Chapter 304: Against the Black Boss, Come on! I'm not afraid of you!7

"If you hold him too tightly, he will be out of breath, let me see, how is his injury?"

The doctor who came down with An Suyan reminded in a low voice......

"He's dead, he's dead, you know what?!!"

Qin Zhe suddenly laughed lowly, his smile was miserable and decisive......!

"I killed him, it's me, it's me ......!!"

Qin Zhe pounded his chest while muttering.

Every time, with all my might, there was a bang.

knocked An Suyang's heart and ......!

An Suyan stretched out his hand and held his hand tightly in his palm.

"Qin Zhe, don't be like this, don't be like this......"

Qin Zhe's strength was so great that An Suyang couldn't grasp his hand several times......

The doctor seemed to be waiting impatiently, and could leave at any moment.

And An Suyang was afraid that the servants would come down, and when he saw this qiē, he went to sue Sù Longye.

When the time came, Long Ye asked, I was afraid that it would be difficult for Qin Zhe to justify himself.

When the time comes, Qin Zhe will put himself in a predicament.

And, that's the last thing she wants to see.

In a hurry, An Suyang suddenly gritted his teeth and pointed at Qin Zhe and scolded, "You hold him so hard, do you want to suffocate him?, you murderer, you kill him, kill him, ......kill him!!"

"No, it's not me, it's not me......!!"

Qin Zhe's eyes widened in horror, and his hand slowly loosened.

An Suyang hurriedly dragged Qin Feng out of his arms, "Doctor, I'll leave it to you......"

Qin Zhe's hands were empty, and he sat on the ground in despair, repeating in a whisper, "It's not me, it's not me......"

He raised his hand and looked at the blood flowing from Qin Feng's arm to his palm, and his mind was in chaos......

"Brother Feng, you can't die, you can't ......die!!"

Qin Zhe crawled, about to fall on Qin Feng's body, and An Suyang hurriedly hugged him.

She was half-kneeling, hugging his head tightly.

Qin Zhe seemed to have found the warmth of his childhood, and desperately slipped into An Suyang's arms.

"It's not me, it's really not me......"

Looking at his painful appearance, An Suyang's heart was desolate......!!

That incident hit him too hard.

So much so, after so many years, he still can't let go.

Usually, he looks sunny and cheerful, and even a bit of a ruffian.

However, at this moment, he is completely like a wounded child.

Hearts are more fragile than glass.