Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Especially for a woman like Lin Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, the most important thing now is to save Xiu's life, this is the most important thing.

What's more, he doesn't trust Xin. To him, Xiu is his brother, but Xin is a dangerous person.

If it wasn't for the little Xia Xing he cured, for him, he wouldn't believe a word at all.

But Xiu's life must be saved by him.

"Okay, you two chat here, let me go out and pour you a glass of water to drink." Director Wang saw that there was really nothing he had to do in front of him, so he had to find an excuse.

So let's just give this place to them, and they won't smash it.

Zhao Qichen nodded: "Go."

After Director Wang breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly closed the door and ran away.

But Xin smiled with a sneer, and said, "Look at you, you scare people away, you are really bad."

He is sometimes like a child, even like an animal, all the fun things in the world are meaningful in his eyes, but he can only do it in the worst way treat.

After Director Wang went out, he went directly to the dean.

For him, the most important thing now is to discuss with the director how to make this man named Xin not ruin the reputation of their hospital.

And Zhao Qichen looked at everything in the room, and finally decided to stand up.

He leaned against Director Wang's desk, read the letter, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Looking at the channel: "Smoking?"

"Oh, I really didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be such a person. Smoking in the hospital is not a model of a good citizen like you."

Zhao Qichen lit the cigarette, ignored him, and threw the cigarette in front of him: "Take it yourself." '

The letter was not polite, so he took one out of his hand and stretched out his hand towards him: "Fire."

"Pa" Zhao Qichen set him on fire with his cigarette.

During this process, the two of them were very close, so close that they could almost see the pores on each other's faces. Zhao Qichen looked at Xin's pale, unhuman skin, and a trace of inexplicable cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"I know you want to kill me," Xin chuckled, and moved away vigilantly.

His laughter was like a knife, directly piercing Zhao Qichen's chest, and he looked at him coldly, the previous trace of politeness seemed fake.

"One day, I will kill you with my own hands."

Xin chuckled: "Kill me? Well, then we have to see if you have the ability. Anyway, now, the life of your child is still in my hands, isn't it?"

"Today we won't talk about Little Xia Xing, let's talk about Xiu."

He took a long drag on his cigarette and looked into his eyes: "You can save him, what conditions do you need?"

"The condition is Lin Xiaoxiao. As you can see, she must come with me. There is no happiness for her to be by Xiu's side." Xin looked into his eyes, and at the same time, he took a puff of his cigarette.

Not long after, Director Wang's room became a big smoke room shrouded in smoke.

It's just that he's not here. If he were here, he would be so angry that he doesn't know why.

"Didn't she already choose to be with you?" Zhao Qichen looked at the door and motioned him to say, "She is standing outside the door now. If you ask her who she wants to follow, she will answer yes without even thinking about it." with you."

Xin shook his head: "No, she is not voluntary, she is not willing to be with me, because I can save the life of her sweetheart."

"Is there a difference?" Zhao Qichen looked into his eyes through the smoke: "A woman, as long as she follows you, she is yours."

Xin shook his head: "I have been waiting all my life for her to turn her head and look at me willingly, but until now, she can't turn her head back, and she will never turn her head back in the future, because I know that her heart will always be None of it is with me."

"If you don't try it, how will you know? Her heart will never be with you."

Zhao Qichen looked at him with cold eyes: "A woman's heart, sea needle, you have never had any other women, how do you know that Lin Xiaoxiao must be the woman you want."

"A full 20 years, is it enough?" Xin looked into his eyes: "It's been a full 20 years. For her, I almost paid the price of my whole life, isn't it enough?"

20 years?
Hehe... Zhao Qichen didn't want to discuss this issue with him anymore: "Who she wants to be with is her business, your business, and has nothing to do with me. The only thing I want to know now is what kind of conditions do you need to make it happen?" Repair and come back?"

"It seems that Mr. Zhao doesn't care about my personal mental health at all," Xin laughed, but he didn't care about these things either.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I need Xiao Xia Xing's blood to make serum."

"How much do you need?" Sure enough, it was Zhao Qichen, and when he asked a question, he was on the key point.

Shin raised an eyebrow, then held out a palm.
"You need [-] CC?" Zhao Qichen's eyes widened: "Do you know that Xiao Xia Xing can't bear such an amount at all." '

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xin shook his head. He looked into his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Zhao, why are you so naive? What I stretched out are five fingers, that is, Said, what I want is five bags of blood."

"what?"

"Don't say he can't bear it now, even if his body recovers completely, he probably won't be able to bear it. Moreover, this is a long-term process, and it won't be saved all at once."

Shin looked at him like a country bumpkin.

Zhao Qichen looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"It means that within three months, as long as Xiu can last until that time, Xiao Xia Xing's blood can save him. If he can't last three months, then we can only hold a grand ceremony for him." And Longhua's funeral is now."

Zhao Qichen didn't even think about it: "Then Lin Xiaoxiao will definitely go with him, aren't you afraid?"

He was threatening him, obviously.

But the letter pouted: "She won't, she promised me, and she still has little Xia Xing's sins to atone for." '

"Really? So, are you going to hang Xiao Xia Xing until Xiu dies, and then use him to hang Lin Xiaoxiao?" Zhao Qichen looked at him coldly: "Don't think about it."

"So, what I need now is Xiao Xia Xing's five bags of blood, can Mr. Zhao get it for me?"

Xin didn't answer his question, but asked him: "Without those five bags of blood, it would be impossible for me to save and repair."