I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Le Yao:  …

I was simply shocked by the shameless remarks of the other party, and the three views were gone.

If it wasn't for not being able to move, she really wanted to give him a kick.

At this point, the assistant had already prepared the anesthetic and walked over to inject it into the drip bottle.

Okay, go to sleep obediently. The male doctor seemed to smile, Soon, a teenager will be full of energy because of you, how exciting it is...

Le Yao knew that she had encountered a lunatic and wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use any strength. Moreover, as the drip entered her body, she also felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and she couldn't help sighing, God is going to kill me. .

However, just before she fell asleep, she seemed to see a figure walk in, and then... she didn't know anything.

Nangong Jue looked at the male doctor with the scalpel who was about to aim at Le Yao's body, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he punched him when he stepped forward.

The male doctor was knocked to the ground. Just as he was about to question someone, he was knocked unconscious by a bodyguard.

Nangong Jue picked up the sleepy Le Yao, turned around and left: Fang Ming, I'll leave it to you.

Yes. Fang Ming nodded, then motioned for the bodyguard to take away the people in the operating room.

Le Yao felt as if she had slept for a long time, opened her eyes suddenly, sat up at once, reached out to touch her body first, and found that there seemed to be no missing parts, so she was relieved.

Awake? A lazy voice came from the side.

Le Yao was shocked, and then realized that the place she was in was not the operating room of the hospital before, but... the master bedroom of Ze Yuyuan, she couldn't help swallowing: You saved me?

It's not me, do you think anyone else has the ability to save you? Nangong Jue walked to the bed and looked at her condescendingly.

Le Yao nodded, then got up and got out of bed, and clasped his fist at Jue Nangong proudly: Sir, I don't want to say thank you.

Nangong Jue:  …

What do you mean by thank you? Shouldn't it be a promise?

This woman doesn't play cards according to the routine.

There are many such plots in Mr. Ba's novels. No matter how big the conflict is, as long as Mr. Ba rescues him, women will be grateful. Hugs and hugs are necessary. What's more exaggerated is that you can XXOO on the spot. How can you get to him? It became a great grace without saying thank you?

No, he needs thanks.

Sir, I really didn't expect you to save me. If I really didn't say anything, it would be too unconscionable. Le Yao scratched her head again.

Nangong Jue's eyes suddenly lit up, and the woman was finally enlightened.

But after thinking about it, I really don't know what to use to thank you. The only thing I can think of is the content of our divorce agreement. I don't want the money you compensated me. A kidney on the market may be worth it. It's worth hundreds of thousands, but it's very precious to me, so I don't want the two hundred million.

Nangong Jue:  …

Does he look like someone who lacks those two hundred million?

Do you think I'm very righteous? Le Yao looked at Nangong Jue who didn't speak, and smiled, I also think I...

How about I give you two hundred million, and you give me a kidney? Nangong Jue suddenly spoke, leaning forward slightly, and met Le Yao's eyes at close range.

What... what do you mean? Le Yao swallowed subconsciously and took a step back. As a result, there was the bed behind, and she sat down.