Chapter 1430

Huarong only felt a light on her body, and she was picked up from the bench. The man sat on the chair and held her in his arms.

His temperature is higher than her, Huarong's face gently rubbed in his arms, greedily absorbed the warm body temperature of his body.

Feng Jin slightly lowered his head and looked at the little woman who was leaning against his arms. She was very obedient. Her body was thin, and the cold wind almost had no temperature.

He took off his suit and put it over her, then lowered his head and gently kissed her chilly cheek.

Huarong's head lifted, Fengjin's lips fell on her lips. She closed her eyes and felt a gentle peck from a man.

So gentle strength, as if by him with the whole world force of love.

A sigh came out of her throat, put her arm around his neck, opened her lips and put her tongue into his mouth.

Fengjin clasped the back of her head and felt the body temperature and taste of Huarong. His chest overflowed with a soft layer of helplessness. The anger and irritability of the whole night gradually disappeared in her active kiss.

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Fu Tingyuan was transferred to the general ward at 8 o'clock the next morning.

He woke up and asked to eat.

Huarong stayed all night and was very haggard. Hearing his words, some of them couldn't help crying and laughing: "boss, what can you eat now? Take good care of yourself, and you can eat everything if you are well fed."

Fu Tingyuan was leaning on the hospital bed. The oxygen pipe had been taken off. Except for his pale face, he was not as terrible as last night's serious injury and dying. On the contrary, he just looked a little haggard.

Seeing that he was able to speak, Hua Rong's heart gradually fell back to her stomach all night. She knew that Fu Tingyuan's disaster could not have died without any reason.

"What's wrong with you now, besides chest pain?"

Fu Tingyuan nodded: "I'm a little thirsty."

Feng Jin, standing on one side, turned to pour him a glass of water.

Fu Tingyuan can't eat or drink too much water. Huarong carefully fed him a few mouthfuls and took back the cup.

"That's all I can drink now." Huarong said to him, "when you are better, you can have something else. By the way, your brother just went to the doctor's office, and now he has come back... "

After that, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Yan Qingfeng came in from the door.

He came back to the hospital immediately after taking care of his daughter last night. His clothes didn't change. He stayed up all night. His eyes were tinged with red blood.

"What's the doctor saying about Ting yuan

Huarong raised her head and asked him.

Yan Qingfeng did not speak, but pushed aside the Feng Jin in front of him and stood at the head of Fu Tingyuan's bed and looked down at him.

Feng Jin looked at his face and looked slightly dignified.

Huarong turned his head and saw yanqingfeng lift his hand and slapped Fu Tingyuan's face.

"Pa!"

Huarong hands a shake, the mobile phone was almost thrown out, she opened her mouth to say what, but was pulled to one side by Feng Jin.

After all, it's a private matter of the Yan family. Yan Qingfeng taught his brother a lesson, but his two outsiders could not intervene.

Fu Tingyuan lay on the bed, the tip of his tongue against his oral lining, he tasted a trace of blood smell.

It's cruel. He was a patient who just woke up. He even started to attack so hard.