A Wild and Hot Cutie

Woman, don't run away

Alisa takes out these two things quickly. The security inspector takes a look at them and smiles at

Alisa. "Miss, please wait a moment."

Alisa realizes that something is wrong. She doesn't even get her ID card back. She turns to run away.

Decisively, the voice of the security inspector comes quickly from behind.

"Mr. Davis, that lady was just here. Hey! Where is she?"

"Alisa, don't run. Please stop for me. Do you hear me?"

The rapid footsteps voice and Davis's rough voice come into Alisa's ear.

Alisa just runs to the door, two bodyguards come in from the door and catch Alisa.

Davis comes up panting when she turns around. He takes her hand and walks out.

"You're crazy. What are you crazy running for?"

Davis roars out. The woman frightens him. She runs into the road with her eyes closed. The red light is

still on at that time. He is so anxious that he is sweating as he watches the traffic.

It's not easy to catch up with her. She gets into a taxi and runs away. If he doesn't catch up quickly, he

doesn't know where she's flying now.

He holds on to her slender arm for fear that she will fly away suddenly.

Alisa looks at him excitedly. "I'm crazy. Yeah, I'm crazy. I'm crazy. Davis, can you let me go?"

Tears run down her face. Although she tells herself countless times that Davis is an asshole and is not

worth her to cry for him, the tears of despair are still running down like broken pearls. They flow out

continuously and cannot be wiped out.

"Alisa, would you listen to my explanation? Will you be crazy again when I'm done explaining it?"

"No, I don't want to hear any explanation. Get out of the way and let me go." Alisa is still unable to calm

her anger.

Davis stands tight in front of her, letting her bite and kick him. He lets her vent without a word.

"Alisa, it's not what you think. I admit I went there, but I went there just for business. OK, we may need

a little trust between us. I think we have that kind of trust." Davis explains incoherently.

Alisa cries and shakes her head. "It's not like that. You don't understand. You don't understand."

Davis reaches out to wipe her tears, and she turns her head in disgust to keep him from touching.

"Well, I don't understand, I don't understand, so tell me now, OK?"

"Let go of my hand, you hurt me!" Alisa retracts her hand.

Davis is stunned and he lets go.

He looks at her carefully, his eyes full of worry.

"Look, Davis, I'm awake now. I'm not mad or angry. Don't think I'm being childish or angry with you. It's

none of my business whether you go to that place or not. What I want to say is, let's break up now!"

Let's break up!

Let's break up!

This sentence comes out of Alisa's mouth like the magic sound, and it turns into a thousand pounds of

weight. It hits Davis's heart hard. Something important in his heart is breaking slowly.

Is the relationship between them so vulnerable?

Davis stares at Alisa who is crying like a tearful man. He is so confused that he doesn't know what to

say.

Alisa looks up at him warily.

"We are not suitable, really… our status and life experience are different. Our outlook on life, the

outlook on the world, and the outlook on happiness are totally different. Even if we are forced together,

there will be no happiness."

"I can explain what happened tonight."Davis is a little confused. He tries to save something, but he still

feels that Alisa is gradually away from him. He holds out his hand, but he cannot hold anything.

"It's not about tonight, it's just an introduction. It ignites the sum of all the contradictions between us. I

can't integrate into your life, and your family can't accept me! Don't lie to me. Your family doesn't agree

with our marriage at all. Otherwise, they won't send someone to kill me."

There is a flash of panic in Davis's eyes. "Who told you that?"

Alisa shakes her head, tears keep streaming down.

"Do you think I'm a fool? You think you can just coax me like this and nothing will happen. Davis, would

you please let me go alive? I just want to be an ordinary little woman and live an ordinary life. The

exciting life of a rich family is not suitable for me. I can't stand it."

Alisa says as she retreats, the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

Davis feels so powerless that he can't reach for his beloved one.

That powerless feeling makes his self-esteem and self-confidence collapse in an instant.

He stands like this in the cold light of the night. The whole person looks at her like a tree with fallen

leaves. He is silent.

Alisa dries her tears with the back of her hand and stops for a long time. "Goodbye!"

He reaches out his hand and holds her just as she turns around. "Alisa, what do you want me to do

before you forgive me?"

He has lost all the advantages in front of her and they are totally unequal.

His love for her goes far beyond her.

He is a stray kitten abandoned in the street at this time, begging for her adoption.

Alisa feels a little helpless in her heart. "Did you hear what I just said?"

Davis still pulls her stubbornly. "You can't leave me."

He can't hear what Alisa is talking about. He is just afraid of losing her.

He is holding her hand subconsciously, not letting her go.

"Davis, we are not suitable, not suitable. Will you let me go?"

Davis looks at her in a daze. He lets go after a long time. His eyes turn red. "Well, if you have to go, I

won't stop you, but don't regret it."

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"Alisa, if you take another step..."

Davis's frantic hoarse voice is finding the last desperate roar like a desperate lion.

Alisa pauses, but she doesn't turn back and goes on.

"Bang..." There is a gunshot, a huge scream, and Alisa turns around in a panic.

Davis takes the gun in his right hand and shoots it at his left arm. His face is pale and he is shaky.

His eyes are filled with deathly despair and fearlessness.

"Alisa, if you take another step."

He roars madly.

"Master Davis, Master Davis, your arm has shed a lot of blood."

All the bodyguards gather around him and try to persuade him. Davis shouts, "Get away from me, and

I'll kill whoever comes."

All the bodyguards are scared away. No one dares to move forward. Davis is angry and totally loses his

mind at this time. Whoever is close to him is unlucky.

Davis's black eyes are staring on Alisa. He pulls the trigger.

"No..."

Alisa screams and jumps back. She grabs the gun in his hand, throws it to the ground, and pulls the

bloody arm. Jordan, hurry up and bandage."

The bodyguards come up again.

Davis smiles with satisfaction, he reaches out his right hand and strokes her little face. "You see, you

still love me."

Yes, how can her face being panicked when she knows he is injured if she doesn't love him or she

doesn't care about him?

Woman, do I have to compare my life that you can confess your love for me?

Davis turns over with a proud smile suddenly.

Alisa's hands are covered with bright red blood, which is so dazzling.

"Hurry, take him to the hospital."

Alisa waits restlessly, holding her hands and walking around outside the operating room.

This time it is he who goes into the operating room, and she is waiting for him.

Some doctors come in from the operating room from time to time. Alisa goes over, and the doctors walk

away without expression.

Ann and Jordan are outside besides Alisa.

Everyone's face is full of worry.

Ann also shakes her head. "Miss Alisa, you are pregnant with baby. You can't stay up late. Go to have

a rest. I will call you when he comes out."

The electronic clock on the wall has pointed at two in the morning at this time. Ann is afraid that Alisa

will be tried and urges her to have a rest.

Alisa shakes her head stubbornly. "I'm ok, Ann. Go to have a rest. You're old, and you can't do that!"

"You two go to have a rest. I'll watch it alone." Jordan goes to advise them.

Alisa shakes her head. "No, he did it for me."

"The patient's family members come here."

A doctor comes out with a stack of papers and comes up with a gloomy face.

"Who is the patient's family member?"

"Yes, I am!" Alisa runs over uneasily. "How is he?"

"It's no big deal. You are really not careful. How can you make the patient hurt like this? The bone was

almost broken. However, he is ok now. We can transfer to the general ward in a moment. The patient is

still in a coma. Please sign here!"

"Oh, yes!" Alisa's hand is shaking when she signs.

Davis is pushed out by the paramedics sooon. His normally domineering face is pale.

This fierce big boy is finally quiet once.

Alisa looks at him tenderly. She finds that suddenly he is lovely when he is not fierce.

Ann cannot persuade Alisa at night, only to let her stay here.

Alisa lies on the edge of Davis's hospital bed, her little head is close to his body, guarding him, and she

falls asleep in a daze.

There is a sense of movement in the haze. Davis has woken up and strokes her hair with his right hand

when she opens her eyes.

His quiet eyes look at her quietly at this time like a round of moonlight.

The rare gentleness and beauty under his eyes seldom can be seen. Alisa is stunned, "Am I

dreaming?"

Davis clenches his lips and smiles, "Alisa, you're so rogue, you've been dreaming that I'm touching

you?"

Alisa is shocked, all the good feelings disappears without trace. It must not be a dream.