"Tilt, I don't want to see you hurt again." He stared into her eyes, his eyes full of panic, "So, hide behind me in the future and let me protect you, okay?" ”

I don't need you to stand up for me, your accident is the biggest blow to me.

Natsu listened to what he didn't say and nodded.

"By the way, that person just now is really powerful, I don't look like the victim's family, Ah Chen, have you provoked anyone recently?"

She once learned sanda with him, and it can be seen that the man's skills are not ordinary people, but like a professional killer or something.

The wound needs to be wiped with some alcohol before it can be medicated, so when the foundation was wiped off by alcohol, revealing her cheeks with clear slap marks, Mu Jinchen's eyes suddenly sank.

"Ah Chen?" Seeing that he didn't answer, she shouted. His eyes were wrong, and she suddenly remembered the slap marks on her face, and she hurriedly turned her head away and pulled her hair down to cover it.

"Who hit it?"

The shape of the scars from being injured and slapped is so easy to identify, Mu Jinchen doesn't need to think about it to know that she has been humiliated.

Xia Tian didn't dare to look at his eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "Can I not say it?" ”

Mu Jinchen's hands were trembling, and the anger that had just been extinguished rose again, he controlled it, not wanting to scare her anymore, and said, "Tilt, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and hurt her.

Xia Tian sighed, "Okay." ”

Mu Jinchen handed over the aftermath to the people below to deal with, picked up the car and sent Xia Tian to the hospital. Along the way, the car sped fast, and the accelerator pedal hit the bottom, which was so fast that Xia Tian felt sick to his stomach.

"Ah Chen, slow down."

His hand holding the steering wheel was so hard that his fingertips turned white, and the back of his hand was bruised. Xia Tian knew that persuasion was useless, so he simply didn't say anything more.

When she arrived at the hospital, she took her directly to Huo Qingsong's office, and the whole person exuded the anger that no one should enter, and Huo Qingsong was stunned for a moment.

"Trauma?" He was confused, "Big brother, I'm a neurosurgeon." ”

Mu Jinchen suddenly looked sideways, full of murderous aura, which startled Huo Qingsong a lot.

Xia Tian secretly shook his head at him, so Huo Qingsong understood, it seems that he, a master of neurosurgery, if he didn't hurry up to treat this friend and heal his sweetheart's face, he wouldn't be able to make headlines tomorrow.

'Shocked! The neurosurgeon was blasted to death by a friend for refusing to treat his traumatic injuries! ’

The title he thought of.

"Tsk, Miss Xia, your face...... Who played like this? ”

It's a slap print and a bruise, and it's like knocking over the palette.

Mu Jinchen's fists clenched, trembling because he was trying too hard to hold back his anger. He didn't look at Xia Tian, but his voice was so suppressed that everyone understood that he was on the verge of an outburst.

"Who the hell is Tilt?"

Xia tilted his eyes, "Do you have to know?" ”

"Dump!" His voice was raised, and it was clear that he was about to take it any longer.

She looked up and looked at him steadily. "It's your grandfather."

Mu Jinchen was shocked.

Huo Qingsong's action of taking the medicine also paused, and his face was full of shock.

Xia Qian said goodbye, "I asked you this morning, do you want to know why we broke up back then, you said, you don't want to know." ”

Huo Qingsong's ears instantly stood up. The gossip is coming!

She turned her head, her eyes clear, but a little aggressive, "Now, do you want to know?" ”

Mu Jinchen staggered back as if he had been hit head-on.