MTL - If We Cannot Grow Old Together-Chapter 3 You are not allowed to say her

Muziyou had a dream, and there was a gentle look of Qiaosheng’s brother in the dream, and a kindly smile from her mother. "^追^^^^^^"

She woke up crying, feeling that her eyes were carefully wiped, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Small, are you awake?" The man in front of him was wearing a white coat and looked at her with a distressed look.

Muziyou is a little unbelievable: "Qinyang brother! Really you? You, are you not in Japan?"

His tone was exceptionally gentle, and as before, she gave her heart a warm light.

"Well, our family has come back to China, so I was assigned to this hospital for a job." Qin Yang smiled and touched her soft hair top, but then followed with concern and asked, "You have a good time." Is it not good?"

"Qin Yang brother, I am fine, these ... I owe him, these are all I should be." Muzi smiled and shook his head.

When she heard her say this, Qin Yang’s face changed, and she couldn’t help but sway her shoulders and squat:

"Li Qiaosheng's father died in a car accident to protect you. It is because he owes your mother, and it should not be what you owe to Li Qiaosheng. Do you really understand?"

Muzi hangs his head, and the past has come, she is holding her heart, tears are even more embarrassing: "But... seeing Joe’s brother is so painful, I also..."

"Mu Ziyou, are you hungry to this point? Looking at a doctor in the hospital, can you still be with the doctor?"

Outside the door, Li Qiaosheng stood coldly, looking at the two people inside without expression.

He had just wanted to look at her situation, but unexpectedly heard the voice of a strange man.

"Not like this, Joe Sheng..."

Muzi wants to explain, but Li Qiaosheng is a direct fist to wave over, Qin Yang can't prevent it, and he is beaten by the lips.

Muzi smacked his mouth, but Qin Yang intercepted the words, but he saw that he had fixed his mind, and even elegantly wiped the lips:

"Li Qiaosheng, fortunately, I am Qin Yang, Xiaoyou...good, friend, friend. Just now we just retired for a while, please don't misunderstand."

"Now the old is over? Nothing to hurry!" Li Qiaosheng was upset and couldn't tell the irritability.

Qin Yang still had some concerns about this, but Muziyou immediately gave him a peace of mind, indicating that he would leave.

And this scene, both fell in the eyes of men, the heart is more like a large cotton like a mess!

When the person left, Li Qiaosheng pressed her to the hospital bed, caught her two wrists in one hand and raised it to the top of her head. The other hand violently picked up her pants and sweared at the same time: Before I touched you, I also pushed the three resistances. Now, when I see old friends, I will take the initiative to send my arms. Is it really the same as your mother?"

The word "贱" has not yet come out of the man's mouth. Muziyou is sad and angry. Regardless of the land, he directly hits his man's chin with his forehead. "My mother is not what you think! You are not allowed to say her." !"

Li Qiaosheng was so angry that he did not argue, and he immediately told the nurse who was watching the bustle. "Quickly, take a bag of blood and send it to the Xia Yanyan patient in the VIP08 ward."

"No, I don't want to donate blood to her. The thing of naked loan is that she framed me. Li Qiaosheng, can you believe me once? Can you?" Muzi's heart was completely cold, and there were all kinds of noises in his ears. It creaked.

Some nurses are discouraging him. This situation can't draw blood, but the man under the anger will listen?

He just looked at the woman in the hospital bed, his eyes were full of hatred: "I believe you have ghosts! You and your mother, the most loved to be pitiful, isn't it?"

"I said that it wasn't at all -" She couldn't help but squat, but she was suddenly caught in the neck by Li Qiaosheng.

"You owe me, owe rumors, owe us Li, do you think that you can pay off with a little blood?"

His voice is like hell, and her eyes are getting more and more embarrassing.

Li Qiaosheng, if I am dead, is it... can I be freed?

She stared at the ceiling, and suddenly it was silent. She could see Li Qiaosheng's lips one by one, but it became more and more blurred...