Babe,Kiss Me Goodnight

She didn't expect that Si Muhan was so ruthless that she abandoned Ding Wanyu's hands.

But she didn't feel for her at all!

She's got the blame. She deserves it!

Looking at the man's cold jaw, she felt a little relieved.

"Si Mu Han..."

Her bloodless lips moved, as if to say something.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly fell into darkness.

Looking at the woman who passed out in a coma, the face of Si Mu Han was tense for a moment.

He took her in his arms and wheeled out.

"Guan Yan, you stay and treat them well!"

"Yes! Young master

Guan Yan immediately waved to the two bodyguards who were left behind.

The two bodyguards immediately walked up to Ding Wanyu and them.

"You What are you doing? "

Ding Wanyu kept retreating.

The two bodyguards didn't give her the chance to escape. They directly stood in front of Guan Yan.

Guan Yan, holding the cane whip that Ding Wanyu used to whip Ruan zhixia, looked at Ding Wanyu cruelly and said, "my young master said, let me treat you well."

Words fall, is a fierce whip.

Ding Wanyu screamed like a pig.

Less than a moment later, the Ruan family's courtyard suddenly rang out crying.

……

Song family industry, Ankang Hospital.

"Young master, the hospital is here."

The bodyguard opened the door and said respectfully to the Sima Han on the car.

The division evening cold droops the MOU, looking at the person son in the bosom, the facial expression is indifferent, can't see any emotion, only hold the woman's that hands extra effort.

Division evening cold holding a woman all the way into the hospital, straight to song Qinglan surgery clinic.

Song Qingfeng just passed by, and saw a man in a wheelchair holding a woman covered with blood flash past him.

That figure looks familiar.

Song Qingfeng looked at the direction of the man's disappearance and blinked in amazement.

Was that his third brother just now?

If he's right, does the third brother seem to be holding a bloody woman in his arms?

What's going on?

Song Qingfeng immediately raised his feet to follow him.

Song Qinglan has just sent off the last patient and is about to change clothes for lunch.

But who knows, bang, the door of her consulting room was suddenly kicked open.

Then he saw that the arrogant, cold and violent Si Muhan came in with a woman in her arms in a wheelchair.

Song Qinglan almost roared angrily: "Si Muhan! Is there something wrong with you

At the thought of the man being so rude that she had to be kicked open the door of her consulting room, she was very angry.

It's shameless of her to kick!

It's so inflexible. It's more and more violent. This guy!

"She's hurt!"

Si Muhan puts Ruan zhixia on his little bed and looks at Song Qinglan. He doesn't answer the question.

“……”

Looking at the woman's back is full of bloody whiplash marks, song Qinglan also can't care with the man, hurried forward to check the woman's injury.

"Who did it? Can be really cruel, the wound was stained with a lot of salt water, no wonder the pain fainted

Song Qinglan side to Ruan zhixia disinfection, side said.

Si Mu Han didn't speak, but the dark eyes suddenly became cold again.

Inside and outside to the disinfection again, and to wipe the medicine, song Qinglan this just stopped.

"Fortunately, it's just skin and flesh, but not bone. It's disinfection and anti-inflammatory medicine. It will scar in about a week."

Song Qinglan wrote a prescription while talking.