"Why should I trust you?" Huang Rui still couldn't believe Yang Ting. He was such a ruthless person, he did things based on his own preferences without any patrol concept, and he only treated Wen Wan just for fun. How could it be possible?
He would risk his life for her.
Yang Ting snorted coldly: "I'm not doing this for you."
"Sister Wen has clearly rejected you." Tang Shengjie replied: "You have no reason to help her anymore."
Yang Ting smiled, "She is my sister now."
"Sister in name only, not only have you not shared weal and woe with her, but you have also added insult to injury before. Your sincerity is doubtful."
Yang Ting's face darkened, "You are indeed white-eyed wolves. I did something a little too much to her once, and you will always remember it. Don't forget the good deeds you have done. Knock me out and drag me until
A bug was implanted in the hospital, and I have been helping Wen Wan in the rest. Are you blind?" Ciao, if it's for the old woman, he doesn't care about the life or death of this group of people. He just wants to care about her,
You don’t need too many reasons, what happened?
"..." Huang Rui held it in for a long time, "Maybe you are the second Xu Zimo!"
"You're out of your mind!" Yang Ting glared at him, turned and left the ward.
"You speak too bluntly." Tang Shengjie reminded in a low voice: "This grandson's methods are not so vicious. You have to be careful about him."
"I want to see what dirty tricks he dares to do." Huang Rui showed a smile, "Don't forget that he pulled out the oxygen mask of the person inside. Now we are grasshoppers in the same boat."
Tang Shengjie sighed heavily, never expecting that one day he would change from a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded to an executioner with bloody hands.
He looked through the glass at Xu Zimo who had taken off his oxygen mask on the hospital bed. Despite his inner struggle, there was no ventilation.
"Let's go out for a smoke and come back in half an hour." Huang Rui knew what Tang Shengjie was thinking and forcibly pulled him out. Bastard, you should die this time!
Yang Ting returned to the VIP ward, sitting in front of the hospital bed and quietly looking at Wen Wan who was sleeping. Her cheeks were pale and bloodless, and her closed eyes were a little sad. She slept uneasily, her lips were slightly pursed, and her breathing was rough.
force.
Taking out the tissue, Yang Ting wiped the sweat from her forehead, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart. Yang Mu was focused on Liao Bi, and she was also focused on Mo Fanrui. Huh, you don't even care about him!
Feeling uncomfortable, Yang Ting opened the thermos and drank all the soup inside, "No one cares about me, why should I care about you?"
There was no time to take care of the business in the entertainment city. Yang Ting was annoyed about Yang Mu's marriage and reluctantly called Liao Bi, "Bitch, have you thought about it carefully? Do you still insist on marrying him?"
"No matter how you threaten me, I will marry Yang Mu." Liao Bi on the other end of the phone said firmly: "You are just his cousin, what qualifications do you have to interfere with his marriage."
"Okay, if you are not afraid that I will cut your family into pieces, then get married!" Yang Ting said harshly, "On your wedding day, I will chop your parents into meat sauce and serve them as a banquet."
"..." Liao Bi was very angry and said after a while: "I'm pregnant."
"Whose bastard?" Yang Ting couldn't calm down for a moment.
"It's Yang Mu's flesh and blood, it's been a week."
When Yang Ting heard this, he was so angry that smoke was rising from his head, and two fangs flashed out of his mouth, "Knock it off!" Bitch, you dared to seduce Yang Mu and fuck his eighteenth generation ancestors!
"Who did you ask to abort the child?" Yang Mu's cold voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"..." Yang Ting was dumbfounded. That bitch Liao Bi was actually with Yang Mu, and she was hands-free.
An angry Yang Ting said in a chosen tone, "That's not your child, it's a bastard."
"Yang Ting, if you continue to insist on your own way, you will never have to return to this home again. You can go wherever you like."
After speaking, Yang Mu hung up the phone directly.
Yang Ting was so angry that he smashed his phone and said, "You bastard!" This was all for his own good. Why didn't he appreciate it?
Or there was too much movement in the ward, and Wen Wan was woken up. She opened her eyes tiredly, and saw Yang Ting trampling the cell phone on the ground to pieces.
Regarding his dinosaur-like temper, Wen Wan was quite speechless, "Who provoked you?"
Yang Ting was furious, "Besides you and him, who else can offend me?"
She smiled softly and said, "I'm very honored." The little boy was as aggrieved as a child who couldn't get candy.
Seeing her eyes looking at the cup, Yang Ting gently helped her up, handed her the water cup, and fed her some water.
"Thank you." He thanked me gently, took a pillow and put it on his waist, leaning against the bed and half-sitting, "Who were you angry with just now?"
Yang Ting's eyes flashed fiercely and he said: "That bitch Liao Bi is pregnant, and she wants to marry her."
Wen Wan was stunned, and then she said after a long while: "Are you sure that Liao Bi is from the Z base? Could it be that you are mistaken? She is just an ordinary person, and she and Yang Ting are in true love."
"Didn't you ask Huang Rui to verify her identity?" Yang Ting was a little annoyed, "Are you all out of your mind? Believe in Xu Zimo, believe in Liao Bi, I have given you my heart and soul, but I just don't believe it.
I am!"
"Can you calm down?" Wen Wan habitually raised her hand to touch his hair and smooth it, "I'm so angry. I'm so angry."
Yang Ting's eyes were on fire and his nose was cold, "I'm about to eat an atomic bomb."
Wen Wan couldn't help but be amused by his arrogant look, but unexpectedly it hurt her foot, causing her to scream in pain.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ting asked.
Wen Wan gritted her teeth in pain, "The quilt got all over my feet."
Yang Ting stood up and smoothed the quilt for her again. He frowned and stared at her plastered foot. He shook his head and said, "Xu Zimo used so much force that you broke your foot."
Wen Wan lay down on the bed again with difficulty. She accidentally saw that Yang Ting's right cheek was swollen. She stretched out her hand to pull his face and asked doubtfully: "Yang Mu hit you?" Although Yang Ting made a little fuss, Yang
Mu is usually gentle and gentle, but with his tolerant and gentle temperament, can he really be ruthless?
Yang Ting pushed her hand away, turned away and said nothing.
Wen Wan knew that he was a face-saving person. He must have been beaten by looking like this, so he ran to her. This guy actually acted like an abused little daughter-in-law, always returning to her parents' home.
"How did you fight?" Inexplicably, Wen Wan felt a little heartbroken.
Yang Ting said coldly: "I hit Liao Bi, and then he hit me."
"Have you made it clear to him about Liao Bi?"
"What do you think should be said?" Yang Ting asked.
Wen Wan nodded, "The matter of mutants and Z base is a fantasy in the eyes of Puzhao people. I have been with Mo Fanrui for so many years, and I have never dared to tell my family about his identity."