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Beauty Jing knew that the patient's emotions were too agitated to be good for the child. She lightly pinched the back of the woman's neck, and the woman stopped crying. She then fell into a deep sleep in her arms.

Beauty Jing placed Ling Tong onto the bed, placed the woman's phone into the woman's shoulder bag, and placed her stethoscope on the woman's abdomen to listen. Her lips curled up elegantly, and with the mask on, one could only see her eyes habitually narrowing into a slit.

She called over the senior nurse and the attending physician for the obstetrics and gynecology department. After a few more words of advice from Beauty Jing, she passed the written list along with the doctor's orders to the attending doctor.

A few nurses rushed in and carried the sleeping pregnant woman onto the bed. The attending doctor and nurse followed her to the ward.

The office fell silent.

Beauty Jing put the used needles into the disinfection tray and the other tray into a small disinfection cabinet. Her work for the day had come to an end and she needed to prepare for the operation in the afternoon.

Beauty Jing was in a good mood as she hummed over the Gardenia Gardenia Flower and began preparing the surgical instruments for the afternoon. The door was violently pushed open from the outside.

The person who had come was the Chief, Bo Liangchen.

Beauty Jing's voice suddenly stopped. She opened her little mouth and let out an "Ah!". The scissors in her hand fell to the ground, as if someone had suddenly grabbed her bag.

That's right, Beauty Jing's heart was beating rapidly, her gaze drifted past Bo Liang Chen. The man was actually holding a gun, and the black muzzle was pointed at her.

"Chief, Chief! Your gun!" Even the well-trained Beauty Jing was stunned by this scene.

The man's face tightened. "Open the door!"

Beauty Jing exclaimed again and said in confusion, "Isn't the door open?"

Bo Liangchen didn't say anything else. With a glance, he knew what the little girl was hiding, so he raised his foot and kicked the door that was locked by the beauty Jing.

Beauty Jing realized that the man was doing it for the people in the house. She thought for a while and decided that it didn't matter. Bo Liangchen's current task was to capture him and send him back to China.

"Hey, don't kick my door!" Before he could stop her, the man's foot had already kicked him.

The lock of the wooden door was strong enough even if it said it was not strong enough. Bo Liang Chen didn't kick it open. Feeling embarrassed, he cursed, "Damn it, tear the door down!"

Then another violent kick.

This time, there was no need to remove the lock. With a "pa da" sound, the stainless steel screws fell to the ground.

Beauty Jing's shoulders contracted. The man's violence was truly unstoppable. She rubbed her forehead and threw the key she was holding into the trash can. She looked at the pitiful lock and sighed.

Rubbing the space between her eyebrows, the dazed Ouyang Jing woke up with her eyes wide open as she watched several men in military uniforms rush into the room where Beauty Jing was resting. Her eyes immediately brightened as she got up, squeezed out of the room, and hugged her waist. Why is our leader so violent? Were they captured? "

Black lines crawled all over Beauty Jing's forehead, "Jingjing, you've watched too many TV shows, haven't you? There's really something on you. "

Ouyang Jing stuck out her tongue. These days, television and reality were always so silly that they couldn't tell each other apart!

There was a flurry of noises from inside the room, followed by a few dejected soldiers coming out, and then a dark expression on Bo Liangchen's face as he walked out.

Several soldiers sensibly walked out. When they left, one of them grabbed the gossip-looking Ouyang Jing and dragged her out as well, closing the door to the clinic.

With a gloomy face, Bo Liangchen walked to the door and pressed the lock on the door from inside. He held a man's grey shirt in his hand and raised it in front of Beauty Jing.

"Where is he?" Bo Mingchen's eyes seemed to be spewing fire that he could not suppress.

Beauty Jing blinked her large eyes and took off her mask. She also asked in surprise, "That's right! "Where is he?"

He then pretended to walk into the house to see where the man was hiding.

Her body was lifted up into the air by the man, causing her to fall onto the 1.5 meter tall bed called Xi Mengsi.

"You, what are you doing!" Beauty Jing was dazed from the fall, her eyes were wide open innocently, her arms were crossed over her chest, and her buttocks subconsciously rubbed against the headboard of the bed.

The man unbuttoned his shirt and began to unbuckle his belt.

"Stop, stop, stop. Chief, let's discuss, discuss." Why does this person always have to go to bed? Not good, not good, not good.

Beauty Jing's small face was like a bitter gourd. She tried her best to move her butt backwards and leaned back against the bed. There was nowhere for her to move. She raised her eyes and saw the man's shorts and then the man's well-built chest.

"No no no, I will speak, I will speak!" Beauty Jing swallowed her saliva and lifted her head nervously. Her chin was almost pushed up by the man's shorts.

"Speak, where is he?" Bo Liangchen was kneeling on the bed, forcing the little girl onto the bed. He had no way of escaping.

"Oh, where are they? Where are they?" Beauty Jing looked around in a circle, the cabinet door in the room was open, where was the shadow of a person?

"Men who hide things are punished." Bo Liangchen's voice was ice-cold and filled with anger.

Beauty Jing reached out her hand to push the man's naked body back, and looked away, "Men, men, where is that? The patient didn't want the clothes. They were long gone. I didn't have any place to throw them in, so I threw them into the trash can. "

Beauty Jing tried to cover up the truth and stammered for a long time to lie. However, her ears started to turn red all the way down to her neck.

Bo Liangchen stretched out his hand and lifted up the beautiful woman's chin, while his other palm directly tore apart her white gown.

One by one, the buttons on the white coat fell off and rolled onto the bed.

And then the buttons of the white shirt, the undershirt...

"No, let me go." Beauty Jing was infuriated. She viciously bit on the man's shoulder. The man groaned and did not give up on what he was doing.

The man ripped off her underwear and pants, leaving red marks on her body and legs.

Beauty Jing was crazily fighting against Bo Liangchen. She could not let herself be tricked like that.

"Let go of me, you bastard." After a few rounds of struggling, a few bloody marks appeared on Bo Liangchen's body. His shoulder was bitten by Beauty Jing, but that man was like a wolf today, not letting her go at all.

"If you provoke me, then you must take responsibility." The man pressed the little woman beneath him, preventing her from moving.

Beauty Jing's hands and feet were bound with men's clothes and ties, and she could not move.

"Ah, you bastard!" Beauty Jing cried out, crying sorrowfully.

Bo Liangchen's heart clenched. However, he couldn't let her go today. As long as he obtained her body, her heart would eventually return to his side. He couldn't give up, he couldn't give up.

Beauty Jing cried like a clay doll.

"Bo Liangchen, I hate you. I hate you!" The moment Bo Liangchen charged forward, Beauty Jing let out a scream. A tearing pain came from that place as she bit her lips in humiliation. Her eyes were filled with anger.

That layer of film blocked the man's attack. The man paused for a moment, then gently bent down and pressed his lips against the woman's lips: "Be good, don't be afraid!" An inch at a time.

Beauty Jing's body tensed up, and that thread of softness was pierced...

The man let out a low moan in shame and softened his actions in satisfaction.

Time passed, minute by minute.

Beauty Jing opened her swollen eyes and glared at the man who was dressing her.

"F * ck off." Beauty Jing kicked the man.

The man's hands froze as he looked at the woman's swollen eyes. His heart was in pain, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for her, even if he wanted to. Beauty Jing's body was too wonderful, every time he tried to leave, he would be sucked in, and he couldn't stop!

He bit the woman's lips and said, "Be good, I am your legal husband. Even if you sue in court, I am innocent and obedient."

The woman stared at him hatefully. "That's right, I'm the wife of another family, and they're even engaged in military matters. It would be hard for me to leave unless I'm a pimp or he is a pimp."

As she looked at the red plums dotted on the white bedsheets, Beauty Jing could not help but feel a little sad. This was the first time in her memory, but it was actually because this man was strong!

aggrieved, ten thousand aggrieved!

Wasn't it supposed to be tender and affectionate? Shouldn't he be floating like an immortal? Who the fuck said that, liar, liar.

Why was it so painful?

"You compensate me!" Beauty Jing shrank her body and wrapped herself in the blanket. Her big watery eyes angrily stared at the bright sun.

Bo Liangchen's hand that was tying the belt paused, then he understood. He tightened the belt and sat on the edge of the bed.

He pointed at the red plum on the bed, "You want to compensate me with this? "Sure, get up. I'll bring you to a place where you can compensate me immediately." He smiled evilly, because to be honest, he really wanted to make this little girl unable to get out of bed, but, after all, this was the first time he wanted her to feel disgusted, so he had to be extra careful, but he still made this little woman sad. It was all the man's fault, if he didn't provoke her, he wouldn't be so recklessly taking this little woman on the spot.

Beauty Jing looked at the thin good morning's finger pointed at the red mark, originally a little aggrieved heart more unbearable, so, crying.

"Bastard! Bastard! Didn't you say that you would wait for me until I am of my own free will? Wasn't it supposed to last for a year? Didn't you say you didn't force me? Nonsense, asshole, I don't believe you anymore. "You go, you go, I want to go back to my parents' home." Beauty Jing's mind went completely blank. She only wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, to a place that he couldn't see, and to vent out her emotions.

Bo Liangchen's heart tightened, "You're not allowed. If you keep playing with your child's temper, I'll tie you up at home and not even move a single step."

"Hmph, you rascal!" She turned her head away, unable to control the tears that were streaming down her face.

How could he meet others? How could he meet others?

"Only once." Bo Liangchen's hand reached over and pinched the beautiful woman's chin.

"It hurts." Beauty Jing reached out her hand to slap away the man's hand.

Bo Liangchen's hand clenched even tighter as he moved his face closer.

"Don't!" Beauty Jing leaned her head back with all her might, hoping not to be kissed again by this man.

Bo Liangchen's kiss was too overbearing. Every time, she would think of being poisoned to the point that her body would feel weak and her limbs would go limp. She could not refuse even if she wanted to, so the only effective way was to not let him kiss her.

"Be obedient, or else I'll be the last one." Bo Liangchen let go of his finger and stood up after whispering into the beautiful woman's ear.

Beauty Jing's eyes suddenly widened. "Retreat, how terrifying!"

He pulled the blanket over him once again, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, just you wait!"

Bo Liangchen smiled with satisfaction. "Alright, I'll wait for you on the bed at home!"

"You, you're really shameless!" Beauty Jing bit her lips and her face turned red. She really wanted to curse at this man, but she couldn't. She couldn't bring herself to curse like a shrew.

He stared at the plum blossoms on the bed, as if he was about to bleed.