If something happens to Ye Zhiqiu, he will seek justice from Ling Mufeng at all costs!
Nails, dug deeply into the palm of the hand.[
Qin Yishu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, leaning against the wall and slowly sliding to the ground.
The words Ye Zhiqiu said when she kissed him back are still echoing in her ears:
"Yishu, since I have chosen you, I will never miss another man again."
"Whether he is Ling Mu Feng or Feng Muling, it has nothing to do with me."
"Because, I like you too."
Qin Yishu murmured: "Qiu'er... this is the first time I know that I really don't want to lose you. I love you very much, I really love you! Qiu'er, please don't let anything happen to you!"——
one hour later.
The lights in the emergency room went out, and Qin Yishu rushed forward.
Ye Zhiqiu was covered with white sheets and pushed out.
Qin Yishu followed for a while, then saw the doctor taking off his mask and came out, and quickly asked: "Doctor, how is she?"
The doctor took off his mask and talked about Ye Zhiqiu's condition: "She is drunk and has a slight concussion. We have done a comprehensive examination on her. It's nothing serious. She just needs to rest for a few days."
Qin Yishu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Ye Zhiqiu's ward was arranged in a high-end ward, and the doctor gave him some instructions.
In fact, luckily, Ling Mufeng's kick had used all his strength. If it had hit Ye Zhiqiu's head, he might have been severely comatose.
The moment he saw Ye Zhiqiu pounce on him, he withdrew his strength and did not reach the level of Xifei Shaye Fu.