Cheng Juan dragged the only chair here, and the harsh sound covered his footsteps.Dust flew up and landed on the bottom of his trousers.

Suddenly stepping on a face, it was Jiang Xiuyuan.His hands were cut behind the back and tied with a nylon rope, and his wrists were red, swollen and bleeding.

Those eyes shrank back in horror, and then Cheng Juan kicked Jiang Xiuyuan's abdomen.

The struggle to save himself was trampled on by Cheng Juan, unable to move.

There was a hoarse neighing in the empty and abandoned building in an instant, and Jiang Xiuyuan gritted his teeth until he was in a state of embarrassment.

Cheng Juan heard Jiang Xiuyuan groaning in pain, and felt a throbbing pain in his forehead.

Letting go, the chair was thrown beside him, and Cheng Juan sat down in the chair with a loose waist and abdomen.His shoulders were bent down, and a face that he hated so much in this life was magnified in front of his eyes.

Jiang Xiuyuan saw that Cheng Juan's eyes were full of viciousness and hostility, and he was a little more manic than last time in the Korean bathroom, so he retreated instinctively.

The name he wanted to say was stuffed back into his chest by something, choking him so that his heart swelled.

The corners of his lips trembled, as if calling 'Cheng Juan'.

Why is Cheng Juan here.

Cheng Juan let out a sneer from deep in his throat, and raised the dodging face with the toe of his sneakers.

"Afraid?" Cheng Juan's eyes turned red, and a cold and ghostly air rushed over his face, as if a hand had pinched Jiang Xiuyuan's neck, causing him to stop breathing suddenly.

Jiang Xiuyuan's trembling reaction made Cheng Juan disdainful, and said coldly: "Then you still dare to appear in front of me? Did you treat you too well before, and you don't know that I have a temper?"

Cheng Juanyin's unstoppable emotions leaked out, making Jiang Xiuyuan's heart flutter.Cheng Juan poured his strength into his feet, Jiang Xiuyuan was kicked over several somersaults, and his whole body was covered in ashes.

He stared directly at Jiang Xiuyuan's face, disgusted, "I can't do it, I'm afraid of losing control." The regretful and ruthless tone made people frightened.

As long as he thinks that Jiang Xiuyuan hit Qin Lan with his car, the door of the operating room was closed and the red light was on, he couldn't bear it.

The uncontrollable hostility that raged outside drove him mad. No one knew what kind of prey the pounced beast would tear apart if he was not stretched.

Cheng Juan knew that he was at this zero point, and he didn't want to lose control.He still has Qin Lan to take care of and games to play.

After Qin Lan appeared in his mind, his mood stabilized from the violent surge.

Cheng Juan paused, and tilted his head to the right.

Standing next to him was a boy in black, leaning against the wall and watching the scene, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Juan.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the boy in black turned his head resentfully.

Shen Sheng: "What are your orders? If you are afraid of losing control, I can help you. The boss said that if he is not dead, he can be brought back to the country." The young man began to roll up his sleeves, as if he wanted to 'do it' for Cheng Juan.

The shadow covered half of the boy's face, and Cheng Juan couldn't see clearly for a moment.

Then Cheng Juan cleared his throat, "Get a doctor. From now on, he will only be given nutritional injections and a glass of water a day. Tied him up until I tell him to loosen it."

Cheng Juan squinted at Jiang Xiuyuan, as if he was thinking about what Jiang Xiuyuan's final physical condition would be like.

A secret look of indifference and even anticipation was bloody and terrifying.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and a lot of cold sweat crawled down his back.

Xindao: It would be better than beating people half to death and throwing them to the hospital for emergency treatment.It is cruel to torture people in this way.

He couldn't help raising his head and looked at Cheng Juan again, speechless, such a beautiful person is really ruthless, no wonder he can be a brother with the bastard Bai Jingyu.

Jiang Xiuyuan struggled violently to get up, but apart from making his clothes more messy, he didn't make any real moves.

His eyes were red, his ears were ringing, and he gritted his teeth, "Cheng Juan! It was Qin Lan who made me the laughing stock of the two families. I will inherit the family business in the future. What do my subordinates think of me? How could you treat me like this! Obviously he... ..."

Cheng Juan's suppressed emotions were suddenly stimulated to the breaking point. He rubbed his hair indiscriminately, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked a full two before he calmed down a lot.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his cold and low voice changed, "If you want to trace the source, what do you have to say. You'd better shut up now, I don't want to go crazy, and you certainly don't want to die."

Cheng Juan's whole body was cold and stern, and his face, which was obviously feminine as always, hadn't changed at the moment, but he was completely different from Cheng Juan in Jiang Xiuyuan's heart.

Cheng Juan doesn't talk much, but after getting acquainted with him, he is a very dependent young man. He is a little childish, very obedient and obedient. You say what he says, but he doesn't say anything.

His temperament is completely inconsistent with his cold eyebrows.

But this is him, but not him.

Jiang Xiuyuan opened his eyes wide to see, but tears welled up in his eyes, blurring all his vision.

The veins on his neck burst, and he said with a loud voice: "I shouldn't have stopped at that time, I shouldn't have hurt you, I should have killed both of you with one car. Then I will take you by my side for the rest of my life, and tell you who the hell is I really love you."

Jiang Xiuyuan leaned his neck and one shoulder to the ground, a lot of dust from the ground choked into Jiang Xiuyuan's mouth, and he coughed desperately as soon as he finished speaking.

After hearing this, Cheng Juan got up and took the chair down, his frosty eyes shone coldly.

The young man didn't see it right, and was afraid that Cheng Juan's shot would be too heavy, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The doctor has contacted, can the first injection tomorrow night be okay?" A sharp voice from the sky interrupted Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan gave him a sideways look, and the corners of his lips clenching his teeth twitched.

Jiang Xiuyuan snorted without fear of death, "Don't you have a temper, dare to kidnap people and dare not do anything? Did Qin Lan die? Did he lie still at that time?"

He wanted to laugh out loud, but because of his heavy breathing, he sucked in a lot of ash, coughed and spat out twice, Jiang Xiuyuan then grinned, "If you don't kill me, I'll kill him."

He squinted at Cheng Juan's hands clenched into fists to endure and endure, and asked with a ferocious smile, "What kind of car should I drive next time?"

The black-clothed boy took a step forward and stepped back to lean against the wall.

Someone deliberately killed him, and he couldn't intervene.

Silently chewing two words between his lips and teeth - 'stupid'.

Cheng Juan raised his hand and pinched one temple, put a cigarette in his mouth and bit it, his facial muscles trembled with Shen Sui's gaze.

He suddenly grabbed the back of the chair behind him, and slashed at Jiang Xiuyuan's lower body.

The sharp wind brought a long scream, and the sound of the chair rubbing against the ground was mixed with the sound of a broken bone.

Cheng Juan stepped on his knee, and there was a slight 'click' in the air, and then there was an abnormal depression near the knee, and purple red burst out of the skin instantly.

Jiang Xiuyuan straightened his body and screamed as hard as he could. The pain pierced through his cerebral cortex from his knees and calves like electricity. His consciousness was nothing but pain and unbearable pain. His eyes were clearly open, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Only the roar from the chest to the throat could prove the pain, and Jiang Xiuyuan's temples were wet with water.

"Don't stand up." Cheng Juan said abruptly, then turned around, his shoulder blade muscles were tense, and his walking posture was a little stiff.

I was afraid that if he took a step further, seeing Jiang Xiuyuan and hearing his voice again, he would not be able to provoke the beast in his heart.

The young man stared blankly at Cheng Juan's back.

That's it?

Slowly pulling the line of sight to look at the human figure distorted by the pain on the ground, the bruised face screamed in pain, making people intuitively feel the inhuman pain.

He hurriedly called Bai Jingyu and asked what to do in this situation.

Bai Jingyu hung up after hearing Cheng Juan.

It was hard to stop the car in the early morning, Cheng Juan dialed the number and then looked up, "Lend me the car key, throw it down?" He asked politely.

Not long after, a human figure stepped on the edge of the second floor of the deserted unfinished building, "Go on." An indistinct thing was thrown down.

Cheng Juan raised his hand to catch it, and a force hit Ziqing's right palm, causing his entire right arm to go numb.

When the shadow beside the building turned around, Cheng Juan said in a hoarse voice, "At dawn, find a doctor to connect his leg."

Cheng Juan hung up the phone, held the key tightly, turned around, got into the car and drove away.

The boy stepped on the edge and looked at the car body, feeling strange in his heart.

He knew very well where the chair was going to hit just now, and Cheng Juan wanted to hit his head for a moment...but in the end he broke his leg with all his strength, and now he has to connect it.

It is connected, but it has to wait for dawn.After this connection, the legs and feet will be disabled at different levels, planting an incurable disease for Jiang Xiuyuan.

This person is very similar to what the boss described, indifferent, vicious and kind, not like the people of the world.

When Cheng Juan went to the hospital, he saw that the corridor was empty and the old E was not there. Cheng Juan walked quickly to the window. The old E was talking to Qin Lan in front of the hospital bed, and the doctor stood aside to check the instrument data.

The corners of Cheng Juan's eyes moistened, the sharp wind in his heart stopped suddenly, and the dark clouds were slowly pushed aside by the sunny light.

Old E followed Qin Lan's twisting gaze and nodded, "I'll call God A to come in." Turning around, he kept saying 'tsk tsk'.

Old E walked out of the door, tilted his head to look at Cheng Juan, "you go in instead. The doctor said he is much better, and he can be transferred to the ward at noon the day after tomorrow without accident. But you still have to be careful, the infection after femoral artery bleeding can be big or small, Lost my life..." Before the old E finished speaking, Cheng Juan walked around him and was about to walk in.

Old E kept 'tsk tsk' again, and suddenly his eyes stopped on Cheng Juan's trouser legs.

Cheng Juan was covered with a lot of dust, and was stopped by the doctor as soon as he entered the door. He pressed the door to change his protective clothing before letting him in.

Cheng Juan was upset, feeling that the doctor's operation was a waste of time.

He bit the tip of his tongue like a knife scraping a bone every second.

How long does it take for Qin Lan to wake up? Can the time withstand such waste?

Cheng Juan wanted to curse, but when he looked at Qin Lan from the corner of his eye, he straightened his lips.

After the protective clothing was changed, Cheng Juan flew over, stopped in front of the bed, and gasped.

Qin Lan narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to Cheng Juan's sleeve, Cheng Juan turned his hand to hold it, leaned down and put Qin Lan's hand on his heart.

There is a kind of urgency in the eyes.

Cheng Juan didn't know what to say, so he glanced at Qin Lan, "Are you tired from sleeping? Are your limbs numb? I'll rub it for you when you change wards. It feels uncomfortable after lying down for a long time."

Qin Lan listened to this soft voice with caution and worry, "I'm fine, but my body is soft. My left leg hurts after the anesthetic."

Cheng Juan closed his palms together, and pressed Qin Lan's hand hard, with a pitiful face on his face, "I'll help you to ask the doctor if you can relieve the pain." His tone trembled as if he was about to cry.

Qin Lan pinched Cheng Juan with all his strength in his palms, and said weakly, "Tell me frankly, will I be limping." The truthful tell was written in his eyes.Qin Lan trembled again, "Don't lie to me."

Cheng Juan shook his head, "The femoral artery is bleeding. You are extremely weak due to excessive blood loss. The injury is not that serious, and you won't be limping. You will definitely have to sit in a wheelchair for two or three months."

Qin Lan's eyes melted with warmth, he smiled slightly, his lips were pale and weak.

Cheng Juan saw that Qin Lan was deliberately comforting him, and stared blankly.

He pressed down, "Your mother gave me your 'dowry list'. Let's take a look at your new ward." The hot and humid air rolled over Qin Lan's ears.

The sluggishness caused by the anesthetic to the body seemed to wake up at this moment, and Qin Lan felt a numbness that made his waist go soft.

Qin Lan's eyes widened suddenly, "What did you say?"

Cheng Juanjiao snorted, "How much did you hide from me? And how much did you prepare behind my back?" The corners of his eyes slanted, filled with a lot of tenderness and inquiry.

Qin Lan was in a daze, but his mind suddenly became clear.Following the details of these two sentences that Cheng Juan said, he figured out something very important.

He smiled.

Fucking assists him.

I really don't bother to talk about this love.

Xiao Ruan closed the door, allowing them to have substantial physical contact.

This mother's gift list is to keep Cheng Juan by his side completely.

I am really grateful to the people who worry about me...Huihui helped me at key points.

Qin Lan cleared his throat, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible, "Actually, I only prepared me."

"Cheng Juan, you are the end of my life."

The ward was so quiet that there were only these two sentences, like a brand, which was caught off guard and warmly burned into Cheng Tired's heart.

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