Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

000; Wedge "Zuo Luoxian, can you stop pestering Siyang? No matter what you do, it's all futile. It's impossible for Siyang to like you." The melodious voice was mixed with anger and a little bit. impatient.

Fan Yixuan was right, no matter what she did, it was impossible for Shen Siyang to fall in love with her, but...

"Ding--."

The lights in the operating room suddenly went out, which disturbed her thoughts, and her trembling body slowly straightened up. Several medical staff in white coats came out from the double sliding doors, their chests trembled inexplicably, and they stumbled to the doctor. , and asked with trembling lips: "Doctor...doctor, how... how is it?"

The doctor took off his mask and shook his head at her regretfully: "Sorry, we... have done our best...."

A short sentence made her heart fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant, her eyes were lost, her steps staggered a few times, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Do your best? What do you mean by doing your best?" A deep, cold voice fell into his ear, and Zuo Luoxian subconsciously turned his head to look at the man beside him.

The man's handsome outline was covered with haze, his sharp black eyes exuded a murderous aura, the veins on his forehead throbbed violently, and the big palms holding the doctor's collar kept exerting force.

"Siyang, calm down." A graceful figure hurriedly stepped forward to pull Shen Siyang who was emotionally agitated, with her eyebrows lightly squinted, and she spoke softly to comfort her.

The black eyes flickered for a moment, the big palm holding the doctor's collar gradually loosened its grip, and the head tilted slightly, the sharp light directly covered Zuo Luoxian's pale and pretty face, and the four eyes collided in the air , Zuo Luoxian's heart trembled involuntarily, and a little panic appeared on his plain face.

With slender legs, he walked towards her, fixed his eyes, raised his hand, and pinched her neck viciously: "Zuo Luoxian, tell me, what did you do to Yixuan?"

The neck tightened, and it was difficult to breathe, but the tears fell more and more violently: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Shut up." Shen Siyang's ferocious handsome face pinched her neck with more force.

"Si Yang, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go! People will die if this goes on." Looking at this scene, Tang Molin widened her pupils in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the hand that was pinching Zuo Luoxian's neck.

Her breathing gradually became suffocated, and she did not resist his angry actions at this time, but accepted it gladly, because the man who strangled her neck had been stationed in her heart for two years.

With a vigorous swing of his arm, Zuo Luoxian slammed onto the ground. Before she could recover, he knelt down and pinched her jaw, saying viciously, "Zuo Luoxian, I'm I will never let you go, a murderer."

murderer……

The harsh words slammed into her heart, as if they were going to hollow out her soul, she raised her eyes dully to stare at the black shadow, and in an instant, her knees fell to the ground: "I'm sorry..."

All she can say now is these three words. What happened two hours ago is vivid in her memory. She really didn't do anything, but when she was about to leave, Fan Yixuan suddenly grabbed her, and the two of them were tugging. Fan Yixuan suddenly pushed her heavily, and she instinctively dodged aside, but she didn't want to...

"Si Yang, wait for me." Tang Molin glanced at Zuo Luoxian, who was kneeling on the ground, and finally her gaze focused on the very obvious pinch mark on her neck, she retracted her gaze and hurriedly chased after her.

Zuo Luoxian looked at the back figure who never looked back, his body softened, and he sat slumped on the ground.