Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

No matter how unwilling she was, Mo insisted that she never looked at her again. Instead, she took the evening star's shoulder and turned to leave.

Ye Qingqing's body violently bullies, and Mo insists that she is crazy about Ning Wanxing's intimate and loving action.

The reason completely lost in this instant.

At this time, a nurse came with a cart.

Ye Qingqing looked around, his eyes fell on the cart, rushed up like crazy, grabbed a bottle above, and threw it in the direction of evening star.

The hanging bottle seemed to follow Ye Qingqing's idea and was completely aimed at this side!

"Ah --" the nurse screamed.

Mo insists on speech and evening star is almost the same time reaction come over, turn head to look.

However, all only that moment, only in these two seconds, the bottle did not hit the evening star.

It's just the middle ink!

Even if he was injured, but still subconsciously with the other hand to protect the evening star.

The other hand deep into the hair, palm blocked the wound, a little bit of squat down.

Ye Qingqing is still crazy, but some passers-by have come forward to catch her and organize her to continue to hurt people.

"Are you all right?" The evening star quickly held Mo Zhiyan's arm and squatted down with him, nervous all over his face, "let me have a look."

Hoo, fortunately, there was no bleeding. Moreover, the hanging bottle just smashed was not made of hard glass. Otherwise, if it was hit like this, I'm afraid it would be very dangerous.

Mo insisted that he didn't speak. He covered his head with one hand. His expression was very painful. His brain seemed to explode, and he was in chaos.

Ear is the night Star nervous voice, but a lift eyes, in front of the line of sight is fuzzy, there are a lot of double shadow.

"Mo insisted? Mo insisted Evening star embraces a man who falls into his arms.

Fortunately, this is the hospital, and the doctors and nurses soon arrived.

Evening star looking at Mo insisted on being pushed away, a little bit of get up, Mou Guang suddenly very cold to see to the Ye Qingqing behind.

Ye Qingqing's two hands are completely grabbed by others. She constantly wants to break away from them. Her expression is ferocious. "Why didn't you get hit? Why not you!

What are you staring at me for? You hurt him! Ning Wanxing, you are a villain, you should die! "

Wanxing strides up and without saying a word, directly raises his hand, which is a slap to Ye Qingqing.

Pop!

Crisp, powerful!

Ye Qingqing was fanned directly away from her face, leaving five clear red fingerprints on her face.

"You'd better pray that Mo insists that there is nothing wrong, or there will be more than one slap in the face at that time!"

Coldly dropped this sentence, the evening star turned to chase after Mo Zhiyan.

A heart thump thump of crazy jump, uneasy and uneasy.

Last time, Mo insisted that his illness was not cured, but now

Is he going to get worse?

Will you wake up this time, not just fantasy, but completely forget her?

Evening star bite the lower lip hard.

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In the ward.

Mo insisted on lying there, the evening star sat watching him.

This scene is very similar to the scene of hospitalization in s city a few days ago.

Don't know why, evening star feel more uneasy.

Expect him to wake up, and fear him to wake up.

Finally, in his own muddle headed thought, Mo insisted on moving his fingers.