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I bought a bottle of ice water in the convenience store, stood in the window, looked out at the street, and slowly poured it down.

The cold water flowed slowly from her throat into her stomach to calm her down a little.

After a while, she saw the ambulance driving down from the direction of Pei's house, which should be carrying Tang Kefeng.

I hope he wasn't killed by her. Although she was in self-defense, it was a bit heavy.

I don't want him to die. I don't want to feel guilty if I have blood on my hands. The feeling of killing is really bad, no matter what the reason is.

Soon, she sees Ye's tired car stop at the door of the convenience store. Then he quickly gets out of the car and enters the convenience store.

When he first saw a woman, he was surprised.

She had blood on her face and her hands, and the whole person looked hollow and embarrassed.

A tight heart and a pain, then quickly walked up, a deep voice asked: "where injured? Go to the hospital. "

With that, he bent down to pick her up and walked out of the convenience store.

Ye's tired chest is broad and warm, which makes her feel better.

Put her face on his chest, she said softly, "I'm not hurt. The blood on my body is Tang Kefeng."

Ye tired will Pei Qingcheng into the car, and then turn on the car lights, carefully examine her.

She was relieved to find that she was not hurt. Her relaxed voice trembled slightly: "have you been abducted by Tang Kefeng?"

"Well, he didn't know where to get a taxi. I took a taxi and found out later that he was Tang Kefeng." She is quiet, actually not afraid, this kind of thing is not the first time to experience, the ups and downs are also considered to have seen the big scene.

"Four years ago, I should have killed him. I knew there would be a disaster." The man's tone is very light, but holding her hand is very hard, the knuckled fingers are pinched white.

Ruo Ruo boneless little hand gently applied to the back of the man's hand, rubbed it, with a little girl's tender soft comfort way: "I'm ok, Tang Kefeng's ability is that little, can't do me what, but I was hit by the jack is not light, do not know how it is now."

"Tang Kefeng is a mad dog. He will have a mad attack one day." Ye's tired black pupil seems to be covered with a gloomy color: "why do you want to leave without waiting for me?"

She forgot not to mention it. She glanced at him, pulled her hand out of his palm, and snorted, "how dare I disturb you when you have dinner with Miss Chang?"

"Then I asked you to have a cake. Didn't you run away?" Feeling a vinegar smell, the man stretched out his hand and bent his index finger to scrape her straight nose tip: "how, jealous?"

"Oh, yes." Very rare, she actually admitted, looking down at her bloody fingertips: "jealous, so what? Did ye Dong continue to eat with the beauty

Although Pei Qingcheng's tone was sour and lovely, he was unreasonable. He found a wet tissue in the car, took her hand and helped her wipe the dried blood. He said slowly, "who says I am at ease? Who couldn't stop shouting and left alone? "

"I don't blame you. Why leave it so clear?" Take the wet tissue from his hand and wipe it yourself.

Put the woman in her arms, put her chin on her shoulder, and murmured, "OK, it's just a partnership."

Ye is not good at coaxing people. It is hard to explain in such a low voice.

She didn't get angry with him. It was just that she loved to be angry.

It is normal for him to talk about business and socialize with others. It is inevitable that the other party is a woman.

However, she and her colleagues get together on the chirp, but they eat with the beauty.

After thinking about it and laughing, I felt that they were very naive.

He raised his face and put his hand on his cheek and touched it: "Miss Chang is very beautiful. It's beautiful. It's rare."

"I don't think you're good at it. I seldom hear you praise others." Looking down at the little woman in her arms, there was no element of unhappiness in her clear eyes.

"Good to boast, beautiful and temperament, the most important thing is, look comfortable."

"Why do you keep talking about rain? Think she might be your rival in love

"Not at all." She shrinks into Ye's tired arms. She still has this confidence.

Moreover, Ye is tired of persistent, she is to see, estimated that this life also can't fall in love with another face.

Shrunk in his arms and looked lazily out of the window.

In front of the intersection in the past is the hospital, she frowned: "said I was not hurt."

"Check it out." He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"No injuries. What are you checking for?"

"I said it was for you, it was for me."

"What do you check?"

"Check to see if my heart is still in place? If you're scared like this, you're going to have a heart attack. "

Close to his chest to listen, smile and tell him: "I have checked, your heart is in the original place, very good."He said so, but he has arrived at the hospital. In order to let him rest assured, he should have a check.

First, I went to the emergency surgery department for an examination. There was no injury anywhere. Although the grass in Pei's bamboo forest was very deep and long, because of wearing jeans, his ankle was not cut by grass leaves.

No trauma, no internal injury.

After checking, Pei Qingcheng looks at Ye tired: "how, now you can rest assured?"

"Well." He circled her around the waist: "it's OK."

As they passed through the door of the emergency room, they suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the inside: "easy, it hurts me so much."

It's the voice of Tang Kefeng.

The probe looked inside, and the man lying on the operating table who was being stitched by the doctor was Tang Kefeng.

You can talk. It means it's OK. At least you can't die.

Pei Qingcheng put down his heart, Tang Kefeng is hateful, but if she died in her hands, it is estimated that the rest of her life will not be too good.

Pei Qingcheng suddenly stopped, looked up at Ye tired one eye: "you mean to take me to the hospital, let me see Tang Kefeng is OK?"

"What does he have to look good at?" The man seemed to smile: "it's not easy to know that he's not dead. We don't need to go there in person."

Although he didn't admit it, Pei Qingcheng thought that was the case.

She raised her step again, took two steps, but stopped again.

She bit her lips and thought for a while: "I want to see Tang Kefeng and have a few words with him."

"Oh," the man seemed to agree, "I'll be with you."

"Well."

Ye is tired and beckons to Ding Han and whispers a few words. Ding Han goes into the operating room. A minute later, all the doctors and nurses inside come out.

Ye tired and Pei Qingcheng enter the operating room, Ding Han immediately closes the door and exits.

The operating room is not big. The strong smell of medicine covers the smell of blood. Tang Kefeng lies on the operating table, and the blood stains on his forehead are also removed.

He lay in bed with his eyes closed, humming feebly.

Pei Qingcheng smashed his forehead, only half of it was sewn, and the other half was like a small mouth open, revealing the red meat inside.

Pei Qingcheng says goodbye. Lin is tired and goes to the bed. He picks up a piece of gauze and throws it on his forehead to block his mouth.

Tang Kefeng thought that it was the doctor and the nurse who came in. He closed his eyes and waited to continue sewing for him.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement. Even the eyes were too lazy to open and yelled: "doctor, please sew the needle for me quickly. How did you stop?"

Pei Qingcheng is about to open his mouth. Lin is tired of holding her down. He looks at the sewing instruments on the table beside the operating table. He goes to wash his hands and disinfect them. He puts on plastic gloves and slowly walks to Tang Kefeng's side.

Pei Qingcheng doesn't know what ye tired is going to do. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't want to sew needles for Tang Kefeng, does he?

Ye picks up the thread and puts on the needle slowly.

However, he held the needle and did not go down, Pei Qingcheng pressed his hand and lowered his voice: "don't be foolishly."

"I can sew needles." Ye tired faint smile: "when I was a child, the rabbit I raised from afar accidentally broke its leg and cut its skin. I helped to sew it."

Their voice is not big, but standing by Tang Kefeng's side is enough for him to hear clearly.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Ye tired and Pei Qingcheng standing by the bed. His pale face suddenly became more pale.

"Ye, ye tired?" He struggled for a moment and wanted to sit up, but he was held down by Ye tired with his hand holding the needle: "don't move, your wound has not been stitched up yet."

"Don't mess with me." Tang Kefeng's face was twisted, holding the edge of the operating table tightly with both hands, but he didn't dare to think about it.

"What is Mr. Tang so afraid of doing?" Ye is tired of holding the needle in his hand. He holds down Tang Kefeng and says slowly: "I said that. I'm helping you sew the needle. A car accident happened just now. Doctors and nurses are very busy. There are few emergency medical staff in the evening. Thinking that you are lying here and nobody cares, I will help you sew it myself."

"No, you don't touch me." The long and sharp tip of the needle is on Tang Kefeng's eyelids. If he moves around, he is likely to poke his eyes, so Tang Kefeng dare not move even if he is afraid.

Tang Kefeng's eyes are turning in his eyes. Ye is tired of holding the needle and does not immediately help him sew.

Pei Qingcheng asked him strangely, "why not sew?"

Tang Kefeng suddenly heard the voice of Pei Qingcheng. He immediately turned his head and saw Pei Qingcheng. His face suddenly changed: "you, Pei Qingcheng, you also said that you are not Pei Qingcheng. Are you tired with ye now?"

"Don't move." Ye tired fingers holding the needle in front of him shook for a moment: "don't worry, wait for your anaesthetic to pass over to sew again."

"Ye tired, what do you want to do Tang Kefeng's voice was changed. He thought he had recovered his life. Who knows he is still in trouble after entering the hospital.

"Don't move." Ye is tired and purses thin lips and looks at him with a light smile.In Tang Kefeng's eyes, Lin's tired smile is so terrible that his heart is trembling.

The needle was right in front of him, and he knew that someone was watching outside the door and couldn't run out.

He got Pei Qingcheng to Pei's house in the evening. He should have expected this.

So he was so pale that he didn't dare to say anything.

Ye is tired with the needle in his hand and does not rush to sew. It seems that he is really waiting for the strength of his anesthetic to pass.

Pei Zhijun trembled his lips and began to beg for mercy: "Dong Ye, Qingcheng and I, oh no, your new secretary is just joking. I didn't do anything, but she smashed me like this."

"You can't steal chicken, you can't eat rice." Ye is tired and sneers.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye. I'll treat it as a new secretary who hasn't seen you today." Tang Kefeng's voice was echoing.

Pei Qingcheng walked to Tang Kefeng's side, let him completely distinguish himself, looked at him with a smile and said: "Tang Kefeng, you didn't admit your mistake, I am Pei Qingcheng."

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