Chapter 818 Does it still hurt?
Therefore, in Zhou Yiheng's view, Jiang Beihan's behavior was purely self-abuse!
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"Why haven't you left yet?" Seeing Zhou Yiheng coming, Jiang Beihan gave him a very displeased look, and said unhappily!

"Cousin..." Song Wenxin looked at Zhou Yiheng, and then called out politely.

"My cousin is better!" Zhou Yiheng looked at Song Wenxin with a smile on his face.

Jiang Beihan's face darkened, and he began to drive away dissatisfied, "You can go."

He doesn't like to hear other men praise his woman for being good!
"Don't be so ruthless, I came because I was worried about your situation!" Zhou Yiheng shrugged and walked in!

"How is your leg?" Zhou Yiheng glanced at Jiang Beihan's right leg, and then asked with concern.

"I can't be disabled!" He pursed his lips and replied indifferently!
Although he is not used to using a wheelchair, this injury is nothing to him, it is not the most serious!
Hearing this, Zhou Yiheng smiled. "That's right, this injury is nothing to you, you have endured injuries several times worse than this!"

Listening to Zhou Yiheng's words, Song Wen on the hospital bed paused for a moment, subconsciously remembering how he was covered in blood that night a few years ago, his expression changed.

Subconsciously, he grabbed Jiang Beihan's big palm beside her...

Seeing this, Jiang Beihan frowned, looked at Song Wenxin, and then held her hand behind his back!
"Tsk tsk... Let me tell you, you guys are showing affection everywhere!" Zhou Yiheng looked at the two's clenched hands, as if stimulated, and complained!
Every time he was in front of the two of them, he would always suffer some injuries!
In the past, he thought that marriage was a tomb, but now looking at Jiangbei Han and Song Wenxin, it inexplicably made him a little bit more envious!

Hearing Zhou Yiheng's words, Song Wenxin was stunned for a moment, and then embarrassed to take back her hand, but Jiang Beihan held her hand tightly and refused to let go!

"Jiangbeihan..." Song Wenxin looked at Zhou Yiheng, and then said in a low voice.

"Do you have an opinion?!" Jiang Beihan raised his eyes, glanced coldly at Zhou Yiheng, and asked deliberately!
Zhou Yiheng reached out and touched his chin, thought for a while, and then suddenly asked the two of them!

"I said...do you know a word? It's called...show affection, die quickly?"

There was more or less resentment on Zhou Yiheng's face...

"Are you courting death?!" Jiang Beihan said angrily!

Die fast? !

He wants him to feel now, what does it mean to die quickly? !
"Well, I think it's almost time, I should go back, I won't bother you!" Zhou Yiheng suddenly laughed, then made a goodbye gesture to Song Wenxin, and then ran away like a flash.

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Song Wenxin glanced at Jiang Beihan helplessly, but it was a little funny.

Not long after, the doctor came in a hurry!

After checking the wound for Song Wenxin, after confirming that there was no major problem, and telling her to take a good rest, she left.

After everyone left, Song Wenxin looked at Jiang Beihan worriedly.

"Does your leg still hurt?" She suddenly looked at him and asked.

In his mind, recalling the time when he shot his leg, Song Wenxin still couldn't help sweating.

"This little injury is nothing to me." Jiang Beihan said indifferently.

"Does it still hurt?" Song Wenxin asked again.

(End of this chapter)

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