Next, Young Master Xiaomo began to fight with the opposite side, and Allure Xuanli also immediately joined the battle, but there were reinforcements on the other side to join, knocking down one after another, after all, the two were only teenagers, not yet adults, and they drank so much wine, and soon began to hang colors on their bodies.

Not only did he not retreat, but he also hit more and more, especially Mo Zhifan, the ruthlessness between his eyebrows, grabbed people and beat him to death, he seemed to be venting something, he didn't feel pain, like those protagonists in martial arts dramas who went crazy, and his eyes were red.

In the end, the police came and pulled him away. So Mo Zhifan fainted again, and when he fell to the ground, Lin Ranran saw the young man pursing his lips for a while, and then gasped heavily into the night, his eyes seemed to flash with water, his thin lips opened, as if he said something silently, but after all, he didn't make a sound, and then his head was closed and his eyes fainted.

He shouted Ran Ran......

Lin Ranran understood, and at that moment, she only felt her heart pound violently, and it began to hurt uncontrollably

This guy has a lot of self-esteem, he is arrogant, stubborn, and will never bow his head, but what about his heart? I've been suffering.

The two were taken to the hospital by the police. When he learned about the family history of the two, he became more and more cautious.

And those people knew what they had offended the two people, and they turned white.

——

Hospital.

There are two beds in Ward 311, and Allure Xuanli and Mo Zhifan are inside, and the injuries on their bodies have been treated, and the two of them either have band-aids or gauze on their faces.

Fools can tell that this is a fight.

This is an era of looking at faces, although the two are injured, it still does not affect their handsomeness, handsome handsomeness, and demonic wickedness.

The long legs had nowhere to put them on the hospital bed, so they had to bend up aggrievedly.

Not far from the office.

A woman in her forties, dressed in a white lab coat and wearing a white mask, was explaining to the young boy in front of her.

The boy was wearing the same white coat and a mask. He was tall and long-legged, and his exposed eyes showed a calm taste.

The female doctor said, "Go ahead! Check their wounds to see if they are bleeding and tell them not to move. Something went wrong, and it was our hospital that suffered. Tsk, I'm most annoyed to serve the rich kids. If only everyone were as sensible as you are. ”

The boy nodded, and turned to leave.

——

In the ward, Allure moved the corners of his mouth that was a little painful, bared his teeth for a while, and then looked at Mo Zhifan on another hospital bed more than a meter away on the left with his eyes shining, Mo Zhifan leaned on the pillow, his long legs bent, looking straight ahead, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Allure Xuanli admired: "Dude, you just shocked me, are you so powerful?" ”

……

Young Master Xiaomo ignored him.

He didn't mind, and said excitedly: "Although you lost the drinking competition just now, I was convinced by your domineering spirit when you fought later!" I declare, you are the real big brother! What do you think? ”

“…… Well. This time, Mo Zhifan nodded.

"What a kick you just made! That's-" As he spoke, Allure began to use his injured leg and began to learn, "That's—a kick!" Tut-tut, the man flies. ”

At this moment, an unhurried voice came, "Please don't move, the wound on your leg has been cracked." ”