Chapter Ninety-Four: Neglected
It wasn't until Zimo couldn't breathe anymore that the man let go of her, but he still held her face with both hands, and coaxed in a dumb voice: "You are so cute and likable, even if you don't provoke others, there will be many people who want to provoke you." So, stay away from that Gu Yu in the future!'
Hearing the front Zimo, she still felt beautiful in her heart, but when she heard the back, she couldn't help frowning and retorted: "Gu Yu didn't do anything wrong, he just wanted to express his gratitude to me, but don't let those people have nothing to do with it, he is also a victim!"
She took a deep breath and continued, "If we deliberately avoid these words because of them, it will make them feel that we are weak-hearted, and it will only fuel their arrogance!" So, I don't, I don't want them to get their way
"Aren't you getting close to him so that those people have something to say?" Seeing this, Liang Lingcheng couldn't help but be domineering, and said in a cold voice: "Besides, you are already engaged to me, and you should also draw a line with your friends of the opposite sex!" As soon as these words came out, An's face changed suddenly, she pulled his hand off, stared at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm engaged to you, but what's wrong with me socializing with friends normally?" Lingcheng, you can't be so dictatorial and deprive me of my right to make friends!
"Friends?" Liang Lingcheng snorted coldly, slowly leaned back on the sofa, stared at her and said in a deep voice: "You treat him as a friend, but people don't necessarily treat you as a friend!"
The look in Gu Yu's eyes was obviously aggressive. Between men and women, there is no pure friendship, but it is just some intentions!
But Zimo misunderstood the meaning of his words, thinking that the man was despising himself and ridiculing her relationship with her friends, Zimo bit his lip tightly and took a step back, and there were two people between him before he spoke: "I know you look down on my friends and dislike them as students, but when they go out of society, they won't necessarily be bad!" And, are your friends just good? It's not just the same for you, it's all ulterior motives!
When the words fell, the man gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "An Zimo!"
It wasn't until the man's face was ugly and he called her full name with hatred that Zimo reacted to what she said, she was frightened, and she turned white and looked back....
The ghost knows what kind of bear-hearted leopard gall she ate today, and she dared to talk to a man like this, Xu is that he has been too good to himself recently, so she was spoiled for a while. But after reacting, she was afraid for a while, and her back was cold, until something was against her back, followed by a "bang", which was the sound of the porcelain bottle breaking.
Zimo was about to look back, but she had retreated to the sofa, and before she could turn back, her body fell down.
Yes!
It happened in an instant, and Liang Lingcheng almost bounced up the second Zimo fell, and collapsed in one step, but it was still too late, and Zimo was already lying on the ground full of broken porcelain.
"It hurts!"
Zimo had a small white face, closed his eyes, and shouted angrily.
She didn't dare to move, she didn't know how many porcelain pieces had been pierced behind her, and the old wound was even more painful, but she felt that even breathing was a pain in her heart now.
Seeing this scene, Liang Lingcheng, who had always been calm, couldn't help but panic, he strode closer, and even forgot that he was barefoot....
"Zimo! It's okay, I'm here! Well... The man snorted and stepped on splinters!
But he just frowned and walked on to her. Zimo's face was pale, and he bit his lip tightly, and he didn't dare to breathe, so Liang Lingcheng immediately squatted down, picked her up, got up and walked out.
"Ahh It hurts!"
Because of his movements, the wound on her back was affected, Zimo couldn't help crying and crying out in pain, and her breathing began to be chaotic.
Liang Lingcheng was very distressed, his eyes were bloodshot, looking at Zimo who was moaning in pain, he couldn't help but coax softly: "Bear with me, Zimo, just wait until the hospital!" Shrewd!
He walked out of the door like a fly, got into the elevator, walked to the car, in order to avoid touching her wounds, Liang Lingcheng carefully opened the door, put her on the back seat, and then immediately drove to the nearest hospital.
On the way, due to distraction to check Zimo on the back seat, he almost collided with the opposite car several times, so that Zimo frowned, panted and said: "You, slow down.. Top....
Although Liang Lingcheng was anxious, when he heard her say this, he also slowed down the car, but he was not idle, so he quickly called Yang Yao and asked him to guard at the door.
Looking at another traffic light in front of him, Liang Lingcheng stopped the car and finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, how could he not feel that there were so many traffic lights when he walked this road before.
He couldn't help but look behind him, Zimo was no longer moving at the moment, lying there quietly motionless.
"Zimo, Zimo! Don't sleep, do you hear? Zimo?" Liang Lingcheng couldn't help but panic, shouting her name loudly, trying to wake her up.
But at this moment, the red light turned green, and there was a horn behind him, Zimo Xu was noisy, frowning and muttering so noisy.
Seeing her wake up, Liang Lingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and restarted leaving, and kept calling her name on the way to prevent her from sleeping.
And just like that, I finally arrived at the hospital.
Yang Yao was already waiting at the door, and when he saw his car coming, he immediately arranged for medical personnel to lift the person down from the back seat
Seeing the large and small fragments on the body at night, everyone took a deep breath of cold air.
How much it hurts!
Yang Yao was dumbfounded: "My mother, why are you injured like this, you guys are fighting at home...
Before he finished speaking, he inadvertently saw that the man was actually barefoot, and he was limping when he walked, Yang Yao looked up at the man staring at the woman on the hospital bed with an anxious face, so he didn't speak.
At the door of the operating room, Liang Lingcheng sat on a row of benches with an ugly face, he was hunched over, his head was lowered, and his hands were tightly clasped together against his lips. If you look closely, you can see that his hands are trembling slightly.
After knowing each other for nearly 30 years, it was the first time he had seen such a cool city. Such a person suddenly made Yang Yao feel that his nose was slightly astringent, and he suddenly lost his mind to joke.
He looked down at the man's feet, but he still couldn't bear it, and said, "I called Ye Su, and he will be there soon." If you don't want to be lame, come in with me and take care of the wound.
The man remained motionless, as if he were air.
Yang Yao gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the fact that it was too late, the nurse on duty was busy, and he happened to be on duty, he wouldn't care if this man was lame or paralyzed in the future!
But seeing the man's slightly swollen feet, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and patiently persuaded: "There are a lot of large and small fragments on her body, and she won't be able to get out for a while." You are waiting here, you might as well get the wound treated, do you want her to marry a cripple?"