Chapter 191

After a moment of stalemate, Jin liefeng suddenly gave a sneer.

His arm holding the gun dropped at will, and his voice coldly ordered: "get out of here!"

At the end of the speech, all of them left the treatment room in a hurry, as if they were afraid that they would be the next to walk at the muzzle of his gun.

In a short time, only Ruan Xiaomo and Jin liefeng were left in the treatment room.

"Bang Dang!"

Jin liefeng threw his gun on the table and sat down beside the white bed. His long legs overlapped elegantly. Jun Pang, who had been wet with sweat, had no pain at this time, only his cold features carved like frost.

He looked impatient. His eyes were evil and irritable. He didn't look at Ruan Xiaomo.

When the door of the treatment room was closed, Ruan Xiaomo breathed quietly.

At first sight, the tension that he almost pulled the trigger finally eased.

But now, she has to convince Jin liefeng

Ruan Xiaomo's eyes swept the room, but he didn't have a clue.

What she said before was just in a hurry. In fact, she didn't even think about what to do.

Her eyes suddenly set in one place.

That's what the doctor didn't have time to put away or take away before

Ruan Xiaomo quickly walked over, picked up one of the things and began to open the sealed package

It's very easy to use and disassemble things. She did it in three or two.

"Jin liefeng." She turned and faced the man, shouting, "look at me!"

Ruan Xiaomo yelled and approached his other arm with something in his hand.

That's all she could think of

She didn't know if she would repeat the situation in the haunted house, but she had to force him to face up to the problem.

Jin liefeng's face suddenly changed almost at the moment when her sight touched her hand.

"Ruan Xiaomo! You're sick, aren't you

With a roar, he got up and strode toward her with long legs. He came quickly towards her, carrying the raging anger and pressure.

Ruan Xiaomo stepped back and held the needle against the skin of his arm without any relaxation.

The sharp silver needle made a small dent in her skin.

"I'm not sick." She fixed her eyes on the man walking towards her and said, "you are the one who needs treatment! Jin liefeng, you look at me, you look at this thing! "

With that, Ruan Xiaomo pressed the needle down on his arm.

The sharp tip of the needle pierces the skin at once, bringing a tingling touch.

The bright red blood bead came out, on her white skin, just like a red bean falling in the snow.

Jin liefeng's pupils contracted and his whole face was gloomy and frightening.

"Ruan Xiaomo, let me say it again Get rid of it! " His tone was not as violent as before, but it was more chilling.

Ruan Xiaomo stubbornly shook his head, "Jin liefeng, this is just a common needle. You see, the harm it can cause to people is nothing at all!"

Then she pushed the needle in again.

If we don't eliminate Jin liefeng's almost instinctive resistance and irritability to the needle tube, he will never receive treatment!

The next second, she was holding the hand of the needle, and was seized by the man's big hand, so strong that she had no strength to continue to stab herself with the needle.

The breath of men enveloped her, and Jin liefeng's tall figure cast a shadow in front of her.

Ruan Xiaomo endured the pain from his wrist and didn't let go of the needle.

She looked up at Jin liefeng and asked, "Jin liefeng, tell me Why? "

The strength on the wrist is strong and overbearing, but she can still feel Jin liefeng's body stiffness.

Jin liefeng, he Why on earth refuse to accept treatment?

Why did he react so much to the needle?

Jin liefeng's past What have you been through?

The man who is too much higher than her looks at her with low eyes. His thin lips are in a straight line, and his chin is straight.

That pair of purple eyes color rolling, is she has never seen the pain color.

The hand holding her wrist is more and more powerful, as if to crush her wrist.

Ruan Xiaomo bit his lower lip and refused to cry. He just looked at him.

"Tell me..." She repeated obstinately, "Jin liefeng, tell me why!"

"Ruan Xiaomo What makes you think I'll tell you? " Jin liefeng glared at her fiercely, and her strength in her hand was unconsciously out of control with her emotion.

Ruan Xiaomo snorted. His lower lip was bitten and bleeding.

Jin lie's spirit changed. He snatched the needle from her hand and knocked over a pile of bottles on the cupboard beside her.

Things hit the ground, all kinds of liquid medicine color mixed together, glass fragments big and small scattered all over the ground."Jin liefeng..." After being robbed of the needle, Ruan Xiaomo didn't try to get it back, but whispered: "you tell me Why don't you tell me? "

Jin liefeng stood in front of her, holding the needle with her blood in her hand.

"Jin liefeng, I really don't want to see you die..."

The woman's voice is as thin as a mosquito, soft, not like the tone just now, but still stubborn.

The man low Mou, looking at her face, the Mou flashed a trace of wavering.

The needle was thrown away and run over by the man's shoes. The glass tube was crushed.

Ruan Xiaomo lowered his head and saw the fragments of the needle tube and the mess of the ground.

He refused to answer.

She has no way to get the answer from Jin liefeng.

The heart is like a heavy stone tied, thrown into the cold lake and sinking gradually.

Ruan Xiaomo leaned on the cupboard behind him, motionless, as if his strength had been exhausted by the dispute and pressing.

She didn't know what else she could do or say.

For Jin liefeng, she may be really very important, much more important than other women around him, so important that as long as he lives, he will try his best to tie her to his side.

But not enough for him to tell her the answer.

"My father..."

After a long silence in the treatment room, the man's voice of low magnetism suddenly rang out.

After a pause, he said, "it's because of my father."

Ruan Xiaomo's eyes staring at the ground gradually widened. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the man who took the medical box and sat on the white sofa.

He just said

Are you telling her the answer?

Jin liefeng is willing to tell her the reason why she won't accept treatment?!

"Come here, Ruan Xiaomo!" The man stared at her unhappily, "where do you want to stand until the wound is infected?"

Ruan Xiaomo answered quickly. He was about to sit on the single sofa beside him, but he reached for a hook and directly sat on his lap.

"Don't move!" With a low drink, Jin liefeng grabs her arm stabbed by the tip of a needle and cleans it carefully with a disinfection tool.

Ruan Xiaomo stared at him, thought of what he said just now, and asked carefully, "Jin liefeng, what you said just now..."