Chapter 1404

Fu Jiabei stood outside and watched Zeng Mingyue vomit for a moment. Then he went in and pulled her up from the ground and held her in his arms.

"Well, it's all right. Don't think any more."

Zeng Mingyue couldn't help thinking. She said disgustingly, "did I bite off his ear?"

At that time, she was dazed by drugs and the blow of Wu Zhengyan. She didn't know what happened in the end.

Before the coma, I only remember my mouth full of blood. When I think about it, I feel sick again.

Zeng Mingyue pushed Fu Jiabei away, rushed to the toilet and turned on the tap to gargle.

Knowing that she was disgusted, Fu Jiabei went over, took the toothbrush and toothpaste, squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to Zeng Mingyue.

Zeng Mingyue took it and brushed her teeth hard, but she felt that nausea was a psychological effect. Where can brushing your teeth alleviate it.

The teeth were bleeding and the lips were red. Zeng Mingyue still didn't stop.

Seeing her rinse her mouth and squeeze out some toothpaste, as if she was going to brush her teeth again, Fu Jiabei sighed and clasped Zeng Mingyue's hand.

Zeng Mingyue turned to look at Fu Jiabei, with pitiful eyes, as if begging him to let go.

Fu Jiabei pursed his lips. "Is it still disgusting?"

Zeng Mingyue nodded and retched again.

The next moment, she was sitting on the washstand with Fu Jiabei holding her waist.

"What are you doing?"

Zeng Mingyue said in amazement, but Fu Jiabei held her cheek. The next second, he bent over and blocked her lips.

It was a very overbearing kiss. Before she could react, he had attacked the city and plundered the land.

Zeng Mingyue stared. His fingers had run into her hair and gently pulled her head back, which was more convenient for him to absorb her sweet breath.

Zeng Mingyue's eyelashes trembled and soon became addicted to the kiss.

Her lips and teeth were full of his breath, palpitating, addictive and infatuated.

I can't remember what happened before. It's just him. It's all him.

For a long time, Fu Jiabei released Zeng Mingyue.

His breath was a little heavy, against her forehead, calmed down for a moment, and then he raised his eyes and held her face again.

"Still feel sick?"

Zeng Mingyue's face turned red. Her eyes hung shyly, gently bit her lips and shook her head.

"It seems that I don't have to take you to see a psychologist, huh?"

Fu Jiabei joked and pecked Zeng Mingyue's red lips twice.

Then he picked her up from the washstand. Surprised, Zeng Mingyue instinctively raised his legs and rolled them around Fu Jiabei's waist.

Fu Jiabei asked her to go out. This posture was a little ashamed. Zeng Mingyue buried his head on his shoulder, motionless, breathing his breath, satisfied and sweet.

But this sweet is mixed with sour and astringent. She never forgets that she may have a genetic disease.

"Sit down."

Fu Jiabei put Zeng Mingyue on the hospital bed and motioned her to sit down.

Zeng Mingyue made a mistake and was a little afraid of him. Seeing that he looked wrong, she dared not say anything. She sat down obediently, pulled the quilt and looked at Fu Jiabei with soft eyes.

Fu Jiabei avoided Zeng Mingyue's eyes and was afraid that he would surrender directly to her.

He turned around, took two steps, sat down in a chair next to him, looked slightly at Zeng Mingyue.

"That bastard is the one you like? Did you leave me for such a thing?"

He spoke slowly, in a cold voice.

Zeng Mingyue trembled and turned pale. She shook her head and looked anxious.

"No! No, no! I didn't like him. I was lying to you before. Don't believe those words!"

Zeng Mingyue was eager to explain, but he didn't know where to start. His eyes were red and his tears fell rapidly.

Fu Jiabei looked at her, looked motionless and sneered.

"Zeng Mingyue, don't you think you're ridiculous? You said those words yourself before, and now you tell me not to believe them?"

Fu Jiabei's sarcastic tone made Zeng Mingyue's tears more urgent.

Looking at her fragile and wronged appearance, he couldn't help shaking his fist, but he didn't go to hug her and comfort her.

He is going to force her to speak out her heart today. If not, they may still have a thorn in the future.

"I... I left you because of something else, not because of Wu Zhengyan. I really never liked him. I only liked you!"

Zeng Mingyue cried. Her eyes washed with tears were clear and clean, full of love for Fu Jiabei.

Fu Jiabei was very useful in his heart, and he was not convinced of his indifference.

"Zeng Mingyue, you are really becoming more and more eloquent. You say, should I believe what you said before or now?"

Zeng Mingyue saw that he didn't believe it and his anxious forehead was sweating.

"If it's not a last resort, how can I leave you and how willing I am to leave you! Sobbing, leaving you makes me feel worse than killing me..."

She burst into tears again.

Zeng Mingyue has always been a shy girl. In the past, she was not likely to say such explicit and enthusiastic words. Now she is so forced that her words are becoming more and more pleasant to listen to.

Therefore, Fu Jiabei seized the opportunity and continued to force her.

"I think you'll live well without me."

"No, i... I'm thin. I miss you every day, eat, dream, open and close my eyes. Sobbing, don't you don't believe me."

Zeng Mingyue was still crying. She dared not look at Fu Jiabei again. She was afraid to see his indifferent face.

Until his smiling voice came over his head.

"Oh? Is it really so inseparable from me?"

His voice was clearly smiling, which was completely different from the tone he had just questioned her.

Zeng Mingyue raised her head in amazement and confusion, and saw Fu jiabeilue's eyes with some pleasant smiles.

She blinked and sniffed, "you... Do you believe me?"

"No, but since you said so sincerely, I decided to give you a chance to defend."

Fu Jiabei restrained his smile and sat down on the hospital bed. He raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.

"Not yet!"

Zeng Mingyue shrunk her neck, bit her lips, looked pale and said, "I... I have low self-esteem. I don't think I deserve you, anywhere. My family background, appearance and talent are so ordinary..."

Zeng Mingyue lowered her head and felt her throat blocked. She took a deep breath and reluctantly said again.

"I felt like a dream when I was with you. It was unrealistic to win a hundred million. I... I suddenly learned... That I might have a genetic disease..."

Such a bad her, what qualifications to occupy such a good him, and what qualifications to occupy the position of his girlfriend?

That's what she thought at that time, so she left him.