After Xiaoyan calls for an ambulance, she turns around and sees Lin Qingqing standing there. She suddenly thinks of something. She calls the police and says that someone is deliberately using sulfuric acid to hurt people.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yan glared at Lin Qingqing and said, "you are a vicious woman. You talk and you do. You even prepare sulfuric acid. Is your heart and blood black?"

Lin Qingqing has been trapped in the fantasy that he hurt yemoxuan, so he didn't react for a long time.

"I've already called the police. The police will come later. Tell them yourself!"

"Call the police..." Lin Qingqing came back slowly, "no, I can't call the police I can't go to the police station, I can't! " She is the daughter of the Lin family. She has a good reputation. If she goes to the police station, isn't she ruined?

Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing suddenly gets up and stumbles toward the outside. Xiaoyan sees that she wants to run and goes to catch her: "where are you going? Do you think you can run away? "

"Let go of me!" Lin Qingqing is anxious to break away from her. At this time, what she thinks is that she can't be caught by the police and she can't lose her face. Lin Qingqing, who wants to run away, has boundless power, so she breaks away at once.

Xiaoyan also want to catch up, but suddenly thought of what can only fold back: "Mu purple, Lin Qingqing ran, how to do? Shall we have her chased back? "

Han Muzi in the bathroom frowned at Wen Yanwei. At this time, he asked someone to chase her back? At present, the most important thing is to deal with the wound of yemoxuan.

Think of here, Han Mu Zi then cold voice way: "don't care about her, you come in to help me."

"Oh, good." Xiaoyan tried to open the door, but she didn't, "why can't you open it? You lock the door

Han Mu Zi has been concentrating on the water for the back of the night ink Xuan, smell speech in the heart is still strange, she just came in when did not lock the door? Why can't it be pushed?

Think of here, Han Mu purple raised head to see one eye, want to walk past to see that lock of time, just discover is night Mo Xuan to stretch out a hand to support a door.

"You..."

"Don't open it." The voice of night Mo Xuan takes the pain of suppression.

Han Muzi frowned: "why? I need more help. "

Although he had already suffered unbearable pain, the night Mo Xuan still didn't snort, and the dark eyes were still focused on her: "do you think that besides you, I will let other women see me like this?"

Han Muzi

Heart beat a smothering, Han Mu Zi almost want a slap in the face to wake him up, "all when, you still care about this, is your life important, or face important."

She was so angry that her eyes were a little red.

Looking at her this appearance, night ink Xuan resist back those bite bone pain, eyes focused on her, thin lip micro open.

"You are important."

Han Mu Zi's heart jumped, "you..."

This person, to this time unexpectedly still have the mind to say this, Han Mu Zi is angry by him not to be able to, fiercely glared at him one eye!

But the eyes of the thin ink splashed on his body to see the accident, if you can't bear the consequences

Han Muzi Can you shut up? What you should worry about now is your own injury! "

What's the matter with this man? It's so obvious that his back has been injured that he is still saying these sentimental words to himself!

What a damn nuisance!

Han Muzi no longer pays attention to him, goes around to the back and continues to flush water for him. Xiao Yan is still outside. She has to say, "you wait outside. I'll just come here. When the ambulance comes up, we'll go out."

"All right." In fact, Xiaoyan listens to Han Muzi's words very much. She tells her so, and Xiaoyan does it, so she quickly goes downstairs to wait for the ambulance.

There is only the sound of water clattering in the bathroom, and their breathing is covered by the sound of water. Han Muzi has been standing behind yemoxuan flushing water for him. She has no choice but to do this before the ambulance comes.

A heart, chaos does not become appearance, Han Mu purple now only hope, ambulance quickly.

But he didn't pay attention to the night.

She could hardly bear it.

Finally, at last, Han Muzi heard the sound of the ambulance whistle. At that moment, it was like the sound of nature.

Is the ambulance here? Han Mu Zi raised her head and her eyes were full of excitement.

"Are you afraid?" Has not spoken the night Mo Xuan suddenly asked a sentence.

Han Mu Zi looked at the back of his head, "what?"

He turned around, facing her, Han Mu purple face changed: "you turn back, I continue to flush for you."

The facial expression of night Mo Xuan is very ugly, the lip is bluish white, forehead was full of cold sweat, visible this wound is much painful.

Seeing him like this, Han Muzi would rather see his wound.He did not say a word, but also motionless to look at himself, "not afraid of my death?"

Han Mu Zi's heart leaped and went directly around him. He continued to pour cold water on his back and said in a cruel voice: "you don't talk nonsense there. It's hard for you to die because of these injuries."

"It seems that you are not afraid." Night Mo Xuan low smile a.

Han Mu Zi frowned warily, "what do you mean?"

"Nothing."

Soon the ambulance stretcher went upstairs and came directly to the bathroom door. After hearing the sound, Han Muzi quickly opened the door, and then took yemoxuan out for emergency treatment.

After all, Han Mo Xuan couldn't bear to go up and down the ambulance.

After getting on the ambulance, night ink Xuan's hand has been holding her tightly.

Meanwhile, when Han Mu Zi wants to break free, night Mo Xuan increases her strength. She wants to pull her hand back, but she has no chance.

Han Mu Zi saw this person's pale side face one eye, in the heart straight commit to mutter.

Where has all the strength come from? What's more, the wound is so deep, and he still has so much strength. What if it becomes more serious? Think of him just now regardless of body for oneself cover of appearance, Han Mu purple of heart soft.

Forget it. If he wants to take it, take it.

Anyway, she won't lose a piece of meat.

So Han Muzi gave up the struggle and gave his little hand to him.

Night ink Xuan holding that pair of soft if boneless hands, soft with cotton candy general, so many years, for the first time feel the heart enriched a lot.

Although the back injury can be seen bone, but This woman is by her side.

Pale thin lips slightly up, night ink Xuan actually feel very happy.

"You are so hurt. What are you happy about?" After the nurse saw his strange smile, she couldn't help asking.

Han Mu purple listen to words, hurriedly toward night Mo Xuan see past, the result he is cold a face, what expression also have no.

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