The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

Ye Suhan couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Who is it that Brother He Ting is holding in his arms?

Could it be that when he said that he already had a sweetheart, he was not prevaricating Grandma He, and he was also a student of this school!

Thinking of this, Ye Suhan couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Although in the night, no one would notice that her eye circles were turning sour red, she still bit her lip hard to prevent herself from sobbing.

But the more I thought about it, the harder it became to control my sadness.

Unable to help herself, she knelt down and hugged herself with her arms, pitifully like a child abandoned by the whole world, murmuring with blurred eyes, "Who... who on earth... stole my brother He Ting... …”

After all, what kind of magic power does the other party have to steal Brother He Ting's heart?

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The black Maybach was speeding along the road desperately.

He Ting dialed Ye Yunzhou's phone number while driving, and occasionally glanced at Ye Ning, who was placed in the passenger seat but still hadn't moved.

This is not right.

It stands to reason that Ye Ning should wake up immediately after the ghost retreats!

In fact, the world of consciousness and spirit is still difficult to fully explain using scientific theories. He is a little worried that the ghost deliberately caused Ye Ning to not wake up, but this has to be done with the help of Ye Yunzhou's instruments!

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the phone..."

It was already the ninth time, and a gentle female customer service voice came from the other side, seemingly repeating the same sentence tirelessly.

He Ting couldn't help but twist his brows into the word "Chuan". He almost wanted to throw the phone out and hit Ye Yunzhou directly in the head!

But at this moment, the phone rang again.

It was Ye Yunzhou.

He Ting picked up immediately and said in an urgent tone, "Hey! Where are you!"

"……What's the matter?"

Ye Yunzhou on the opposite side was startled, "What happened? Ting, I'm with my little cutie now, oh, don't make trouble!"

"Isn't that right?"

A woman's coquettish voice also came out.

The veins on He Ting's forehead almost jumped, and his teeth chattered loudly, "Ye! Yun! Zhou! I have a fucking favor to ask of you now! Come to me now! Now! Come back!!"

The air on the opposite side seemed to be still for a minute.

And Ye Yunzhou also knew that something was definitely going on, and he immediately said seriously, "Wait for me! I'll be there soon!"

"Oh, Third Young Master!"

The woman's dissatisfied voice came out again, but the call was immediately hung up.

Because Ye Yunzhou is afraid that this sweetheart he just met will not see the sun tomorrow because he has just met her, which would be a pity!

At this time, He Ting's car had already rushed into the underground parking lot of the institute.

He hurriedly braked and pulled out the key. He didn't even have time to close the car door. He hurriedly carried Ye Ning to Ye Yunzhou's laboratory, his palms full of cold sweat.

'Ding'--!

Fortunately, the access control of the laboratory uses portrait recognition, and He Ting has already retained the information.

Otherwise he would really go crazy.

"Ye Ning, can you hear me? Ye Ning?"

Putting Ye Ning first gently on the examination table, he tried to shout twice more, but still got no response, and at this time he began to feel dizzy.

Looking down, he saw that the black shirt and trousers, which had been stained with blood for an unknown amount of time, looked as if they were filled with black mandala blooming, declaring some kind of victory.

"call……"

After holding on to the examination table to stabilize his consciousness, he walked to the other side to get the surgical tool box.

It has everything in there.

The scissors, tweezers, hemostats and scalpels on the first layer were all gleaming, while packages of absorbable surgical sutures, iodine, hemostatic cotton balls and bandages were placed on the second layer.

enough.

However, He Ting's wound was close to his lower abdomen, so he had to take off his clothes and lower his head to treat and sew it up for himself.

The ghost struck hard, and almost the entire blade of the blade pierced into his body.

But the only good thing is that the edge of the wound is extremely smooth and smooth, as if it was born this way, which makes it very convenient to sew...

After the anesthesia was administered, He Ting inserted needles and threads and began to 'reunite' both sides of the wound. However, he had already lost a lot of blood, and now he had to lower his head with concentration to perform the operation on himself, which was doubly taxing on his physical strength.

Thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he frowned to ensure that his vision was clear, otherwise his hand would tremble and stick to an area that was not anesthetized...

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

Ye Yunzhou smelled the strong smell of blood as soon as he came in. He couldn't help but walked forward quickly and saw that the wound on his lower abdomen was five or six centimeters long. Most of it had been sewn up. He couldn't help but look sinister, "Who did it! "

And he was extremely certain that the person who did it had already mastered the blade to a certain level!

In an instant, it penetrated the flesh lightly and quickly, and even deliberately cut off a few centimeters!

He's just looking for fucking death!

And He Ting just smiled bitterly and looked at Ye Ning lying on the examination table next to him.

Suddenly, Ye Yunzhou saw the purple handprint on Ye Ning's neck, and his eyes became even more gloomy, "At Ting, who is it! Can someone hurt you two at the same time?"

He knew that his sister... was very skilled.

And Ating is not bad either.

"So... let's hurt each other."

He Ting's bitter smile became even stronger. He accidentally pulled the soluble thread that was still being sewn and was not cut. He suddenly gasped and turned a little pale.

"W-what do you mean!"

Ye Yunzhou was stunned for a moment, but he immediately disinfected his hands and put on gloves. Then he took the needle and thread and the curved-nosed tweezers from He Ting's hand and helped him continue to suture the wound.

If this step is not done well, there is a chance that the wound will become infected.

He Ting simply leaned back on the chair and looked at Ye Ning with a heavy gaze, "She has a dual personality."

Ye Yunzhou's hand paused.

As a result, He Ting couldn't help but gasp again.

"Sorry sorry!"

Ye Yunzhou hurriedly used some anesthetic spray for him to relieve the pain, and then looked at Ye Ning, who was wearing a black gauze skirt, in shock, and then his eyes burned with raging anger again.

Of course, this is also due to their having a pair of competent parents!

Such a good girl, but she has to endure so much!

"Ye Yunzhou..."

It wasn't until He Ting shouted unbearably that Ye Yunzhou came back to his senses, smiled apologetically and continued to suture the wound.

And this time, it's finally over.

"You take a rest first, and I'll help her do an appraisal."

Because the location of the wound was really inconvenient to bandage, he lightly sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder and then covered it completely with a band-aid. After doing all this, Ye Yunzhou stood up and walked towards the examination table——