Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1566 Who is Bu Jiajin 1

Chapter 1566 Who is the daughter of the Bu family 1
All eyes are on Zhong Qing.

They didn't seem to understand why Mrs. Bu would react like this.

Her behavior of blocking a bullet for love regardless of the danger of her life is very puzzling.

Seeing Zhong Qing so excited now is even more puzzling.

Only Tang Fengyang looked at Mrs. Bu's reaction thoughtfully.

He pushed Zhong Qing, who was stunned, and let her walk over.

Zhong Qing was a little dazed, and was pushed away by Tang Fengyang.

Seeing Mrs. Bu's frail appearance, she felt depressed and a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it's because Mrs. Bu was injured because of her blocking the gun, so she has this kind of heartache, otherwise, I can't explain where the heartache comes from.

Standing by the bed, Zhong Qing was a little at a loss. She is a relatively reserved person, and she is used to being expressionless all the year round. She really doesn't know how to talk to a seriously injured patient.

Mrs. Bu opened her mouth and sprayed out a layer of water mist in the oxygen mask.

"What do you want to say." Zhong Qing asked a little coldly.

She was really not used to getting along like this.

My heart is stuffy, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

Hearing her speak, Mrs. Bu became even more excited and wanted to speak, but she was too hurt to speak at all.

"Cough cough cough..."

Losing control of her emotions, Mrs. Bu let out a series of coughs, and her body trembled violently, tearing at the wound, and it split open.

"Don't move around." Zhong Qing quickly bent down and held her body.

"Mom, mom, are you okay, get out of here, don't touch my mother!" Bu Zhiyao rushed over, pushed Zhong Qing away, and threw herself on Mrs. Bu.

Crying with tears streaming down his face, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Doctor, where's the doctor!"

Bu Liancheng was also frightened by the blood on Mrs. Bu's chest, and hurriedly rang the bell to call the doctor over.

He held down Mrs. Bu to calm her down.

Zhong Qing was pushed, and Tang Fengyang quickly helped him up.

"It's alright."

Zhong Qing shook her head, she was not made of mud, how could something happen if she was pushed.

It was she who caused Mrs. Bu to lie here, so it is understandable for Bu Zhiyao to have such a reaction.

Tang Fengyang looked at Bu Zhiyao angrily, and looked away.

Hold love in your arms.

The doctor rushed over quickly and helped Mrs. Bu treat the wound, a little displeased.

"The patient has just woken up and her body is at its weakest, so it's best not to let her be stimulated.

The wound on the chest is already dangerous, and it hasn't healed yet. If it splits open again, accidents may happen at any time. You family members should be careful. "

Although the other party is the vice president, he shouldn't blame him, but as a doctor, he is still a little annoyed to see his family members being so careless.

Bu Liancheng was a little ashamed, he was careless just now.

But Bu Zhiyao stood up abruptly, pointing at Zhong Qing angrily.

"It's all your fault, woman. If it weren't for you, how could my mother be hurt? You still have the face to provoke my mother. Hurry up and leave."

Zhong Qing's brows and eyes sank, and she was frozen for ten miles in an instant.

She hates people pointing fingers at her!
The aura of the first killer is not something ordinary people can bear, Bu Zhiyao was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Some shrink back.

In her heart, she already had a serious shadow on Zhong Qing.

But when she thought that Bu Liancheng was here and there were special forces guarding outside, she became emboldened.

Taking advantage of her father's backing today, she will teach this lowly woman a lesson!

So Bu Zhiyao raised his hand angrily, "It's all your fault for killing my mother!"

"Don't...don't hit my daughter." Stepmother got excited and fell off the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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