章節 117: One-day Trip to Hell

Then, Qiu Ye saw Su Feifei, who had already walked to the other side, suddenly turn around.

Bo Silin frowned and started to prop himself up.

However, she didn't pay attention and fell back into the wheelchair.

He did not give up.

He was still working very hard. He was trying his best to fight against the wheelchair.

"Don't try to be brave." Su Feifei walked up to him and held him down.

"It's fine… I can do it," Bo Silin replied.

His lonely eyes drooped, and when he looked at this beautiful face, it made one's heart ache even more.

Qiu Ye's lips began to tremble.

"Bo Silin, you, you, you..."

"It's fine," she said. Bo Silin gritted his teeth and looked like a broken willow in the wind.

He could be blown down at any time.

At that time, many lascivious men in the entertainment industry were mesmerized by this face and died without even knowing how they died!