"I know. Now that you've thought about it, I'll meet ah Qing and make it clear. You don't know. No one can stop him if he's stubborn."

"It's not necessary." Zheng Meijia shook her head and refused, "please tell him what I just said. From now on, I will not meet him alone. Even if I meet him by chance, I will treat him as a stranger."

She pinched her eyebrows and stood up, "after a long flight, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to sleep first, and we'll make an appointment another day."

With that, she turned and went upstairs.

Late looking at her back, she gave a bitter smile.

"Ah Qing, I'm afraid he's really going to go through his heart this time."

"I'll try my best. Thank you, uncle Zheng."

When she came to the gate, she saw Wen Qing, who seemed to be possessed by Shura.

He stood in the middle, his whole body exudes a cold smell, and his skin is stained with blood. The picture is really creepy to the extreme.

Even Chi Wan was startled.

Zheng's family is still large and powerful, and Tuan Tuan surrounded him. Because of Zheng Meijia's order, he did not dare to fight back, so he could only stop him from breaking in.

If Wen Qing hadn't been very weak these days, things would have been more serious.

"Ah Qing!" She raised her voice. "Stop it."

Hear her voice, smell green action, finally stopped.

Late late to those bodyguards sorry smile, quickly walked to him, "go first, go back to me to tell you."

Wen Qing looked up and looked in the direction of Zheng Meijia's bedroom.

The bedroom windows are closed, the milky white curtains are tightly closed, and you can't see the inside at all.

He thin lips a sip, "sister-in-law, don't see her I won't go."

I helped my forehead late.

"It's useless for you to break in now, even if you see it. On the contrary, it will only make her more angry. She said something to me, and I'll tell you when you go back, you can decide whether you want to stick to it and stop making trouble!"

Wen Qing looked at her with deep eyes.

Looking back, Chi Wan has lost a lot of weight this month, and his face has become more and more distinct.

She sighed, grabbed him by the wrist and left.

Wen Qing didn't make any effort. He was dragged and looked back at the window as if he wanted to see the woman in the room through the heavy curtains.

He did so until he was dragged into the car late.

Later this time, I drove by myself, and I didn't forget to call Wenmo's personal doctor Peter.

By the time we get back to Jinxiu Garden, Peter has arrived.

Seeing Wen Qing's miserable appearance, he immediately went to check his wound, but he waved him down.

"No, I can hold on."

"Sit down for me!" Late by his this pair of don't cherish oneself of appearance gas of not light, tone also cold down.

Wen Qing pursed her mouth. She was really angry. Finally, she accepted the treatment.

Peter asked him to take off his coat and untie the gauze with blood layer by layer.

Seeing the infected and purulent wound again, he looked more and more serious.

"I said Wen Qing, you really don't want to die for wasting yourself so much?"

He said with a frown, "it's not as exaggerated as you said. I know my body. "

" bah, you know a P! " Peter spat at him angrily. "Severe infection of the wound leads to high fever, and other complications. Congratulations. If it wasn't for the young lady, you might have died in less than a month, ha ha!"