C11

Tomorrow at noon? Tomorrow at noon? She had no problems, but would the Doctor Li let her?

Anger rose from the bottom of her heart, hatred welled up inside him, Xiang Tingxue was enraged, she pushed the blade forward fiercely again, and roared at Zhen Haolin with red eyes: "Zhen Haolin, did you hold back, how did I offend you, why do you insist on going against me? "I want the money now, and I want it now …"

obviously felt pain, and did not dare to underestimate this crazy woman in front of him. He quickly put away his phone, extended his right hand and gently held Xiang Tingxue's wrist that held the blade.

"I just want to know," he said with an easy smile, "if you can't get the money now, what can you think of to get it for an emergency?"

It only took a moment for Xiang Tingxue to feel pain in her wrist. Cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and she was unable to gather any more strength in her hand. Her five fingers loosened, and the dagger dropped to the ground.

Seeing that, Liu Yong expressionlessly kept his gun, and retreated outside the door.

The clock on the wall showed that it was eleven-thirty and there was still half an hour left. In such a short period of time, where could she go to get money? Even if she wanted to find someone to sell her, it would be too late!

The flames of anger burned through her organs. All this time, she had been through so much pain and suffering, and she had never needed other people's understanding of her difficulties. However, could it make things easier for her?

Unable to take it anymore, the volcano erupted as Xiang Tingxue rushed forward with red eyes. She grabbed onto Zhen Haolin's snow-white shirt and threw him into the air.

Before Zhen Haolin could react to what was happening, his back was heavily thrown to the floor, giving off a heart-wrenching pain.

Swish! This was too careless, this damned girl was actually a judo master.

Liu Yong was truly a big shot, just where the hell were the two of them going to settle down? He stood outside the door and watched the dubious scene, pulling a spear was wrong, pulling a spear was also wrong.

The furious Xiang Tingxue twisted her right hand, her left knee kneeled on the tattoo on his chest, looking down at him. She grinded her teeth in hatred, but from her roar, there was an uncontrollable wronged sob: "If I had a way, would I have come here? What exactly do you want me to do? What do you want me to do? "

Tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. Zhen Haolin waited for her to shed tears, for his to reveal the truth behind her mask, but the tears in her eyes kept on flowing down, and after a few rounds, he still could not see the tears of the beauty.

The wounds on Zhen Haolin started to hurt, but the pain couldn't hurt his heart at all. He squeezed himself into a ball. How many secrets did she have? Why was she enduring such grievances?

"It's very simple!" Zhen Haolin suppressed the pain in his heart, laid on the ground and looked at Xiang Tingxue coldly and intentionally: "Stay by my side, and be my mistress. How much money do you want, and how much money will I give you?"

"Hmph …" Ha … Mistress... As his mistress, she had gone mad, all of them had gone mad. Xiang Tingxue clenched her teeth, suppressing the wronged and hated tears in her eyes, she sneered coldly and arrogantly. "Zhen Haolin, you are so pitiful. However, you are truly pitiful. So what if you have money? I would rather find another man to sleep, than to covet your smelly money! "

With that, she shook Zhen Haolin off and ran out of the room. There were still twenty minutes left, and there were still seven thousand in his account. Even if she did not get the twenty thousand now and had to pay ten thousand first, the hospital had no reason to chase her out of the room.

He was still short of three thousand yuan, where was he supposed to collect that amount?