Wang Qiao screamed, and his fat body fell under the bed on all fours, "Which Wang Balamb dares to beat me?!" ”

When he saw clearly the man with murderous intent in front of him, he was trembling all over, he even forgot the pain, and the whole person began to break out in a cold sweat like a wash, "Lu, Director Lu!" ”

Wang Qiao trembled with fear, he had never seen such a terrible man, the breath on his body was cold and terrible, his gloomy expression was like a Shura crawling up from hell, and his bottomless black eyes were a murderous coldness, approaching him step by step.

Wang Qiao never expected Lu Qingshi to come here, and immediately cried, "Director Lu, misunderstanding, I and Dr. Jiang are your love, Dr. Jiang thanked me for donating your lungs, she knew that I liked her, she asked me to ask me, she said she wanted to sleep with me, really, really!" ”

Jiang Qian was lying on the bed, her slender body kept trembling, her eyes were red from crying, the desperate humiliation made her close her eyes in embarrassment, the bath towel on her body was half ripped off, she hastily wrapped herself, and felt that Lu Qingshi had walked to the side of the bed, she didn't even dare to open her eyes, didn't dare to look at him.

The shorts on Wang Qiao's body are still there, obviously Lu Qingshi came when he was about to take them off, Wang Qiao just asked for mercy, Lu Qingshi directly kicked him in the lower abdomen, and his slender arm directly the steel lamp on the bedside table, and slammed it on his head. 818

"Bang!" Loud noise.

Wang Qiao's eyes were glazed, and the sharp pain in his head made his eyes quickly darken.

He lay on the ground, his mouth wide open, and soon, two streams of blood flowed down his head.

He twitched violently twice, and then his tongue turned out.

Lu Qingshi's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of scarlet, anger burned his reason, he held the sharpest part of the lamp in his hand, and without saying a word, he smashed it down on Wang Qiao's head.

"Don't! No! ”

Jiang Qian fell off the bed crying, knelt directly in front of Lu Qingshi, and hugged his waist tightly with a pair of forearms, "Don't, don't kill him!" ”

Lu Qingshi's whole body was stiff, his jaw line was so angry that he was tight, his breathing was unusually heavy, and his eyes were dark, like a bottomless abyss, swept by a raging storm.

The steel lamp in his hand shattered a small part, and the sharp steel pieces were deeply embedded in his bony palms, and blood dripped.

"Get out of the way." He word for word.

Jiang Qian cried in despair, hugging him tightly, "Don't, I beg you not to kill him, if he dies, you will also die, brother, I beg you not to kill him!" ”

She was terrified, she was ashamed, she knew she was wrong, she was wrong, she made him angry again, but she couldn't help it, she couldn't watch him die, what else could she do?

But Lu Qingshi didn't understand, Lu Qingshi didn't want her to spoil herself like this, but she was willing! She's willing!

"It's me, it's me who took the initiative to find him, it's me who begged him to save you, brother, I beg you not to kill him," Jiang Qian cried heartbreakingly, kneeling on the ground, "If you want to hate, hate me...... When he donates his lungs to you, if you get angry with me, I'll get out of the way, and I'll never appear in front of you again......" m.

Lu Qingshi's hands were trembling.

His body was trembling too.

His face was pale, and he could barely stand on his feet, and slapped her in the face.

Jiang Qian didn't hide, he was slapped hard, and half of his face was deflected.

She burst into tears.

Lu Qingshi was so angry that her heart was aching, looking at her wrapped in a bath towel and not covering her body, she was not wearing anything in it, the bath towel had fallen out because of the pulling, and there were several man's palm prints on her shoulders and collarbones.

His mind was full of the scene he had just seen when he entered the door, the light and shadow in the bedroom were dim, but even if it was dark, he saw Wang Qiao pressing on Jiang Qian's body with his bare upper body, his fat mouth was kissing Jiang Qian, who was crying, and one hand was still tearing off the bath towel on Jiang Qian's body.

The blood in Lu Qingshi's brain was flowing backwards, he had never been so angry in his life, and he had never wanted to kill a person like this.

He hated her for not knowing self-love, hated her for never understanding his love and hard work for her, and hated her, and easily buried the happiness and future of his life in order to save him.

But what he hates even more is himself, he hates that his own body can't give her happiness, even if he dies, he will drag her down, and let her bear these things that she shouldn't have to bear in the first place.

He's just a dying person, it's not a pity to die, she still has a bright future, what is he worth her doing for him?!

Jiang Qian whimpered and cried, her black hair was messily stuck to her body, she knelt there, still begging him for forgiveness, begging him not to kill Wang Qiao.

She let out a low breath, unable to cry, and a terrible cry of despair, like ten thousand knives, stabbed into his heart.

Lu Qingshi's face was grim, and he picked up the organ donation agreement on the ground without saying a word, and when he saw the detailed terms above, Jiang Qian had to sleep with Wang Qiao for a month, sleep until he became pregnant, and give birth to a child for Wang Qiao, Lu Qingshi's heart hurt so much that he was suffocated, and he couldn't wait to slap her again to make her sober.

The green tendons on the back of his hand bulged, and he didn't know how much restraint he used to not beat Wang Qiao to death.

"In order to save me, you can do anything," his voice was extremely cold, and word by word grinded out of his throat with difficulty, extremely difficult, extremely cold.

Jiang Qian's whole body was trembling when she cried, her eyes were red with tears, she hugged his thighs, and apologized to him vigorously, admitting her mistakes, she didn't know why she apologized, admitting her mistakes, even if she was given another chance, she would still choose to do it, but she knew that he was angry, she knew that only if she apologized and admitted her mistakes, maybe her brother would be in a better mood, and maybe she would be willing to let Wang Qiao go.

Wang Qiao was already confused, Jiang Qian saw how the blow just now was smashed down, Lu Qingshi is a doctor, and he knows very well how to kill with one blow, if it weren't for his limited physical strength now, I'm afraid that the blow just now, Wang Qiao would have no life.

She must not let Wang Qiao die, only if Wang Qiao lives, her brother can live.

But Lu Qingshi's actions in the next second completely shattered her last bit of hope.

The agreement, which carried the only hope of life left in her life, was ruthlessly torn apart by Lu Qingshi's hand.

Jiang Qian's whole person was sluggish.

Kneeling there, as if he wouldn't move.

Confetti, piece by piece, fell from her eyes.

Her vision was stiff, tears were in her eyes, and there was only a white patch in front of her eyes.

She didn't know what was going on.