life for you, what else in life could be regrettable

She was truly grateful that she had met him at such a young age. She could love him for one more day, for just a little longer.

Ye Fei Mo's back was hurting, but he didn't want to disturb the warmth.

But, **ing hell, that hurts...

And, psychic powers gradually faded away.

"Ye Fei Mo, let's get married in Las Vegas," Wen warmly said. Ye Fei Mo didn't react much, she was confused, hearing this news, Ye Fei Mo should jump up even half-dead, right Didn't he always want to get married

She thought he would be very happy.

Maybe he's just so happy that he hasn't reacted yet, well, I understand.

After a while, she still didn't see any reaction from him. Wen Nuan started to wonder, "Yè Fēimò…"

She gently pushed him away, but who knew Ye Fei Mo's body swayed and he fell to the ground. Wen Nuan was taken aback, forgetting her own injury, she suddenly stood up, her legs went soft, and she fell beside Ye Fei Mo.

Warmth crawled beside him, holding his head in her hands, her heart pounding with worry, she frantically called out for Mo Chen and Xiao Bai.

"Ye Yan, Mo Chen…"

In a short while, Mo Xiaobai and Mo Chen rushed over, each carrying Ye Feimo and Wen Nuan, and hurried back to the villa. she was quite famous with two or three TV series that had good ratings. But after all, she was too young to be too hasty. Cai Xiaoting taught her to avoid the limelight because she could feel that Ch...