Chapter Ninety-Six: Love Has Nothing to Do with Fengyue 7

Dr. Huang carefully diagnosed Meng He and asked her many questions, and finally sighed, not only prescribed medicine to condition the body, but also ointment to wipe the wound, and told her that the hospital had a service for decoction on her behalf.

Meng Yu:...

I went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, gave it to the nurse to fry it, and drank it before leaving.

Where to?

Upstairs ward, of course.

After tossing back and forth for nearly two hours, the scumbag should wake up, after all, she went down with an iron ball, and she didn't use a lot of force.

However, you need to get your phone ready first.

A ward.

Yang Shu woke up an hour ago, and before he opened his eyes, he heard a muffled cry, the voice was immature like a kitten's meow, very seductive.

Undoubtedly, he was familiar with it.

Countless times at night, on the tatami mats that covered an entire room in the apartment, he and this boy with a voice that was so clear that he couldn't speak...

Never mind.

Can't think.

If you think about it, somewhere you're going to be blocked.

"Aaronβ€”" he shouted weakly as his eyes tore open a slit.

The young man who was crying on the white quilt: ...

His eyes, buried in the quilt, widened suddenly, as if he had heard something terrible, and then he raised his head, his lips trembling.

"Ashur, youβ€”Are you awake?" He covered his mouth, tears fell like pearls, and he could no longer control his emotions and threw himself into the man's arms.

This unprepared enthusiasm...

Yang Shu let out a sincere snort from the depths of his soul, and his brows couldn't help frowning, obviously in pain.

You can't push it away.

"What are you crying about, I don't have anything to do, I'm fine."

His hand naturally wrapped his arms around Xiao Lang's trembling shoulder, patted it gently, and branded an affectionate kiss on the young man's forehead.

"Aaron is good, good girl..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, I'll accompany you to old age."

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt at all now, don't believe you touch it, or, try to beat me in the chest with your little fist?"

"You liar!" Xiao Lang raised his head from his arms, his delicate and handsome face was covered with tears, his nose was red, and his delicate lips were full of tooth marks, "You are obviously injured so badly, you are obvious..."

"Why?"

His eyes were filled with disappointment, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Why don't you resist?"

"Do you still have thoughts about that woman in your heart?"

"She's that good?"

"Obviously, you didn't say that at the beginning, you said that you would always love me and be with me, and you just didn't want to be urged to marry by the family anymore, and wanted to set up a shield, just so that your parents could hold their grandson."

He gently pushed Yang Shu's hand away, tears welled up in his eyelashes, his face was miserable and miserable, and he shook his head with a miserable laugh, "Ashur, you have changed." ”

"I didn't." Yang Shu pursed his lips and retorted, "Ah Lang, you misunderstood, I dare to swear, everything I say to you is true, I have never lied to you, I have no feelings for that woman at all." ”

"If you don't believe me, I can use Li Fengyue to swear poison."

"If I fall in love with her, let her die a bad death!"

saw Xiao Lang's face disappointed, "She? He smiled bitterly, "Ashur, you still say that you love me, why do you want to trick me if you love me?" ”

"Swear by her?"

"Do you love her? Do you care about her? Is it useful that she is dead? ”

"Heh, you just see my kindness."

"If you are really sincere, swear by the son you have born to her!"

"Do you dare?"

"If you dare, I will forgive you and continue to be with you."

"I swear..."Yang Shu raised his right hand, "If I fall in love with Li Fengyue, let me thunder with her son Yang Yangtian..."

Meng He, who reached out of the door with a mobile phone:...

What does that mean? Men are ruthless, and women really don't have anything to do.

After Yang Shu made the poisonous oath, seeing that Xiao Lang's face was much better, he pressed his eyebrows tiredly, "We have discussed this issue many times, and we have all said it, Ah Lang, for so many years, you should believe me, it is absolutely impossible for me to fall in love with a woman." ”

Xiao Lang lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just too scared." ”

"Don't be afraid." Yang Shu took his lover into his arms, rubbing his chin against his soft black short hair, "Don't be afraid, believe me." ”

The two of them are in the ward, you and me.

The atmosphere becomes sweet as honey.

Normally, ordinary people will immediately avoid intimate hugs between lovers, but as everyone knows, there is another kind of person in the world.

Specializes in beating mandarin ducks.

Looking at the warm couple, I can't help but want to disturb it.

Meng is also.

She grabbed her mobile phone and kicked open the door of the ward, and rushed to the hospital bed again, not seeking quality but pictures, and quickly clicking her fingers.

Yang Shu blocked Xiao Lang's face, and when he saw the person who broke into the house, he was so angry that his lungs exploded, and he gritted his teeth and his eyes erupted with anger.

"Li Fengyue!"

Every word is full of resentment.

"What are you doing?" He growled, and the key was still holding his phone.

Scold.

After many years of marriage, I didn't see that you had such a hobby, and I hid it deep enough!

Damn rotten girl!

Meng He smiled innocently, his eyes bright, "Watch a good show!" ”

sighed, "When you told me that you had a girlfriend who loved and loved a lot, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that it's true!" ”

"Didn't lie to me."

"I've always felt that honesty is the most beautiful and rare quality of a person."

Yang Shu was not relieved and satisfied by her words, but felt strange, in his opinion, the deceived wife Li Fengyue was vain and possessive, and he was eager to take his and his money for himself, and it was absolutely impossible to say such words that were deeply righteous and tolerant.

Yes, stabbed?

Or do you want something? I hope he can be merciful and let her go free, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water?

No, it's not.

At first glance, her words didn't sound wrong, but they were harsh.

It's a taunt.

His face was expressionless, his arm pressed the well-behaved boy in his arms tightly to his heart, and looked at Meng He coldly, "What do you want?" ”

Quietly asked, "You've finally figured it out to fulfill us?" ”

But, fulfillment?

Meng You's eyes widened and his expression was a little exaggerated, "Fulfillment? What do you think? Yang Shu: You have become so naΓ―ve for love? ”

"Imprisoned me in the basement for two months, do you really think I'm scared?"

"Forgive..."

"Is it possible?"

"Even if I said yes, would you believe it? Will you believe me? ”

"What do you mean!" Yang Shu's tone was a little more dangerous.

Meng You brushed the hair on her cheeks indifferently, she pursed her lips, and felt that the Chinese medicine she had just poured into her stomach was too bitter.

It's a bitter medicine.

"Nothing."

"I just think it's a rare opportunity, you, me and him, this love triangle is all together, and-" A weird smile appeared on her face, hehe, hehe, "Most men and women in this world are yin and yang, and some people don't even know that there is true love between men and men." ”

"Today..."

"Ahhh!!hhh A scream instantly resounded through the hallway.

"Ahhhh

"Help!"

"Help!!

"There are two men here..."

"Ahhh Shameless!! Two men are shameless!! ”

shouted, Meng He held his mobile phone to the two, "Are the two of you interested in making a film?" You can get rich quick! ”