After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 113 The High-spirited Boy

The teenager lying on the ward was sick, his eyes closed as if he had passed out, and his face was pale.

Qiao Yue only took three steps towards him, and she saw him open his eyes.

"Who are you?" Zheng Wenxing said coldly without looking at her.

Qiao Yue slightly raised her eyebrows: "I beat someone at the door, who else could it be?"

Naturally, he was the one who came to save him.

"roll!"

"I don't need your help!"

The disgust and stubbornness on the young man's face made Qiao Yue unhappy, and the verbal attack made her even more angry.

She walked over and pulled the quilt off his body, and said sharply: "You haven't seen the trending news on Weibo these days, have you? Do you know what happened to your sister?"

Zheng Wenxing was finally willing to look her in the eyes.

"She was almost bullied, but she posted on Weibo to seduce her intentionally, because you are their bargaining chip." Qiao Yue said with a serious face, "Zheng Wenxing, why are you still stubborn? Your sister has done all this It's all for you!"

Teenage pupil earthquake.

It was because of what Qiao Yue said earlier.

His sister was almost bullied...

"Where is the news, show me!" Zheng Wenxing shouted at her in a bad temper.

Qiao Yue held back her breath and handed him the phone.

Zheng Wenxing found his sister's account, clicked in, and the first post was indeed a long apology!

He read it again and murmured: "Impossible, impossible..."

His sister clearly said that she took a valuable role, and then the company liked her very much and thought she had potential, so they gave her a lot of money, and he was admitted to a luxurious ward with a good environment.

Those outside the door were also bodyguards sent by the company. The company said they would take good care of my sister's family...

But indeed, he felt that this was indeed not as beautiful as he thought!

Those bodyguards seemed to be protecting his safety, but they were actually a kind of imprisonment!
He usually wants to go out to see the scenery in a wheelchair, but they refuse on the grounds that it is not safe to go outside.

My sister would only come during meal times, and every time he wanted to be alone with her for a while, and talk about it, the bodyguards outside the door would stare at them, and even the doctor who checked him all the year round had changed, It was replaced by someone they sent, a person from City A.

Thinking of how her sister was being threatened, Zheng Wenxing's nose sore and he cried out.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" He kept beating his legs and roaring with tears.

If it wasn't for him, how could my sister enter the entertainment circle, how could she live with the winks of others, how could she be threatened by others!
It's all because of him. If he hadn't insisted on taking a car to participate in some basketball games at that time, he wouldn't have a car accident, and he wouldn't have broken his legs and need a lot of money for medical treatment. He would be a waste!
Seeing his remorse, Qiao Yue couldn't bear to sigh.

Once, a high-spirited teenager was trapped in the cage of this ward because of broken legs. Anyone who saw it felt a burst of heartache.

She grabbed his hand to prevent him from hurting her leg again: "Okay, it's useless for you to be so negative. If you beat it, will this leg get better?"

Zheng Wenxing stared at her with tears all over his face, his resentment continued.

Qiao Yue gritted her teeth, and she used all her earnestness to others in her life: "I know you are angry and sad because you are burdened and unable to protect your sister, but can you protect her now? What do you rely on? Relying on your broken leg to vent and get hurt again? Your appearance will only make her more trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding suddenly fell into silence.

These thunderous words completely woke up Zheng Wenxing.

"What should I do now?"

Qiao Yue pushed the wheelchair beside the bed: "Leave with me, I will help you."

Just as Zheng Wenxing sat on the wheelchair with difficulty, Qiao Yue also moved to push the wheelchair. Two bodyguards outside the door who were already awake quickly blocked the door: "Don't even think about leaving!"

"What should we do now?" Seeing this, Zheng Wenxing turned around and asked Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue has already started gearing up: "It's a piece of cake."

She squinted her eyes, picked up a mineral water bottle from the bedside table, there was still more than half of the mineral water in it, she pulled Zheng Wenxing's wheelchair back, leaned against the wall, and then threw the water bottle in her hand at one of the bodyguards go.

With a good aim, he hit the bodyguard's face with just enough force, just enough to knock the bodyguard's nose, and made him fall back weightlessly and fall to the ground.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." He rubbed his nose, and hurriedly yelled at the bodyguard who was still standing stupidly beside him: "Erha, what are you doing so stupidly? Hurry up and call the boss!"

"Oh yes!"

The bodyguard who was standing there was a bit stupid. He took out the phone slowly, and when he was holding it, Qiao Yue rushed over and kicked it off, then punched him in the face, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Want to make a call? There is no door!

Qiao Yue shook her hands, and then made a "go" gesture to the shocked Zheng Wenxing.

Zheng Wenxing drove the wheelchair by himself, and the two left from the elevator.

"..."

At the same time, City A.

A white Rolls Royce galloped in the night, and finally stopped at the gate of the blue sky and white cloud apartment complex.

Qi Shengyu pushed the door open from the back of the car and got out of the car. After lowering the window, Guo Xu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, yelled, "Boss, I'll park the car first, and I'll get those things in the trunk later." Walk into the neighborhood.

Qiao Yue lived in Room 1 in Building 1202. Looking up from downstairs, the apartment was dark with no lights on.

At this point, it shouldn't be when you are sleeping. What kind of tricks is Qiao Yue playing?
Qi Shengyu took the elevator up and came to Qiao Yue's apartment and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

"Joe Yue."

"Joe Yue?"

Still as quiet as a chicken.

Qi Shengyu frowned, a bad feeling made him dial Qiao Yue's phone.

On the other side, Qiao Yue was pushing Zheng Wenxing out of the elevator on the first floor. The first floor is the hospital lobby, which is relatively noisy. The ringtone of the mobile phone in his pocket has been turned down, so no one can hear anyone calling.

"Hi, the user you dialed is currently on the phone, please try again later."

Qi Shengyu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the impatience in his heart almost burst out.

So he dialed again.

Qiao Yue happened to be pushing Zheng Wenxing out of the hospital gate at this moment, and she vaguely heard some music playing, she looked down, and the screen of the phone in her pocket turned on.

She took out her mobile phone and pressed the answer button without looking at who it was.

"Hey?"

"Qiao Yue." Qi Shengyu's voice shattered in the air like hail.

Qiao Yue stopped walking when she heard the sound, and tightened her grip on the pusher of the wheelchair.

This unexpected braking scared Zheng Wenxing.

Qiao Yue swallowed her saliva: "Qi, Qi Shengyu, what do you do at this late hour?"

Qi Shengyu said lightly: "Are you at home? I have something to look for you."

"I, I'm at home." Qiao Yue lied, pulling the corners of her lips, "Just talk on the phone if you have anything to say."

(End of this chapter)