Nie Zheng was obviously very distressed, but his words were very cold.
"Feng Xiaoxiao, forget it because I hurt you so much! I will never care about your business again!"
After saying that, he turned around to go out.
The doctor has already raised Feng Xiaoxiao's arm, "Just bear with it..."
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and suddenly, a cry of pain broke out.
"ah--"
Qi Junyan hurriedly came forward and hugged the person.
"Xiao Xiao! Does it hurt?"
Feng Xiaoxiao burst into tears of pain and nodded repeatedly. "Well..."
Suddenly, Nie Zheng turned around and saw this scene, his eyes were filled with fire! He didn't have time to think, so he stepped forward and pulled Qi Junyan away.
"roll!"
Then, he hugged Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao..."
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, wondering why he came back? Wasn't he going to leave? Didn't he no longer care about her affairs?
The pain made Feng Xiaoxiao unable to think.
She couldn't move her hands, so she raised her foot and kicked Nie Zheng.
"Go away! Go away!"
Nie Zheng held her ankle lightly. What strength did she have? Her ankle was so thin that he gently wrapped it around her with one hand, but still wanted to kick her away?
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't move his feet anymore. He was embarrassed and annoyed, and stared at Nie Zheng. "Let go!"
"Don't let go!"
Nie Zheng easily held her in his arms, staring at her with deep eyes.
"Don't push me away!"
"ah……"
Feng Xiaoxiao cried out in pain again. It turned out that the doctor had not given up on bone setting. He took advantage of the opportunity when they were not paying attention and were not concentrating.
Feng Xiaoxiao was in pain, tears streaming down her face. Her face was as pale as a piece of white paper...
Nie Zheng felt distressed and hugged her. Holding her cheek, he lowered his head and kept kissing her.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt...it will be fine soon!"
Qi Junyan's face turned dark when he saw it. "Mr. Nie, you..."
However, it seems that no one can enter the world of the two of them.
"ah--"
Feng Xiaoxiao's screams continued.
Nie Zheng was annoyed and yelled at the doctor, "Are you good at it? Are you okay?"
"Uh... almost!"
"Woooo..."
Feng Xiaoxiao shouted tiredly, and she changed into a low whimper. This way, it was even more charming.
Nie Zheng said angrily: "So, why do you have to show off your strength? People who can't bear any hardship come here to suffer this kind of punishment?"
"Why are you pretending to be a good person?"
Feng Xiaoxiao stared at him with red eyes.
"It's not your woman who made me like this!"
What? What does Xiaoxiao mean?
Nie Zheng didn't understand and looked at Qi Junyan.
Qi Junyan twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Song Feixue pulled her. I think Mr. Nie should know best why Song Feixue is like this."
Nie Zheng frowned deeply, this... he really didn't know.
"Xiaoxiao, I don't know..."
Nie Zheng lowered his eyes and felt a little guilty.
"You know...ah..."
Feng Xiaoxiao shouted and cried again.
"Take it easy!"
Nie Zheng shouted loudly, veins popped out on his forehead, and he didn't bother to explain.
"You let her suffer like this. Believe it or not, I will make everyone lose all their supplies immediately! I think you still dare to save money on her!"
The doctor was frightened. He was just setting bones normally. He didn't dare to bear the charge of causing harm to the country and the people.
"Okay, okay..."
The doctor nodded tremblingly, "It has been connected. However, it cannot be hurt anymore."
Nie Zheng hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.
"Xiaoxiao, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
"……Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao was already covered in sweat and exhausted, and she fell into Nie Zheng's arms.
Her subconscious act of getting closer actually made Nie Zheng feel happy.
Qi Junyan came forward and wanted to take Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, we..."
"Go away."
Nie Zheng glanced at him and picked up Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao was already in so much pain that she had no strength and was too lazy to struggle, so she just did whatever she wanted.
No matter how nice he is to her now, he will still go to Song Feixue in the end...
Nie Zheng carried Feng Xiaoxiao into the tent, his brows furrowed in disgust. "Are you going to sleep here?"
Qi Junyan twitched the corners of his lips, "It's pretty good here."
Nie Zheng frowned, so he asked why she came to this ghost place.
He put Feng Xiaoxiao on the bed and covered her with the quilt.
Just as he took his hand out, he was gently grabbed.
Nie Zheng was delighted, "Xiao Xiao?"
It was Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao actually held his hand! She didn’t want him to leave!
"You..." Feng Xiaoxiao collapsed in pain and struggled to open her mouth, "Don't withdraw supplies..."
She knew that Nie Zheng was wealthy, but he also had a very eccentric temper. If he was unhappy, what he said could affect the fate of many people.
Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "What did you say? I don't understand."
"..."
Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless. Of course she knew that he didn't understand.
Feng Xiaoxiao bit down and said, "Come here..."
Nie Zheng glanced at Qi Junyan and had no choice but to do as he was told. He leaned down and put his ear to Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth.
"Say it."
"Please, husband..."
Feng Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip and whispered.
Suddenly, Nie Zheng's mood improved.
"Okay, I promise you." Nie Zheng patted her head, "Sleep well."
"……Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao was really exhausted both physically and mentally. She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
In the quiet tent, Nie Zheng and Qi Junyan were speechless.
Neither of them spoke, but their hostility was very obvious.
"Mr. Qi, aren't you leaving?" Nie Zheng lowered his eyes and said coldly.
Qi Junyan crossed his arms, "Aren't you leaving too?"
Nie Zheng frowned, "Mr. Qi, maybe I should call you my ex-boyfriend. Don't you understand the situation? You and Xiaoxiao are already in the past."
"Oh."
Qi Junyan was noncommittal.
He said calmly: "What about you and that Song Feixue?"
Nie Zheng was speechless, what happened to him and Song Feixue? Why should he explain his matter to others?
"snort."
Nie Zheng chuckled, "Xiaoxiao is my wife, and I'm not going to give her up to anyone! Not even you, my ex-boyfriend. You can't be together anymore. If you could be together, you wouldn't have broken up four years ago.
Isn’t it?”
Qi Junyan felt extremely sour in his heart, but he had to keep calm on his face.
"But I think you may not be able to keep Xiaoxiao."
What he said is true.
Nie Zheng was slightly startled and felt a little frustrated. He always wanted to win the wind and rain, but when facing Mrs. Nie, he was often helpless.
Qi Junyan shrugged and sighed.
"Mr. Nie, I will handle my affairs myself. As for you and Xiaoxiao, I don't think the problem is with me."
In fact, Xiaoxiao has clearly rejected him.
Nie Zheng stared at him, doubtful. The problem was not him? But in Nie Zheng's view, Qi Junyan had always been the problem between them.
The curtain was suddenly opened, and many people came in.
"Who are you? This is the girls' tent, what are you doing here? Get out, get out! We're going to bed!"
For a moment, Nie Zheng and Qi Junyan's faces turned dark, and they were directly kicked out.
That's fine, no one needs to worry about it.
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Nie Zheng walked to the RV, thinking that he must get Xiaoxiao back to Ancheng as soon as possible. It is too unsafe in this place.
"Azheng..."
As soon as she opened the door, Song Feixue looked concerned.
"Where have you been? Are you... angry?"
Nie Zheng looked at her, said nothing, went straight in, took off his coat, and leaned on the sofa.
Song Feixue bit her lower lip and poured him a glass of whiskey.
"Let's have something to drink."
Nie Zheng took a sip and looked at her intently.
"Feixue."
"Huh?" Song Feixue raised her head nervously and looked at him.
Nie Zheng frowned, as if sighing.
"Why are you pulling Xiaoxiao's arm?"
He was already deliberately holding back. If someone else had treated Xiaoxiao like this...he would have taken off one of his arms long ago! But this person was Song Feixue.
"I……"
Song Feixue panicked, but she didn't expect that Nie Zheng still knew about it.
"I didn't mean it. I just pulled her casually. I didn't mean to hurt her..."