Wen Xing stepped back a little and didn't leave the office.

About a minute later, the young man came out of the lounge and looked at her without expression.

Smell star lift eyes, in see his appearance of the moment, was surprised.

Typical Western outline, deep facial features, a eyebrow is like the most exquisite sculpture.

This deep and strange blend of a trace of Oriental Qingjun, a pair of sapphire like eyes, quietly looking at her, radian beautiful lips line straight, cherry petals like pink.

Wen Xing guessed that he should have the blood of an oriental, which can be seen from his short black hair,

he is very tall, conservatively estimated to be 188CM, dressed in a white coat, tall and straight, like a towering Xiushan, just standing up, and the awe inspiring breath has drowned her.

"The hand of God?" She asked tentatively, because she didn't know his name yet.

As if standing in front of the man, there is no emotion, just a little vitality.

"Again, get out!"

His voice with a strange metal texture, pleasant to hear, but also refused thousands of miles away, so that the smell of the star unconsciously shiver.

Not that she was afraid, but that she was shocked by his eyes.

It was indifference, not indifference, as if all things in the world did not exist in his eyes.

His temperament is like an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks among people, but in his heart, he is born with the style of king. His noble and coldness seem to be engraved on his soul, so complex and difficult to approach.

Wen Xing can now understand Wen Chuan's evaluation of him.

It's really difficult

She couldn't understand each other's character and guessed whether he was angry because of his rash intrusion, so she quickly apologized.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

The man is still expressionless, "it seems that you don't understand Chinese better than me, a foreigner."

She watched as he strode around her, then opened the door, "security."

Two patrolling security guards rushed over immediately and called respectfully, "Mr. Yan, what can I do for you?"

When Yan returned, she looked at Wen Xing and said coldly, "if the security level of the military hospital is only this level, I will immediately terminate this trip in China."

Two security guards were surprised. They found the star in the room. Suddenly, they went in with a thump in their heart.

"Miss, you can't break into the military hospital. Please go out!"

The president specially explained that all the requests of Mr. Yan would be obeyed.

Wen Xing walks out slowly. When passing Yan Hui, he grabs his arm fiercely.

"Mr. Yan, my family has a brain tumor. Can you..."

Before she finished her request, Yan Hui had already shaken off her hand and took out a white handkerchief from her suit pocket. Little by little, she carefully wiped the skin she had touched, as if there were some fatal bacteria left on it.

After wiping, he threw the handkerchief into the dustbin without thinking.

"Miss, please leave!"

Seeing that she didn't listen, the two security guards began to pull forward.

Wen Xing didn't want to go back empty handed. He grabbed the doorframe and rushed back to Yan, shouting, "Mr. Yan, saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher! Please, save my family, no matter what conditions you put forward, I'm willing to agree!"

When Yan returned, she was noncommittal.

In the world, there is no butcher.

PS: after the update, good night, new man unlock, roll and ask for the monthly ticket