When the ladder reached the ground floor, Lu You didn’t just go out. She saw that the two bodyguards had facial injuries last night. It depends on the situation. Chi Yiming should have taught her a terrible lesson last night. When she saw her, she looked angry. I don’t know what happened to Miss Song. Dead or alive? If it is dead, will Chi Yiming kill her and bury her?
"Miss Lu, we’ve been waiting for a long time." They forced Lu’s worries about running out of the ladder back to the ladder. This is a senior vip inpatient building, which is intended for those noble families such as Lin Mochen. It’s very quiet and cold here.
Lu you knew that she couldn’t run for a while, but they took her to ward 2 on the third floor. She didn’t want to see Chi Yiming again. She was afraid that she would be tempted to chop him with a knife!
When she was pushed in, she saw Chi Yiming sitting on the side of the bed and holding Song Yabei. She buried her head in his arms and buckled his lean waist. innocent girl was intimate. It seems that she was treated last night, otherwise she would not be here well.
"I almost died yesterday. I’m so afraid I’m not afraid of death, but I’m afraid of leaving you …" Song Yabei looked at Chi Yiming with a pale and pitiful face.
Song Yabei’s life hung by a thread last night. Fortunately, plasma was transferred from his hospital, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable! Chi Yiming feels scared and angry at the thought of here! All this is Lu’s fault! He held Song Yabei’s arm and hugged her.
Chi Yiming gently coaxed her, "I won’t let you have something with me."
"Yi Ming, I know you’re right, but I’m still so scared …" Song Yabei clutched Chi Yiming’s clothes and pouted his lips, and the mist in his eyes looked even more delicate and touching.
Lu you looked at their own eyes and kissed me. My heart, which was already cold, began to ache uncontrollably. She clung to her finger, and she didn’t know how hard it would take to restrain herself from rushing to kill the dog man and woman.
"Chi Yiming you catch to do? If you have something, you can say that it’s okay. Miss Li won’t get along with me. I don’t have so much time to wave your body. "Lu sorrow stubbornly raised Ba awake and forgot to show her love."
Chi Yiming looked up and saw Lu You put away a pair of cold eyes facing Song Yabei’s tenderness. "Lu You’re in a crisis, and you gave your blood to others, so that Beibei almost … damn you!"
"I want to save everyone, but I don’t recognize what I did wrong!" Lu looked at them coldly. "A woman like her who is a mistress should have died and harmed others!"
"Lu sorrow I said you are beautiful, independent and strong, but do I really like you? No matter how beautiful you are, you are not as soft as a woman, and your eyes and buds are not like you! You won’t know that I’m only dating you to force Beibei to come back to me. "Chi Yiming reveals the truth cruelly and erases all the sweet memories of the past." So she’s not a mistress, she’s the woman I really like! "
Lu You really stopped breathing for that second. His words plunged into her heart like nails, which made her riddled with holes and made her bear it, but she still had to hold her fingers straight and her nails had been pinched.
"Yi Ming, you don’t talk nonsense …" Song Yabei’s moth eyebrows Cu stretched out his hand and pulled Chi Yiming’s skirts, and then smiled apologetically at Lu’s sorrow. "I’m sorry, Miss Lu, I just returned home and didn’t know that Yi Ming had been with you. I definitely didn’t mean to destroy you. I wanted to come back and see him, okay? Now I’m relieved to see that he’s fine and you take care of him, and you can rest assured that I’ll leave and won’t argue with you … I’m sorry. "
With that, Song Yabei’s eyes were red and remorse, and she bit her lip tears, and her delicate posture became more and more aroused men’s desire for protection.
Sure enough, Chi Yiming’s eyes felt distressed and held her in the palm of his hand. "Beibei has nothing to do with you. You don’t have to blame herself. She can be so cruel and save you without blood transfusion. What are you sorry for? It’s very kind of you. Anyway, I won’t let you go again this time when you come back. You must stay with me!"
"Miss Yi Ming Lu is already very upset. How can you say such things to hurt her again?" She looked at Lu, who had been silent. "You should explain to Miss Lu that we are friends."
"Will Miss Song’s friend get a car shock?" Lu you think how Song Yabei acted like this?
Section 3
Song Yabei’s face changed, and then her eyes were filled with grievances and panic. "Miss Lu, will you listen to me?"
Then she opened the quilt regardless of her physical injury, but her feet softened as soon as they touched the ground. Chi Yiming quickly hugged her coldly and said, "You and I can’t help it. What explanation is needed!"
"Ming my head is dizzy? If I’m not ready, will I still need a blood transfusion … "Song Yabei was carried back to bed by him, and she stretched out her hand and touched her forehead wound.
"No, the doctor said that you are out of danger. If you don’t trust Lu to worry about her, she will be here. I will give you her blood and I will never let you have something." Chi Yiming assured her that she would completely ignore Lu’s worries and her feelings.
Lu You’s lip corner evoked a sad sneer. His speech turned into heavy snow all over the sky, and her heart froze inch by inch, making her body cold and stiff. They said that if the heartache reached its extreme, she would be numb and would not hurt any more, but why did she still hurt so much …
It was so painful that she stumbled backwards, but she was stabilized by her arm. The masculine and refreshing smell of men rushed into her nose and somehow made her want to cry.
Then a nice and mellow male voice sounded in her ear, "Second, whose blood is this?"
This sound is familiar with Lu sorrow and gently twist a head to see the man around him. Zhang Qingcheng’s charming face and thin lips are shallow and smiling.
Lin Mochen, isn’t he gone? How did it end up here?
No one can afford to wait for him.
Lu sorrow upturned goose egg little face looked at hold yourself to support yourself. Lin Mo Chen’s clear eyes were all puzzled.
He and Chi Yiming know each other. Are they friends? How come you’ve never heard from Chi Yiming?
Lin Mo-chen saw clearly the appearance of Lu’s sorrow. Her eyebrows were especially delicate and clean, and she was born with a moth’s eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like autumn waters and red lips. If the peach blossom was full of beauty, it was amazing. Her best friend Su Man often said that she should not be a little star assistant, but should be a star. How many actresses had to commit suicide because of her natural beauty and colorful face? But she failed to do so, and she accepted some rules in the entertainment circle and didn’t want to betray herself.
"You …" Lu Sorrow was just about to open her mouth. Lin Mochen put pressure on her shoulder and palm, which seemed to imply that she should not talk. Then she let go of Lu Sorrow and took a step forward.
He was followed by two elite men in suits and suits, who looked like his assistants. They also took fruits and bouquets in their hands and sent them.
"Manager Lin just taught a sensible person a lesson that really made you laugh. Please sit down." Chi Yiming put away the shade in his eyes and changed it into a very formulaic smile. "I wonder if Manager Lin has come to you …"
"I heard that Er Shao and Miss Song Er had an accident, so I just came to the hospital to have a look." Lin Mochen stepped to the sofa and sat with long legs and gracefully overlapped her tone. "But I heard some bad things, saying that Er Shao and Miss Song did indecent things in the car accident yesterday, and Er Shao forced blood donation regardless of a weak woman’s life and death … If such negative news goes out, it will always affect the image of Chi Shi and Song Shi, right?"
Speaking of these five blood pools, Yiming came to be angry that he didn’t get treatment, but was intercepted halfway by someone who didn’t know who the other party was! Hate last night, Lu You was assigned to the vip building, and the vip building was blocked from the sixth floor, and no one went!
"Manager Lin is really thoughtful." Although Chi Yiming’s face hasn’t changed a bit, his eyes have already set off waves. "It’s how manager Lin always started these articles. The rumor ends with the wise."
Lu sorrow listened to his lips and evoked disdain to sneer at Chi Yiming. How could he talk nonsense with his eyes open! After doing such a cruel thing to her, you can gently deny the past without swearing.
Wise man? If Lin Mochen believes those words, then he is the stupid one?
Lin Mo Chen’s slender fingers intersect with each other, and his long eyebrows are slightly smiling and silent.
At this time, one of his assistants, Pang Bo, came to Chi Yiming and sent a brown paper bag. "Er Shaolin always thinks of you and returns these photos taken by you to their original owners."
Chi Yiming and Song Yabei looked at Pang Bo and handed them kraft paper bags, which were already very tangled.
He opened the brown paper bag, which contained a stack of photos of him and Song Yabei’s car shock, and photos of him beating Lu You and having her tied to the bed to draw blood … The photos were taken very accurately. If the consequences were not his mouth, it could be explained clearly.
Chi Yiming’s face is red and white, and it’s very ugly. Song Yabei is also a moth eyebrow, and there is anxiety in her eyes.
Although Lu was very curious about the photos, she couldn’t say anything in her heart when she saw their beaten faces.
Her eyes fell on Lin Mo Chen’s body. His handsome face is soft and smiling, but his eyes are sharp and clear. He exudes the dignity of his position. The sun falls outside the window, and he melts into this charming morning light, which gives people a particularly calm feeling. This mature and steady feeling is a kind of admiration after time polishing and life experience. Looking up to the height, this man has a way to resist personality charm.
Lin Mo-chen seems to feel the sorrow of Lu looking at his eyes. He smiles slightly at her eyes. It is this gentle smile that makes people feel more secure.
"Second, it’s best to keep things quiet, otherwise it’s to make trouble for yourself." Lin Mochen’s thin lips are coated with light powder. "I can’t help you then."
Chi Yiming’s eyes swept through Lu’s eyes, worried and unwilling, and wrinkled his hands. The lip angle of the photo still maintained a good radian. "Lin always said yes."
Lu sorrow is not stupid. I can hear from their conversation that Chi Yiming will never bother her again, so she can leave her and he will never have anything to do with her again.
Lu sorrow no longer stay for one second as Chi Yiming turned and left the ward.
Lin Mo-chen got up and stroked the fine pleats of a black handmade suit, never forgetting that "Er Shao and Er Xiao will take good care of Lin Mou and leave you alone."
It’s quiet and terrible in the ward. Song Yabei bit her lip and dared not leave the pool. Yiming’s chest is suffocating and his anger can be vented. Those photos can be torn to pieces!
Lin mochen!
Out of the vip inpatient building, Lin Mo-chen got into the Bentley Mu Shang car and felt a little tired. The abdominal wound was a little dull and painful. A layer of fine sweat floated on his broad forehead. His heavy eyebrows were slightly twisted and he leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.
Assistant Pang Bo and Mi Meng Jiangdu noticed that he was different. "Manager Lin, are you okay?"
"Driving" he replied lightly.
This little injury won’t kill him! He wouldn’t have been hurt if it wasn’t for the other party’s right place and right time. When Meng Jiang found him, he had bled out and was in a coma. Fortunately, he was noticed by Lu You’s blood collection room, and then the dean personally stopped her from donating blood to save him. Otherwise …