Zhou Qichuan looked at her, her heart was about to break, she lowered her head, kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, the tip of her nose very gently, and finally, the kiss fell on her bloodless lips, gently rolling around.

"So what? Is it better? ”

Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes, not knowing if it was pain or what, tears suddenly welled up in the corners of his eyes, sobbing and scolding, "Zhou Qichuan, you bastard, you know how to bully me-"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhou Qichuan held her face with a pair of big palms, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and kept lowering his head and kissing her forehead, "It's me who is bad, it's all my fault, I will never bully you again in the future!" Bear with me, bear with me, and we'll be in the hospital in no time. ”

Listening to his gentle and low-voiced coaxing, I don't know why, Song Zhiyuan's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Zhou Jiangyuan's shot is really heavy, and she is really in pain now.

But she cried, not because of the pain on her body at the moment, but because of the cruel words that Zhou Qichuan said to Zhou Jiangyuan before leaving the Zhou family.

Could it be that in Zhou Qichuan's heart, is she really more important than a Zhou family?

Zhou Qichuan, do you really love her so much? Why? And why should she?

Married for three and a half years, the number of times they were together in the first three years is only a handful.

Now for almost half a year, in addition to going to bed, they have not cultivated the relationship between husband and wife in other aspects.

So, why does Zhou Qichuan have such a deep love for her?

At this moment, she really didn't know whether she should believe Zhou Qichuan or doubt herself.

Soon, the car rushed into the nearest hospital and stopped in front of the emergency building.

Zhou Qichuan got out of the car with people in his arms, and immediately doctors and nurses came out to greet them.

After briefly explaining the situation, the doctor and nurse first pushed Song Zhiyuan to take a film for examination.

At that time, when Zhou Jiangyuan swung down with a pole, even if the pole was swung on Song Zhiyuan's body, the strong force that was pressed down could also make Zhou Qichuan know how hard Zhou Jiangyuan swung this pole.

The examination showed that Song Zhiyuan was really injured, not only did there appear an obvious red, swollen and thick bar on his back, the soft tissues were damaged, there were blood vessels ruptured, oozing blood, and two ribs had slight bone cracks.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the film, and couldn't restrain himself from slamming his fist on the doctor's desk.

Suddenly there was a "bang", the doctor was startled, the desk also trembled, and a document on the table fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Mr. Zhou doesn't have to worry too much, the situation is not bad, as long as he cooperates with the medication and recuperates for a few days, it will not affect the normal activities of the patient."

The doctor didn't know Song Zhiyuan's identity, so he could only replace it with "patient", pulling the corners of his mouth to comfort Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan glanced at the doctor, collected his anger, and said, "Prescribe medicine, ask for the best medicine." ”

……

Song knew that the kite was in severe pain, and Zhou Qichuan asked the doctor to add painkillers to her medicine.

When a bottle of potion was dripped, Song Zhiyuan also fell asleep unconsciously, and she didn't wake up even when Zhou Qichuan rubbed the medicine on her.

When I woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

When she opened her eyes, she actually saw Zhou Qichuan sitting next to her, leaning on the bedside with a tablet and working.

She thought she was mistaken and blinked and looked again.

Well, Zhou Qichuan is still there.

It was indeed him, yes.

At this moment, he is naked on the upper body, the quilt can cover the position of the lower abdomen, the textured chest to the abdominal muscles and the mermaid line are all exposed to the air, and some messy hair falls on the forehead at will, almost covering his eyes.

This kind of Zhou Qichuan is really a little cute and tempting, if it weren't for the fact that he is usually too romantic, Song Zhiyuan would definitely be unable to help but reach over and touch a few handfuls now.

But what about the facts...... Song Zhiyuan stared at her for a few seconds, then remembered something and turned his head to look at the bedside table.

Seeing her phone on it, she reached out to get it - "Hiss~"

As a result, as soon as he didn't pay attention to the cracked ribs, Song Zhiyuan suddenly gasped in pain.

Zhou Qichuan, who was concentrating on work, heard the movement and turned his head to look at it in a flash.

Seeing her wrinkled little face, which was very unkind, he actually smiled and asked, "Iris, do you want to help?" ”

Song Zhiyuan took two deep breaths, slowly lay back again, and then turned his head to stare at the man next to him, "......"

Zhou Qichuan put down the tablet, lay down sideways, supported his head with his palms, looked at the person in front of him with deep and burning black eyes, laughing and joking, "Good, call husband, after you call, my husband will help you do everything." ”

Song Zhiyuan glared at him with a faint look in his eyes, hooked his finger at him and said, "Come here." ”

Zhou Qichuan was very obedient and hurriedly moved over.

"It's okay now-" "Hiss~"

Unexpectedly, before his words fell, Song Zhiyuan opened his mouth and bit his arm.

It's not a joking bite, it's a real bite, and the strength is not small.

Zhou Qichuan was also very cooperative, and immediately made an exaggerated expression, but he didn't mean to push Song Zhiyuan away at all, but let her bite quite "enjoying".

Song Zhiyuan didn't go too far, and he loosened his mouth before he saw blood.

However, the two rows of neat tooth marks were left on Zhou Qichuan's arm very clearly.

"Tsk, my wife is so merciful, is she distressed, and she is reluctant?" glanced at his bitten arm and the crooked crescent moon, Zhou Qichuan didn't like it much.

Song Zhiyuan squinted at him, "Zhou Qichuan, if I am paralyzed, don't I have to look at your face all the time?" ”

Zhou Qichuan, "......"

What a grievance!

However, the paralysis that Song Zhiyuan said is really possible.

As long as Zhou Jiangyuan's strength is a little bigger, Song Zhiyuan will probably not only have a broken bone, but also a broken spine.

Song Zhiyuan may really be paralyzed, and may even lose his life.

Zhou Qichuan didn't dare to think about such a consequence, and he felt chills all over his body when he thought about it.

Seeing that he was silent and didn't speak, Song Zhiyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and endured the pain and wanted to get up directly.

Unexpectedly, she raised her head slightly, and the man pressed over directly, grabbed her with thin lips, and kissed her fiercely and urgently.

Song Zhiyuan was originally going to struggle, but as soon as he struggled, his back hurt for a while, so he could only give up and let him come.

I don't know how long it took, when Song Zhiyuan was about to run out of breath, Zhou Qichuan finally let go of her, but he didn't retreat.

His forehead was against hers, the tip of his nose rubbed against her, and the two of them were entangled in their rapid and heavy breathing, and said in a low voice, "Iris, I'm sorry, I won't let people hurt you again in the future, never." ”

........