Chapter 122: Don't Touch Him

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Leng Yan personally came to pick up Xia Xingchen and discharged him from the hospital. Xia Xingchen's head was only slightly hit and there was no danger, and the doctor agreed to let Xia Xingchen be discharged after completing the simple procedures.

The black Lamborghini is like a silent cow shuttling through the night, and only one or two cars appear from time to time on the mountain road leading to the cold house, and the trees on both sides reflect the lights and leave a mottled black shadow on the asphalt road, which makes people feel a little chilly. Seeing this, Xia Xingchen couldn't help but wrap his hands around and gasp.

Although he didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to open the air in the car, and the temperature in the car gradually warmed up.

Xia Xingchen glanced at him, "It's almost winter." My brother should do something good for me. You have so many enemies, but it is always me who suffers every time. The hospital is about to become my home. ”

The cold tone was light, "Why should I do it for you?" ”

"Didn't my brother watch me suffer before, would you be happy? If I don't live well, whoever watches you marry and have children, and sees you so happy, I can continue to suffer, and you can continue to watch me live in pain and happiness. ”

Leng Yan concentrated on driving and didn't want to deal with her.

Seeing that he didn't react, Xia Xingchen looked out the window and continued, "But it won't be like this now, I like someone else, and I will never be sad again when I see my brother with other women." I'm in love with Moussend. ”

The black car happened to drive into the hollow wrought iron gate of the cold house, and with a piercing sound of sudden braking, the car stopped in front of the house, and the impact of inertia made Xia Xingchen's whole body lean forward and hit back into his seat again.

"Brother, no matter what you say this time! Even if you want to kill him, I must be with Mussen! He's so much like you used to be, but he's not being nice to me to throw me off the heights! This time, whether my brother wants to marry Fei Sisi or find another woman, it's up to you! I will never be as ignorant as I used to be with Sister Yun, don't worry! But again, for Mussen, I like him, don't touch him! After Xia Xingchen finished speaking, he quietly looked at the cold side face.

Leng Yan also turned to look at her, stretched out his fingers to hold her chin and brought her face to himself, Xia Xingchen's warm breath exhaled on his face like this. After staring at her for a long time, he suddenly smiled coldly, then pushed her away, pulled out the car keys, opened the door and walked out.

Xia Xingchen sat in the seat, looking at his back through the car glass, her hands clenched into fists, deeply restraining something.

Leng Yan walked straight to the second floor, and Wang Yan, who passed by him, was even more nervous and couldn't say a word, so she watched Leng Yan walk into her room.

Leng Yan sat on the chair like this, pulled his tie with his left hand and slammed it on the table with a fist, making a dull sound.

Xia Xingchen then also walked into the house, and stopped her when she saw Wang Ma walking up the stairs with the medicine box, "Wang Ma, what's wrong?" ”

"Miss, Mo Han called just now and said that the young master's hand was cut by a broken porcelain piece in the afternoon, let me go over and take a look."

"Oh? Is it. Xia Xingchen said lightly, "Then you can go." ”

"Then I'll go up, and the meal is already on the table." After Wang Ma finished speaking, she went upstairs with the medicine box.

Xia Xingchen looked at her back, his eyes full of incomprehensible love.

Cold, between us, has just begun.