you are my white moonlight

The voice was not loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly, and Jian Youqing clenched her fists tightly.

Chi Shihui's face turned blue and white, which was like a thunderbolt to her, she bit her lips tightly to prevent tears from filling her eyes.

"Let me tell you, don't even think about it, as long as I'm alive, this vixen will never want to enter my Shao's house!"

boom--

Slapping the coffee table hard, Jian Youqing was startled.

Shao Tianhao was in a rage, and Shao Tingchen was wearing a hospital gown and leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes narrowed deeply, exuding a coldness.

"I will let you do whatever you want no matter how nonsensical other things are, but I can't agree to this matter. I will also send someone to deal with the rumors of the engagement before."

"Then, let me marry Shihui?"

Shao Tianhao looked at the son in front of him whom he couldn't see through, his brows furrowed, and Chi Shihui's heart beat faster.

He squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly, and the next moment he heard Shao Tingchen chuckle.

"Then according to what you mean, I don't think you want me to marry at all."

"you……"

Pointing at him with trembling fingers, Chi Shihui was surprisingly quiet.

Where they couldn't see, fingertips pierced the palm of blood oozing.

Do you think that this will make her back down? The matter will not end so easily, so why bother what she did ten years ago...

These are all meaningless discussions, which will only make the atmosphere stiff. Shao Tianhao waved his hand and asked people to put things on the cabinet next to the hospital bed.

In an almost commanding tone: "Enough nonsense, it's time to do something serious!"

Shao Tingchen's face darkened, without saying a word, he read Jiang Zhizhi's inspection report.

He had already threatened Jiang Zhizhi and contacted people in another hospital. If anything happened to K2, Jiang Zhizhi would die immediately without a place to bury him.

The rest of the non-nutritive conversation passed by Jian Youqing's ears, and Chi Shihui helped Shao Tianhao turn around behind the transparent glass.

Turning the direction hastily, Jian Youqing slipped into the next ward.

After a few minutes, the people had already evacuated and pushed the door open a gap to check.

boom--

But was closed by a force, Jian Youqing turned around, Lu Chengche's evil face, green pupils shimmering.

"How does Ms. Jian know that I live in this ward, could it be that—" She smiled with a bit of evil charm, and approached her less than ten centimeters away, lowering her voice, "I feel that the two of them are scumbags, and I want to turn around Take refuge in my arms?"

"..."

"Come on, don't feel embarrassed." He really opened his arms, although wearing a hospital gown and a wheelchair is not beautiful, he frowned and boasted, "I am half European, and the child we gave birth to is definitely The facial features are erect, thick eyebrows and big eyes, hey, don't go..."

Just as Jian Youqing touched the handle, he grabbed the wheelchair and dragged her back. Listening to his vivid narration, she looked expectant and excited?

"He's very sick!" He gave him a disgusted look, and Jian Youqing almost touched the handle, and the door was pulled open from the outside.

In an instant, the temperature around him dropped, as if he was trapped in an ice cellar.

The man standing close to 1.9 meters outside the door seemed to be surrounded by black air, the air was filled with dangerous particles, and his delicate facial features were as cold as ice sculptures.

"Shao Tingchen, why do you..."

boom--

Before Jian Youqing finished speaking, Shao Tingchen raised his long legs and kicked Lu Chengche. He fell to the ground with the wheelchair, and his painful moan resounded.

Shao Tingchen: "Next time, I don't mind turning you into a cripple like Jiang Zhi."

Jian Youqing's eyes fell on his face, and he picked him up from the wheelchair, instinctively wrapping his arms around his neck.