"Qin ran, you can do whatever you want with me because I like you! Good, that's great. Do you know what you've lost? What you've lost is a king's love for you!" Mo Lingfeng stood there, staring down at Qin ran. His tone was cold and thick, with the meaning of anger and destruction.

"You will regret it. I will make you and Mu Qingyu regret it!"

Leaving such a sentence, Mo Lingfeng covered his injured belly and held the stair railing down.

Qin ran stood up with difficulty, covered his torn collar, covered the exposed place, pushed open the door of the corridor, and ran directly in the direction of Mu Qingyu's ward.

She knew that Mo Lingfeng didn't dare to chase her here, but the fear of hindsight still made her very uncomfortable.

If she hadn't gambled right just now, if Mo Lingfeng didn't really like her, she might have died.

After all, no normal man can afford to be treated like a woman.

"Madam, what's the matter with you?" the little nurse at the nurse station saw that Qin ran had blood on his neck and his skirt was torn open. He was worried and wanted to rush up to ask.

But Qin ran shouted, "I'm fine. Don't follow."

She is too embarrassed to let those people see that she wants to admire Qingyu, and she needs to admire Qingyu.

It was this idea that gave her strength and gave her the last strength to return to the ward.

After entering, she closed the door, put her back on the door, softened her legs and breathed heavily.

Mu Qingyu was on the phone. He looked up and saw Qin ran come in. He was so embarrassed, so weak, with blood on his mouth, and his clothes were torn

"Qin ran, who is it?" Mo Lingfeng's voice was so cold that he could fall off the ice. His angry shoulder trembled, and the whole person seemed to rush out of the ice age.

"Mo Lingfeng!" Qin ran suddenly relaxed, and his body began to soft on the ground.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingyu was anxious and angry. He opened the quilt, pulled off the dripping needles on his wrist, and tried to get out of bed.

Qin ran regained his mind. Seeing his operation like this, he quickly stood up, rushed over, held his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "you're crazy. You don't want your legs!"

"I can't even protect my beloved woman. What do I want him to do!" Mu Qingyu roared.

Qin Ran's heart was suddenly moved.

Her heart was aching, and her heart was full of sour and rising pain, as if it had penetrated into her bones and blood.

Mu Qingyu thought she could reach this level.

"Asshole, Mu Qingyu, you are such an asshole!" Qin ran cried, tears falling.

Her tears haven't been so low for a long time. She thought she wouldn't cry again. But mu Qingyu's love for her is too heavy. She has been confused.

"I should hate you, but I can't hate you. How ridiculous!" Qin Ran's voice was hoarse.

She hates herself. She is a scum woman for a century, swinging between two men. Clearly know it's wrong to be with Mu Qingyu, but you can't let yourself give up.

When he didn't even want his life for her, she was really moved and wanted to say she loved him.

Mu Qingyu couldn't immerse himself in Qin Ran's emotion yet. He held Qin Ran's hand and said in a hurry: "what did Mo Lingfeng do to you? What the hell did you..."

"I'm fine. I just got a few fists, but he's not so good. I poked him a few scissors, and now his body is full of wounds." Qin ran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled lightly.

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