Chapter 805: Can't be provoked

The gloomy voice made the doctor panic, "Mr. Li, this is indeed ...... Just bruised ......"

His eyes looked at the woman on the hospital bed, who was pale and unconscious at all, and her eyebrows were instantly dyed with a little anger.

"Just bruising her, she looks like a ghost who stepped into the palace of Hades with one foot?!"

When he said that, it seemed to have pierced one of his nerves, and his anger intensified, and his gloomy voice suddenly became even colder.

"Go find me the best doctor! If I don't cure her right away, I'll tear down this hospital! ”

The sound was close to a roar, and almost everyone in the entire ward was terrified, and their bodies were stiff and did not dare to move.

"Mr. Li is angry, I ...... Let's go ......."

No one would doubt the truth of Li Tingshen's words, otherwise, who would be willing to flatter.

It is a fact that the wealthy and powerful cannot afford to provoke it.

But......

What is the origin of this woman?!

Mr. Li is usually angry and invisible, and no one has really seen him angry and angry.

Now it's for such an unknown woman......

Who doesn't know that the popular actress in the entertainment industry, Liang Xu'er, is the person who is always held in the palm of his hand?

A woman who has undergone plastic surgery, but she is thriving in the entertainment industry!

The announcement film appointment was soft, and acting was always her picking the script, not the director picking her.

However, she never only goes to the female number one, sometimes in the script, the role of the second female or the third female will be more likable than the female one, and she will naturally bear the brunt.

She is very good at positioning herself, so the effect of the performance also makes the director very satisfied.

Therefore, although everyone is unhappy with her, they can't deny every role she plays.

Liang Su'er is a very smart woman.

However, although her acting skills are a few points, there are countless artists who are better than her acting skills.

Playing a big name, it is difficult to serve, but I dare not say that she is not half a sentence.

Isn't all this because she has Li Tingshen by her side to protect her?

But now it seems......

The heart of the flesh is hanging on the cold in other wards, although he is also a delicate master, but compared to this ......

The doctor couldn't help but glance at the weak woman lying quietly on the hospital bed.

What's going on here?

Although there is a lot of lace news on Mr. Li's body, he has never seen him really value any woman except Liang Xi'er so much.

The doubts existed in the bottom of my heart, and I didn't dare to stay longer, so the doctor left in a hurry with someone, and there was only silence left in the ward.

Li Tingshen walked slowly from the front of the bed to the bed, still with some cold eyes falling on Ye Qingqiu's pale face.

The emotions in his eyes gradually settled.

When she is asleep, she will be extraordinarily quiet.

Stooping down to sit at the bottom, his gaze slid over her face and gradually fell on the hands that were in front of her.

The snow-white gauze was neatly wound, and the bruises on the white wrists became even more dazzling.

It was his masterpiece.

He slowly reached out and looked at his palm, which still had dry blood that belonged to hers.

Thinking of her fierce resistance to his touch just now, his calm face gradually became a little gloomy again.

Obviously already suspected that he had that filthy disease, but now he hated his touch?

Scold.

Standing up from the hospital bed, Li Tingshen walked to the sofa and sat down.

waited until the afternoon, Ye Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is a piece of white, white ceiling, white quilt, and the rest, is the high-end three-dimensional pattern of warm color wallpaper, the room furnishings are luxurious and high-end.

Some stiff eyes rolled slightly in her sockets, and she subconsciously wanted to change her body that had been in a position for too long, but it involved nerves, and the pain in her knees and hands instantly stabbed her and gasped.

Li Tingshen sat on the sofa, his slender legs folded together, one hand supporting his side forehead, resting with his eyes closed, when he heard a small sound, his eyes suddenly opened.

The emotions that burst out of the eyes at that moment were absolutely vigilant and gloomy.

For a moment he looked up and saw the woman in the hospital bed moving.

He stood up and walked over to her, reaching out and pressing it against the quilt on her body.

"Start tossing when you wake up?"

Ye Qingqiu paused slightly, and suddenly raised his hands.

Between the muscles tugging, tugging at her pain nerves, her face, which had just become a little ruddy from sleep, had faded a little more because of her action.

Li Tingshen's pupils shrank slightly, but he withdrew his hand.

"Squeamish."

He spat out two words almost habitually, with disgust and impatience in his tone.

Ye Qingqiu's heart flap tugged slightly, and his eyes swept over his fair and clean hands.

Her lips moved slightly, and her throat was hoarse from the long hours of illness and slumber.

"You...... Have you seen a doctor......

Before he could finish speaking, a "buzzing" sound was unusually loud in the room where there were only two people.

Li Tingshen glanced at her lightly, turned around and picked up the ringing mobile phone from the coffee table.

I didn't answer, just hung up.

Then he picked up his phone and turned around and walked out of the ward without saying a word.

Ye Qingqiu didn't know that he couldn't open his mouth to stop him.

Some things, if they are destined, no amount of questions she asks can change the facts.

I looked at the medical equipment next to me and realized that it might be a hospital.

Now the design of the high-end wards in the hospital is comparable to the presidential suites of five-star hotels.

Pompous.

The common people of Pingming can't even find an ordinary bed, and they don't know how many beds this room can fit into an ordinary ward.

pulled his lips and didn't worry about eating radishes salty.

Sure enough, I got used to living a poor life, and even my thoughts became so embarrassing that I couldn't get on the stage.

The wounds on her body really hurt when she moved, and she just lay straight and motionless on the bed.

Fragile?

Oh, yes.

It's not that she doesn't admit it.

He was so impatient now, and he didn't know how he had spent so much time with her in the first place.

In the quiet corridor of the senior ward, Xiao Chu stood in front of Li Tingshen, relieved.

After checking for an afternoon, I can finally make a good deal.

"Mr. Li, not long ago, Wang Liping, the younger brother of the Wang family, went to Mansion No. 8 to take a fancy to Miss Ye, but failed several times, and finally got angry and wanted to force ...... in the box Miss Ye stabbed him with a wine bottle in a hurry, and her skin was also scratched by the bottle residue during the struggle. Not long after, Wang Liping was found to have AIDS...... Miss Ye was very ruthless, Wang Liping's blood was everywhere, Miss Ye was injured that night, so she did a check-up today......"

Li Tingshen's face didn't look much better, and his gaze towards Xiao Chu exuded a cold and faint light.

"After an afternoon of checking, you found this?"

Of course not!

(End of chapter)