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"Miss's foot is just a sprain. It's fine if I help you with it. It will hurt a bit. Endure it."

A loud scream shook the entire hospital!

The doctor blushed with shame. He had just put down his pen, and had yet to reach out with his hand. Without the beginning, where would the end come from?

Chu Wei Yang stood beside her and lightly patted her shoulder.

Instinctively, she reached out and grabbed him, burying her face in his hands. "Come on! "Softer …"

This … When he buried his face in Yun Che's hands, Tang Xia did not notice at all.

The doctor looked at Chu Wei Yang's face. Although it was a bit dark red, he still didn't push her away.

"What are you looking at? Why aren't you attacking? You don't want your eyes anymore? " Chu Wei Yang cursed in a low voice.

"The doctor looked away in panic." "Yes, yes, yes …"

After exiting the hospital, Chu Wei Yang's wrist had an additional wound.

Tang Xia walked behind him with a red face, "Sorry! "Just now, I really didn't mean to capture you, I …"

It was too shameful. It was simply repaying kindness with enmity!

Chu Wei Yang looked at the bloody wound on her wrist and laughed, "Don't worry, how serious can you get when you, a woman, scratch me?"

He didn't think much of it.

Except, he actually felt quite comfortable being scratched like this. It had been a long time since he had felt like this.

They parted in front of the hospital.

Tang Xia walked along the road of the hospital slowly. She had no money on her, so she had nowhere to go.

There was a small park next to the hospital, and it seemed that there was no one there tonight.

Who would have thought that she, Tang Xia, would fall to the point of having to sleep in a park.

Mu Ling Feng, you bastard!

She stood under the street lamp for a while. Whenever she was lonely and helpless, she would look up at the sky. Tonight, even the stars were obscured by the dark clouds. It seemed like it was going to rain.

The black car backed up and stopped beside her.

The car window was half-open, and under the dim light of the street lamp, Chu Wei Yang couldn't really see her profile clearly.

"You look like you have nowhere to go."

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Get in the car!"

"No, who says I have nowhere else to go?"

She stubbornly turned around and left. Chu Wei Yang looked at her proud and aloof back and shook her head. — —

His home was large, European style, extravagant and elegant.

Tang Xia was wearing a set of wide clothes and her petite body was wrapped in them, unable to support herself at all. "I promise, I will leave after staying for one night."

Chu Wei Yang laughed indifferently with an indescribable charm.

He sized her up from head to toe and threw her a paper bag, "It's better if you change your clothes!" My clothes. "It suits you."

She took the clothes to the bathroom. There was a red chiffon dress in a paper bag. A corset?

It was the first time a man had bought this for her.

Her cheeks were burning hot, and she slowly took off her clothes. Her lace corset was very pretty, but she couldn't button it with all her strength.

Whoosh … He took a deep breath and checked the size of the corset. It was a full two yards too small for him. No wonder he could not deduct it!

Chu Wei Yang sat on the sofa and watched the news. When she came out, she was still wearing her wide clothes.

Puzzled, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I, I'm too fat, I can't even put on my clothes."