Li Tingjue withdrew his hand and tugged at his tie with his long fingers.

His eyes were crimson, and he could see that he was in a bad mood, and now his whole person was full of anger.

Yan Yu sighed lightly, "We won't let Xiaoyan have anything to do, I know you're worried, but it's useless to be anxious now, let's wait for her to get better." ”

Thinking of her painful appearance at this time, Li Ting had the heart to kill Betsy, so she sent a message to the throwing knife.

"Get rid of Betsy."

He didn't want to keep this person, keeping her would only make Xiaoyan constantly think of the past and her life when she was replaced.

"Yes, young master."

After sending the message, his mood improved slightly, and he paced out.

Yan Yu called him, "Absolutely, did you listen to my words?" ”

Li Ting turned his demonic face, his eyes shining red. He lifted his slender jade-like fingers and pressed his eyebrows tiredly.

"Give you one night, if she doesn't have a fever tomorrow, I'll take her back to the United States."

There is his own hospital over there, and the people in it are very skilled, here he only believes in Yan Yu's medical skills, and she doesn't believe in the others.

His cold figure walked out of the office door, and he could hear the clatter of his shoes rubbing against the ground, as if even this sound carried the anger on his body, which made people feel a chill in their backs.

Yan Yu's slender and clean fingers picked up the medical records and read them page by page. frowned, hoping that she would get better, otherwise she would definitely not be able to stand it.

As soon as Li Tingjue walked out of the doctor's office, the phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone to connect.

"Hello?"

His voice was slightly tired, mixed with a hint of anger.

The throwing knife was silent for a moment, but finally spoke.

"Young master, Betsy was hurried out by the old lady, and then picked up by a car without a license plate."

The crimson in Thunder's eyes became more and more obvious, "I must find her." ”

He hurt Xiaoyan so badly, he was too merciful before, and from now on, as long as he dares to hurt Xiaoyan, he will definitely not let it go.

"Yes, young master."

After hanging up the phone, he stopped at the door of Mo Qingyan's ward for a while, putting away all the bad emotions and the anger in his eyebrows. I walked into the ward and saw that her condition was still not good.

The little face burned red, but it was much quieter than before.

He sat down in the chair next to the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, which was hot and her eyebrows were twisted.

Li Ting's long fingers stroked her brow before her eyebrows relaxed.

He took her hand, closed his eyes and kissed affectionately.

"Xiaoyan, you must get better, neither the child nor I can live without you."

……

When Betsy woke up, she was still retching, the taste in her mouth was still there, and she was as if she had been dehydrated, and she was emaciated.

After relieving the discomfort, she realized that she was not in the heavy rain, but in a warm room.

Her eyes swept across the room, warm white wallpaper, white sheets, pink flower chandeliers. The whole room was warm and comfortable.

Where is this? This question crossed her mind.

So he endured the weakness of his body and slid out of bed, and walked to the door step by step, whether she was back in Liting's house again, whether he still couldn't bear to be ruthless to her, and there was a burst of joy in his heart.

As soon as she reached the door, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Bessie saw the man with a flash of loss in her eyes.

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