Chapter 216

Lin Jingchen grabs the dagger with her hand. Fang Yuyan doesn't hit the edge of the dagger. She is too close to death just now. She doesn't know how to react when she opens her eyes to see all this.

"Dang..."

The dagger fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and stood still.

Lin Jingchen picked up the woman in front of him.

Fang Yuyan looks at the surrounding situation with some surprise, and finds that President Wang and his subordinates are kneeling on the ground, one by one silent. White as a dead man.

"This..." Fang Yuyan couldn't change for a while, and the speed of reversal was too fast.

"Fang Wangqing, don't you think you are too brave?" Lin Jingchen looks at her coldly. With a touch of cold: "if I just shot not in time, now your head has been separated from the neck, you are really willing to own this small life."

Fang Yuyan only thinks that Lin Jingchen has a cold momentum. She tries to open her eyes to see him clearly.

But now her whole face is swollen, and her big eyes have turned into small ones. I can't even open my eyes.

The brain is even more immobile.

"Ugly to death," Lin Jingchen suddenly couldn't help laughing and staring at the woman in his arms.

Fang Yuyan was not happy at once. She was so sad in her heart. Just now, she risked her life to save him. He even said that she was ugly. She was really wronged: "do you think I am ugly? Then why do you hold me? Put it down and go back to your confidant. "

"Oh, you know I have this?" Lin Jingchen amused her with great interest.

"What does it have to do with me?" Fang Yuyan responded that her mood was wrong and quickly corrected: "as long as you don't bother me, don't say that you are a confidant, even if you are a confidant, it's none of my business."

"Then who put all his life to me just now?" Lin Jingchen's voice became soft and charming.

"I'm just Don't want to owe others. Don't be sentimental. I'm not trying to save you at all. " Fang Yuyan forced sophistry.

With that, she turned her head and looked aside. Her eyes were wet and her voice was crying. This damned guy really had no conscience. She knew that she was trying to save him and laughed at her ugliness.

"Wang Qing, stop talking," Lin Jingchen's face suddenly softened. He gently imprinted a kiss on his face: "next time, don't make fun of your own life. That way, I live more painful than I die!"

Fang Yuyan froze all over. Fortunately, her face was red and swollen. She couldn't see her face was red at all.

Otherwise, Lin Jingchen would laugh at her again.

She heard her heart beating like a drum, as if she was going to jump out of her chest the next moment.

The sky seems to rain countless petals, birds around her singing, like spring into her heart, frozen river suddenly flow.

Lin Jingchen loves her like that, just like this. She actually felt that all the injuries in her body didn't hurt, not at all.

Lin Jingchen is crazy, but she is even more crazy. How can she forget those things in the past? Those things are always in her heart tomorrow, revealing the scar and bleeding.

How could she forget that?

Eyes in a moment cold down. She became cold and heartless.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest," she said coldly, quite different from just now.

Lin Jingchen looked at her with pity and raised his hand to trim her broken hair: "then have a good sleep."

Fang Yuyan closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but I feel very long. When I open my eyes and see the familiar room, she feels like a dream.

This is Lin Jingchen's home. As if in the long past, so far, things in the past are like dreams. But those are not dreams.

"Miss Fang, are you awake?" At this time, a young man in a white coat spoke.

Fang Yuyan looks at him suspiciously and finds that this is a young doctor. It looks gentle and elegant, with a faint smile when speaking.

"Hello, Miss Fang," he said with a faint smile, "I'm Dr. Bai. It's Mr. Lin who asked me to help you find out the injury."

"Oh," Fang Yuyan nodded slightly, a face of doubt: "but the people in the hospital will come home to serve people?"

"Er," Dr. Bai said with a smile, "actually I'm Mr. Lin's personal doctor."

"Where did he go?" Fang Yuyan asked again.

"I think Miss Fang is still concerned about her own injury. Now you have a fractured rib, multiple soft tissue injuries, and swollen face. You have to slowly reduce inflammation and swelling." Doctor Bai said with a smile. Eyes kept looking at the woman in front of her: "hurt like this, actually still care about master Lin so much."

"I didn't care about him at all, just..." Fang Yuyan wants to deny it.

"OK, Miss Fang," Dr. Bai interrupted him mercilessly and closed his medical record: "I'm not interested in you and master Lin. I think it's more important for you to take care of your body. Everything else is secondary. "Then she turned and went out.

Fang Yuyan is a little surprised. Is this doctor beating around the Bush saying that she doesn't love herself? It looks like I hate her.

But why? There's no reason.

It's just as unreasonable as Lin Jingchen. Fang Yuyan originally looked at him as gentle and elegant, but she had a good impression, but now she's terrible.

She pinched the corner of the quilt and snorted. Now he was the only one left in the room.

Although what Dr. Bai said just now was ugly, she still couldn't let go of Lin Jingchen in her heart. She was eager to see him. When she thought of the blood on his hand that day, she could not help but tremble and tremble.

After thinking about it, I put on my slippers and went out.

There was no sound in the living room, which made her a little afraid. She hated the feeling of silence from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to hear the sound, even the servant's comments, which was much better for her.

She was eager to see the man and see how he recovered from his injury.

She gently opened the door, which she had opened countless times. She was relieved at last. A familiar figure was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, and she was sleeping.

Fang YuYan's heart immediately settled down, looking at the steady breathing voice, her eyes gradually gentle.

When he closed his eyes and fell asleep like this, his long eyelashes were covered like a small fan. At this time, his fierce momentum was gone. Between his eyebrows, he was like a child with some light childishness, and his face looked pale. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the injury.

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