Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 766 Do you think I'm blind?

   Li Tingshen was swept up in a storm of cold anger, bursting out of his body, as if he wanted to destroy something.

  Xiao Chu was secretly shocked.

   Having been by Mr. Li's side for so many years, I have seen him more and more with his usual graceful and elegant side, even though he is angry, it is hidden in a casual smile.

   He had never seen such an angry look like now.

   Powerful aura, cold and terrifying.

   He responded quickly, turned and left in a hurry.

  Li Tingshen stood coldly in place for a long time, and finally with a cold and handsome face, turned around and strode away.

   Ye Qingqiu was in a state of embarrassment, the pain on her body stimulated her nerves, and a fine layer of sweat oozes out of her face, which finally gathered into a ball and flowed down her tight skin, her face as pale as paper.

   She sat on the seat under the bus stop, her palm still clenched tightly, trembling.

   The grip was tight just now, and if you let go now, it will only hurt more.

   The grip is tight, and if you let go, it will hurt even more...

  Yeah, that's it.

   Her face was so ugly that she couldn't bear to look directly. The passers-by beside her were reminding her to take her to the hospital, and even suggested sending her there.

   The results were all rejected by her.

   Li Tingshen was swept up in a storm of cold anger, bursting out of his body, as if he wanted to destroy something.

  Xiao Chu was secretly shocked.

   Having been by Mr. Li's side for so many years, I have seen him more and more with his usual graceful and elegant side, even though he is angry, it is hidden in a casual smile.

   He had never seen such an angry look like now.

   Powerful aura, cold and terrifying.

   He responded quickly, turned and left in a hurry.

  Li Tingshen stood coldly in place for a long time, and finally with a cold and handsome face, turned around and strode away.

   Ye Qingqiu was in a state of embarrassment, the pain on her body stimulated her nerves, and a fine layer of sweat oozes out of her face, which finally gathered into a ball and flowed down her tight skin, her face as pale as paper.

   She sat on the seat under the bus stop, her palm still clenched tightly, trembling.

   The grip was tight just now, and if you let go now, it will only hurt more.

   The grip is tight, and if you let go, it will hurt even more...

  Yeah, that's it.

   Her face was so ugly that she couldn't bear to look directly. The passers-by beside her were reminding her to take her to the hospital, and even suggested sending her there.

   The results were all rejected by her.

   The bus not far away was about to make a stop, but a black Bentley suddenly jumped in, blatantly occupied the bus lane, and stopped the bus!

   Everyone was dissatisfied for a while, and they were full of words like "rich is great".

   But when the people in the car got off, everyone was silent.

   I saw an unusually handsome man walking towards here with the cold anger of the bearer, with that momentum, no one dared to provoke him!

   Ye Qingqiu doesn't have the time to pay attention to what's happening around now!

   She can't even take care of herself, where does she have so much energy?

   However, when her whole body was lifted up again, she still had to lift her eyelids to look at the person coming.

   When she saw Li Tingshen's gloomy, cold and angry handsome face, she pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty, revealing an ugly smile.

   "Mr. Li, is your girlfriend okay?"

  Li Tingshen's stern brow bones jumped twice, his subordinates exerted force unconsciously, almost crushing Ye Qingqiu's wrist.

   "Ye, Qing, Autumn!"

   He gritted his teeth and wished he could tear Ye Qingqiu apart.

   "Mr. Li, I shouldn't have offended you too much. If you want to buy wine... When you go to Mansion No. 8, remember to remember my name..."

   As soon as he heard the word Mansion No. 8, the coldness in Li Tingshen's phoenix eyes made the whole bus stop unable to help but retreat.

   The horn of the bus driver behind him was loud, but Li Tingshen didn't seem to hear it. He squeezed Ye Qingqiu's wrist and walked towards the hospital next to him.

   Ye Qingqiu grabbed the edge of the billboard, "No, I'm not going to the hospital...I don't want...you let me go!"

   She was all weak, holding on to the last bit of strength.

   Li Ting knew that he could drag her away without any effort, but Ye Qingqiu was full of rejection at this moment.

  's pale and powerless face even showed some tender grievances.

   "I don't want to go to the hospital..."

  The same as before, in order not to go to the hospital, he was thinking of trying to please him when he was sick, and acted like a coquettish aggrieved.

   She said, but her eyes were fixed on Li Tingshen's hand holding her wrist tightly. The sticky feeling in her palm was still there, and every time blood beads seeped through her fingers, it made her eyes a little more frightened.

   "Let go of me...don't touch me!" She struggled, but couldn't resist Li Tingshen's anger.

   "Ye Qingqiu!"

   The oozing blood beads gathered together and slid to the wrist again, the panic in Ye Qingqiu's eyes grew bigger and bigger.

   "Don't touch me, let me go! Ah!!"

   She saw the blood stain Li Tingshen's hand with her own eyes. She struggled for a while, and finally let out a cry out of control, almost collapsing.

   In the end, his body softened and he fainted.

  Li Tingshen hurriedly hugged her, the long eyebrows and phoenix eyes with a gentle smile in the past were wrapped in a layer of frost that passed through the cold winter and twelfth lunar month.

   He bent over and picked her up, thinking about going to the hospital, but thinking of her whole-hearted resistance just now, he stopped and turned to get in the car.

  The same goes for having a doctor at home.

   A slight pain suddenly came from his chest, he lowered his head, Ye Qingqiu was biting **** the clothes in front of his chest.

   "Go to the hospital..."

  Li Ting frowned deeply, glanced down at her, turned around again and strode towards the hospital.

   Ye Qingqiu pulled the corners of his lips and finally lost consciousness completely. -

   In the senior ward, Li Tingshen stood by the window, and his slender and tall figure exuded a terrifying ruthlessness.

   The entire ward was almost filled with doctors and nurses, but there was no noise at all.

   They were busy around the hospital bed, with a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads, pursing their lips, and relying on the tacit understanding between the doctors to treat, all of them were silent.

   The woman on the hospital bed was extremely pale, as if she had been drained of blood.

   However, the result is...

   After some silent busywork, the doctor walked over to Li Tingshen tremblingly.

   "Mr. Li..."

   "What's the matter?" Compared with the anger just now, Li Tingshen now seems to be the cold and indifferent man from before.

  The doctor wiped the sweat from his cheeks and said in a low voice:

   "It's just that the knee and the palm of the hand are bruised. The wound has been treated. It's good to take a good rest and recover."

   The black and white eyes lightly fell on the doctor's face, like a awn on his back.

   "You think I'm blind?"

   The gloomy voice made the doctor panic for a while, "Mr. Li, this is indeed... just a scratch..."

   (end of this chapter)