As soon as Gu Qianqian stepped back, Qi Mingye stepped forward, reached out and grabbed her wrist, squeezed it hard, and pulled her towards him.
He stood up straight, looked at her condescendingly, and said with a self-deprecating arc on his cold lips, "Are you so nervous about him, so nervous that you will directly sentence me to death without even giving me a chance to explain?"
The deep pupils were filled with dangerous light, lingering around the narrow eyes.
"I didn't!" Gu Qianqian wanted to pull her hand away, but she couldn't break free from his shackles. She looked up at him with a pale face, "Qi Mingye, my mind is very messed up right now, please let go first.
I……"
"Don't let go!"
Qi Mingye smiled seductively, but there was an endless chill in his eyes, "Do you feel bad when you see him injured? Do you wish that the person lying on the ground was me?"
"..."
Gu Qianqian suddenly raised her head to look at him, her face extremely ugly, with a hint of panic.
"Have you thought about what you're going to say to me if he dies?"
The stalwart body approached her step by step, his big hand held her chin, and his fingertips gently rubbed her breakable skin, "Breakup? Or divorce? No, you will tell me, we still have
Without obtaining a certificate, you can even skip the divorce procedures and just break up, right?"
The dark pupils exuded a faint light, and Gu Qianqian even saw the bloodthirsty red inside...
Biting her lip, she shook her head desperately, "I didn't..."
"No! No what are you doing now?!"
I turned around to wave him away and chase another man...
"sorry!"
Gu Qianqian threw herself into Qi Mingye's arms, hugging his cold body tightly with her arms, "I'm sorry, I was confused."
Not knowing why, she was dumbfounded when she saw Qi Mingye beating Mo Ran to death.
Even though she knew there was a reason, she was still frightened by such crazy Qi Mingye.
At that moment, she was not only afraid that Mo Ran would die, but she was even more afraid that Qi Mingye would become a murderous demon...
Before Gu Qianqian could say anything more, she saw Fu Chen hurried in from the door, looking panicked. When he saw Gu Qianqian holding Qi Mingye, he stopped talking.
"explain!"
"Master, it's not good. Four ribs on Mo Ran's chest were broken, and one of them was inserted into the lung lobe, causing massive bleeding. His blood pressure and pulse dropped rapidly. If he doesn't do surgery, he may not be able to save his life!"
"..."
Gu Qianqian's legs went weak, and she collapsed on Qi Mingye's body. She looked straight at him with panicked eyes, but she bit her lip and didn't say a word.
Her little hands tightly grasped the skirt of his chest.
Qi Mingye squinted his eyes, glanced down at her, pursed his lips, and said, "Prepare for lung lobe suture surgery."
After hearing his words, Gu Qianqian relaxed her hands and fainted.
Qi Mingye picked her up by the waist and didn't have time to carry her back to the room. He just gently put her on the sofa, took a deep look at her pale face, stood up and walked out.
…
"master."
The doctor on duty who was in charge of staying at the villa saw Qi Mingye appearing and hurriedly stepped forward.
"The sternum has pierced the lung lobe. The current blood pressure is 50, the heart rate is only 47, the pulse value changes rapidly, and the blood accumulation in the chest severely compresses the heart function. The patient has already experienced slow heartbeat and difficulty breathing..."
The doctor on duty reported the examination results in an orderly manner and followed Qi Mingye into the medical room.
