Chapter 1862 (1/2)
Feng Sinan stretched out a large, well-defined palm and gently stroked her cold little face. In a low voice, he said, ”good, Sakura, open your eyes.”
Su Xiaoying lay there, covered with water and blood. She didn't open her eyes. Of course, she couldn't respond to Feng Sinan.
Jin zhe was worried about the president's current state and couldn't help whispering, ”president, Miss Su has lost her breath. She... She's dead...”
Someone is telling him that Su Xiaoying is dead.
no
He won't.
He won't let her die. How can she die?
Feng Sinan squatted down, put his palms together, pressed her chest, and then began to compress air to give her cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
He moved one after another, as if he wouldn't stop until she opened her eyes.
”President...”
Jin Zhe is watching Feng Sinan. He has been with this man for so many years and is used to all kinds of Feng Sinan, overbearing, indifferent, amorous, evil, unruly and inverting all sentient beings. However, Jin zhe sees such a... Affectionate Feng Sinan for the first time in so many years.
Feng Sinan squatted all the time. He kept doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Su Xiaoying. ”Xiaoying, open your eyes quickly, okay? I order you to open your eyes quickly. You won't die. I don't allow you to die!”
”President, don't do this. Miss Su is dead...” Jin zhe couldn't help but pull Feng Sinan.
Feng Sinan shook his hand and directly threw Jin zhe away, ”get out!”
”President!”
Feng Sinan's narrow eyebrows were full of scarlet. Looking cold and gloomy, he stared at Jin Zhe, and then continued to give Su Xiaoying cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
At this time, Su Xiaoying vomited a big mouthful of sea water.
Feng Sinan was stiff and looked at her quickly.
Su Xiaoying resumed breathing and the butterfly feather trembled twice.
Jin zhe on one side was stunned and shocked. He didn't expect Su Xiaoying, who had no breath just now, to live!
Su Xiaoying is alive again!
Feng Sinan quickly stretched out his hand and held Su Xiaoying's cold little hand. He put his tall nose against her Xiuqiong's nose and rubbed it intimately, ”Xiaoying, I knew... I knew you weren't dead. How could you be willing to leave me alone?”
Feng Sinan's bruised hands revealed his mood at the moment. Just now he was so nervous and... Afraid.
He was really afraid that Su Xiaoying would leave him.
Su Xiaoying's butterfly feather trembled. She didn't open her eyes or have the strength to open it. Her head deviated and her sight fell into darkness again.
Su Xiaoying is unconscious.
……
The next day, Feng.
Today is Feng's shareholders' meeting. At this shareholders' meeting, Feng Sinan and Feng Hao will have a fierce competition.
In the VIP conference hall, all directors looked at Mr. Xu, who had just arrived. Mr. Xu had passed the top three. He was already an important Minister of three generations and had high expectations. This time, Mr. Xu came out of the mountain and attracted everyone's attention.