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Chapter 81 - The appearance of mafia lords

"Abdomen... "Injured?" The man tightened his grip on Lin Sitong's collar as he repeated Lin Sitong's words to himself. It was as if he suddenly remembered something as shock, pain and anger filled his entire body. he didn't notice in the slightest that Lin Sitong's eyebrows were tightly knitted.

The surrounding people were all stunned by his aura, for a moment, no one dared to save Lin Sitong.

When Pei Qingheng and Ling Xiaorui arrived, what entered their eyes was a situation like this.

"Feng Ye!" Pei Qingheng bellowed, his gaze becoming deeper, tightly grabbing onto the man's wrist, "Let go!"

The man's gaze slowly shifted to Pei Qingheng's face. The moment he saw Pei Qingheng, his eyes fiercely lit up. "Ol 'Three!"

Pei Qingheng's voice was calm and cold: "Release the person first, I'll go take a look."

Feng Ye swept Lin Sitong with his indifferent and cold gaze, and then coldly released his hand. Her burning gaze stared straight at Pei Qingheng.

Pei Qingheng hugged Lin Sitong and carefully examined him: "Are you alright?"

Lin Sitong shook her head, pushing Pei Qingheng away, her expression cold: "Thank you Director Pei for your concern, I'm fine."

Ling Xiaorui, who was at the side, saw the scene in front of him and lightly clicked his tongue as if it hurt.

Feng Ye's entire mind was focused on Xia Xiao An, who was in the sickbed. Seeing that Pei Qingheng had not entered for a long time, he could not help but frown and mutter in a deep voice, "Old Three."

Pei Qingheng nodded to Feng Ye and walked into the sickroom. Not long later, Pei Qingheng walked out from the ward with a solemn expression.

"How is it?" Feng Ye said expectantly.

Pei Qingheng looked at Feng Ye: "Miss Xia is currently in good condition, but my child …" Pei Qingheng said, and was somewhat silent.

Feng Ye instantly understood what Pei Qingheng meant. As if this 1.9m man couldn't bear such a blow, he staggered a few steps back with bloodshot eyes.

Lin Sitong scoffed, "If you really cared about her, you wouldn't even know that she was nearly three months pregnant."

Feng Ye suddenly raised his head, his bloodthirsty eyes staring straight at Lin Sitong.

Ling Xiaorui sucked in a breath of cold air as if his teeth hurt: This woman … How audacious. Feng Ye was not him or Pei Qingheng, he was truly someone who licked blood off the tip of his blade.

Pei Qingheng did not loosen his eyebrows, and this time he furrowed his brows even more. He slightly turned his body and blocked in front of Lin Sitong.

But who knew that Feng Ye actually started laughing, it was just that the laughter sounded somewhat depressing and depressing. He closed his eyes and muttered, "You're right. If I had noticed earlier... "

Feng Ye stopped talking, all the questions in the past few months had been answered.

Why had Xia Xiaoshan been resisting his intimacy all this time? Why was she suddenly in a daze? Why had her appetite suddenly dropped …

So it wasn't because she saw her ex-boyfriend who should have been hacked into pieces, but because she had a child of her own.

A painful expression surfaced on Feng Ye's face. He was the one who killed him and Little An's child.

Feng Ye growled as he punched the wall of the hospital. With a "dong", the skin on the wall cracked, and a faint trace of blood could be seen.

He dejectedly lowered his hand and allowed the blood on his finger to drip onto the ground.

Lin Sitong pursed her lips, remembered the thin body of the girl in the ward and the pleading eyes she gave him.

Oh, my dear lady, shut up! Ling Xiaorui was almost convinced by Lin Sitong, he immediately pulled Lin Sitong over and laughed: "The hospital still has some matters to attend to Dr. Lin, I will take her away first!"

Pei Qingheng understood what Ling Xiaorui meant and gently nodded at him.

Thus, when Lin Sitong did not know what had happened, Ling Xiaorui had already brought Lin Sitong along and rolled out of the place without stopping.

"What are you doing?" Lin Sitong stumbled and followed behind Ling Xiaorui, and said unhappily.

Far away from Feng Ye's line of sight, Ling Xiaorui finally gasped for breath and looked at Lin Sitong furiously: "I'm saving your little life!"

Lin Sitong "haha", "oh", and then said: "Then I'll thank you?"

"Do you think that Feng Ye is someone as amiable as me?" Ling Xiaorui rolled his eyes in anger at Lin Sitong, "This person is completely a hoodlum. If you go on provoking him like this, then you will be facing three blades and six holes. I will ask you this, did I save your little life?"

Conniving in the underworld?

Lin Sitong thought about Feng Ye's killing intent that was similar to the truth, and felt that it truly fit his aura.

Lin Sitong sized Ling Xiaorui up with suspicion: "You guys … Could it all be? "

"I'm not!" Ling Xiaorui's reaction was extremely fast, "I am a young man from a good family, it is fine if I don't earn something illegal!"

"Oh …" It really didn't look like it. Pei Qingheng is more reliable, you … " Lin Sitong's eyes revealed a look of disdain.

Pei Qingheng stomped his feet. "Hey, hey, hey! "What kind of expression is that!"

Lin Sitong shrugged, turned and prepared to leave: "Loving eyes."

After Ling Xiaorui heard this, he somewhat narcissistically ruffled his hair: "I knew that this young master's charm was unstoppable."

Lin Sitong's footsteps stalled, and she turned her head to look at Ling Xiaorui with an unspeakable expression.

Ling Xiaorui said complacently: "Please don't be infatuated with this brother! Although I know that I am elegant and unrestrained, but friends and wives should not be cheated. "Don't have any presumptuous thoughts about me."

Lin Sitong clenched her teeth and rolled her eyes at Ling Xiaorui: "You and Pei Qingheng are really good brothers!"

"Of course." Someone was feeling proud.

"Even narcissism and shamelessness are used in the same way!"

"That is a must... "Hmm?" A certain someone repeatedly answered. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong.

Lin Sitong added, "It's just that the difference in intelligence is a little big."

The corner of Ling Xiaorui's mouth twitched, "You …"

She then saw Lin Sitong walking away with her head held high and her chest puffed up.

Ling Xiaorui gritted his teeth: You and Pei Qingheng are family! Their venomous tongues were all poisonous!

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Lin Sitong entered the sickroom, checked for a bit, then walked out, just in time to meet Pei Qingheng.

"How is Miss Xia's health right now?"

Originally, he wanted to directly walk over without taking a glance, but after hearing Pei Qingheng's question about Xia Xiao An, Lin Sitong stopped in his tracks. "The situation is currently stable, and he's still not awake yet."

After a simple explanation of the situation, Lin Sitong taunted angrily: "What, where's your good brother? Why didn't you come personally to see Miss Xia? You want me to hire you to do it for me? "

Pei Qingheng walked closer to Lin Sitong, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you still angry?"