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"Don't worry, I just called my sister, and she'll pick us up later." Su Feng looked at Zhong Nuanyang's weak appearance and didn't plan to tease her anymore.

Zhong Nuanyang glanced at him weakly, what she wanted to say was circling in her head, she closed her eyes, and wanted to slow down before talking. Su Feng saw it as a tacit, and he bowed down and hugged the slender Zhong Nuanyang in public.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Nuanyang felt that his mouth was dry and his tongue was lacking, but he still wanted to struggle down, but was ignored by Su Feng.

"You don't say a few words, slow down." Su Feng didn't forget to say thank you to the nurse as he walked, and the little nurse looked at him with sparkling eyes, full of envy for Zhong Nuanyang.

Zhong Nuanyang had exhausted his strength after struggling for the two times, and at this moment he could only lean on Su Feng's chest and look at Su Feng's mandible in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Nuanyang found a thin red mark under his chin, stared at it carefully for a few seconds, and uncertainly wanted to reach out to confirm, but Su Feng gently dodged it.

"It's okay, I scratched it."

"When did you draw it?"

"Well, I don't know." Su Feng didn't care what he said, but Zhong Nuanyang frowned and thought about it.

"You let me down first." The two had already arrived outside the gate of the hospital, and Su Feng lightly put Zhong Nuanyang on the ground when he heard this.

"I remember you said the phone was robbed?" Zhong Nuanyang felt that his head should be rusty because of the fever, but he didn't feel anything wrong just now: "How did you rob it, aren't you injured?" ”

"A bunch of gangsters, but they have called the police, and the police have checked the surveillance and will look for them." Su Feng was stared at unnaturally by her, and subconsciously wanted to touch his chin, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand.

Zhong Nuanyang approached him a little closer, and gently touched the mark on his chin with his hand, and there were traces of bleeding and scabbing on one side. She looked at Su Feng: "Knife?" ”

Su Feng didn't nod or deny it, Zhong Nuanyang covered his mouth in fright.

"It's okay, don't you think I'm standing here properly?" Su Feng looked at Zhong Nuanyang with his mouth flattened as if he was about to cry, and he was a little panicked.

Zhong Nuanyang's tears flowed down so unhappily, and the more Su Feng comforted her that she was fine, the more uncomfortable she became.

"Don't cry. I don't know what to do when you cry," Su Feng wiped her tears with his hand, but the more she wiped her tears, the more turbulent they became, and finally she whimpered and couldn't breathe.

Zhong Nuanyang shook her head, she couldn't tell why she was crying, she was sad, afraid, frightened, and a trace of resentment towards herself, she held down Su Feng's hand to wipe her tears, raised her eyes to look at him, wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"Oh my God. What's going on? What did you do to people? An Qian's appearance disrupted Zhong Nuanyang's thoughts, she originally came to Su Feng with a full stomach to settle accounts, but when she got out of the car, she saw this scene, which made her unable to get it.

"Little girl, don't cry, what's wrong with Su Feng, you tell me, I'll help you teach her a lesson." An Qian took out a tissue from her bag and handed it over, patting Su Feng's hand away: "Don't take advantage of others." ”

"This is my girlfriend." Su Feng was slapped in the face, and was pushed away by An Qian, and hugged Zhong Nuanyang a little helplessly: "What about the car, she is still burning." ”

An Qian glanced at Su Feng with suspicion, and asked Zhong Nuanyang, who was still sobbing, "Is what he said true?" If he dares to deceive people, his sister will chop off his hands now. ”

Zhong Nuanyang tried to close the sobbing floodgate, wiped his tears, nodded, and then took a closer look at Anqian in front of him, it was really the beautiful girl he had seen today.

"Stop talking nonsense, go back and rest first." This time, it was Su Feng's turn to push away An Qian, who was in the way, and pushed Zhong Nuanyang into the back seat of An Qian's newly bought BMW, and then looked at her as a matter of course: "Why don't you get in the car yet, waiting for you to drive." ”

Ancy rolled her eyes speechlessly and got into the car.