Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Yaquan looked at Jim's fierce eyes at the moment he wiped his neck. When he stood up and walked towards the sofa, he said to Jim:

"You wake her up first."

Yaquan walked to the sofa and sat down and pulled out a few tissues from the coffee table.

He wiped carefully little by little, the blood stains on his glasses.

There were two wounds on her body lying on the bed, Ye Shayan who was bleeding from the wounds.

However, Ya Quan seemed to have never seen it at all. He sat there wiping his glasses like a lonely person.

Jim looked at Ya Quan like this, and once again realized the strength of Ya Quan's heart, his mother was really calm.

"How to wake up?"

Jim turned his eyes and looked at Anthony beside him.

When questioning Anthony, Jim's eye caught the cigar in his own hand.

His attention immediately shifted to the burning cigarette **** of the cigar.

"Hey!"

With an idea in his mind, Jim walked towards Ye Shayan with a cigar.

"Wait!" When Anthony saw Jim's eyes and smirk, he knew what he was thinking, and he immediately took his arm, "You should splash her with water! How can a good cigar be like this? wasted?"

After Anthony finished speaking, he turned his wrist and snatched the cigar from Jim's hand.

"You stingy! It's not that you don't have money, there is a way to buy a cigar by yourself!"

When Jim saw that Anthony had snatched the cigar in his hand, he scolded angrily.

"It's important to do things, go and wake her up."

Regardless of Jim's roar, Anthony walked to the bedside table with a cigar in each hand and sat down.

"I will burst your chrysanthemum sooner or later! Believe it or not?"

Jim looked at Anthony, but didn't mean to continue to care about him, and walked towards the bathroom cursingly.

"It's not always the one who bursts!"

After smoking a cigar, Anthony returned to Jim provocatively.

Five seconds after Jim entered the bathroom, he immediately returned.

"What kind of water to splash? There is nothing to fill with water!"

Jim cursed, searching in the suite while looking away.

Soon, his eyes stopped on the fruit bowl on the coffee table.

Jim walked over immediately, picked up the fruit plate, and poured a plate of apples and oranges on the coffee table.

The chubby fruits rolled on the coffee table and fell on the floor within a few clicks.

Jim took the empty basin and walked towards the bathroom.

Yaquan seemed to have not seen Jim's rude behavior. He smoked one tissue after another, carefully wiping his already clean glasses.

The other people in the room sat or stood in place, without much words and actions.

In the bathroom, the faucet was turned on, and the sound of water washed down by the water column came.

After the sound of water disappeared quickly, Jim walked out of the bathroom with a fruit bowl of cold water.

He strode to the bed, spotted Ye Shayan's pale face with closed eyes, and poured a basin of cold water accurately.

"what--"

Suddenly, Ye Shayan was splashed with cold water, and Ye Shayan, who was instantly cold from head to toe, screamed when she was stimulated, and opened her eyes again.

The left and right clavicles were stained with scarlet blood, and the fruit knife was still inserted on the left. She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes hollowed in horror.

Ye Shayan's long hair and face were all drenched. She looked at the snow-white ceiling, her painful memories quickly returned to her cage, and her eyes immediately turned left and right, looking at the surrounding environment.