"Ruan Qingqing, where do you put me?"
Frowning, Xie Zhenting said gloomily, and the hand that clenched her collar unconsciously increased a bit of strength. Ruan Qingqing, who was so powerful, almost didn't catch his breath, with a pale face. The red rose, his feet kicked randomly at a distance of five centimeters from the ground. Shu Miaojuu wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't speak at all.
"Nothing to say? Or is it just a means for you to retaliate against me? I tell you, if this is your conspiracy, the conspiracy will never succeed. You chose to fall into hell, and you can't blame others."
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly let go of his hand.
The moment his feet hit the ground, Ruan Qingqing didn't stand firm, and Ruan Qingqing slumped on the steps like this, and then his body slid down the steps with a "gulugulu..."
"Qing Qing"
I don't know why, at that moment, Zhenting Xie's heart was aching as if it was hit by something.
Creeping on the ground, Ruan Qingqing lay there motionless, a shocking blood on his forehead slid down his cheeks, leaving a hideous trace on the fine porcelain-like face.
Walking up to her cautiously, Xie Zhenting slowly squatted down. Just when his hand touched her arm, she saw her quickly climb up from the ground like avoiding a plague. That little face is cold and cold like never before.
"You are injured, I will take you to the hospital."
Withdrawing his hand in a slanderous manner, Xie Zhenting said coldly, but his sight did not deviate from her body.
"You are not happier when I am dead."
Ruan Qingqing said this sentence very calmly. At this moment, she really hoped that she would never wake up again.
"dead?"
Holding her wrist forcefully, Tse Zhenting looked into her eyes deeply, "If you want to be beautiful, you must know that there are far more painful methods in this world than death, so that you will die. Isn't it too cheap for you."
After speaking, he pulled her arm forcefully and walked out.
"You let me go"
Ruan Qingqing whispered, with a smile on his face.
Yes, death is the best relief in this world, how could he easily let her go
"Don't think about it"
Looking at the almost hideous wound on her forehead, Xie Zhenting said in a deep voice, with her teeth biting her lower lip tightly, is this damn woman deliberately trying to make herself disorganized
"let me go"
Without looking at him, Ruan Qingqing said again in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't die."
Swallowing hard, she shook off his hand forcefully.
The hatred in those eyes was shocking.
Subconsciously, Zhenting Xie let go of his hand just like that, and then watched her disappear in front of her own eyes.
As he rode the elevator all the way down and walked out of the elevator door into the lobby, the blood on Ruan Qingqing's forehead attracted the whispers of people around.
The things in front of her were looming, she walked outwards with one foot shallow and one foot shallow, ignoring the louder and louder comments around her.
At this moment, as long as she can leave here as soon as possible, it is liberation for her.
In the parking lot outside the door, the red Bugatti glowed brightly in the sun, like a flame burning in the sky.
Seeing her coming out, Feng Mu hurriedly greeted her.
"Did it by Zhenting Xie?"
The hideous wound on her forehead and the dried blood that ran down pierced his eyes deeply, and his heart felt like a torn.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Looking up at him, Ruan Qingqing felt dizzy. The sun above her head changed from one to two, from two to four...
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Without saying a word, Feng Mu opened the car door, trying to help her into the car, but saw her backing continuously, with a trace of sadness on her face.
"Fengmu, please, let me go."
She murmured, not wanting to be involved with this man any more.
Things were messed up enough, she didn't want to mess up.
"You can let it go, but now you have to go to the hospital with me. If the wound is not treated in time, it will become infected."
Although I don't understand what happened, it is not difficult to tell from her expression, it must be inseparable from him.
"Let me go, I'm tired, really tired and tired."
After saying this, Ruan Qingqing's body was softly slumped to the side. Fortunately, Feng Mu quickly caught her with quick eyes.
"Qing Qing, Nguyen Ching Ching, Nguyen Ching Ching..."
He called repeatedly, his eyes closed tightly, Ruan Qingqing didn't say anything.
Upon seeing this, he directly hugged her into the car, and after a beautiful roundabout, the car galloped forward.
At this moment, a man walked out slowly behind the pillar outside the hall, his face was hazy, his eyes seemed to be wrapped in a thousand-year-old ice, his thin lips pressed tightly, as if he was bearing endless anger.
The scene just now seemed to be a hug in his eyes. It seems that she really couldn’t wait. She just turned around and threw her into his arms. No wonder she didn’t let herself take her to the hospital. , There are still people waiting outside.
When thinking like this, his eyes became sharper, and his clenched fists slammed against the pillars on the side.
There is a way to heaven, you don’t go, and there is no way for you to come from hell.
Ruan Qingqing, you asked for it this time.
When I woke up again, the stars were already shining outside the window. Looking at the white ceiling, Ruan Qingqing exhaled silently, and a kind of bone-stuffing weakness swept through his body like this.
"you're awake"
At this moment, a gentle voice rang in the ears.
Following the voice, he immediately fell into a clear spring, but at the moment it was full of worries.
"Why are you here?"
Withdrawing her gaze, she said lightly, she really didn't have the extra energy to ask why.
"You fainted. This is the hospital."
Looking at her, Feng Mu stopped talking, but in the end he swallowed again.
Before Ruan Qingqing could answer, her mobile phone rang suddenly, and when she picked it up, it was Xie Zhenting.