After Tang duo stood still, he had fallen into the arms of a man.

Feng Jiuyi held her slender waist in his hand and turned to go.

Jiang Wanrong suddenly rushed out with a vase in her hand. She raised her hand and was about to drop it on the man's head.

Feng Jiuyi's eyes passed, and Jiang Wanrong immediately felt a cold wind rising from her back. Fear was like a big hand grasping her heart.

The hand kept holding the vase high and couldn't fall down.

Qian Duoduo soon recovered from his composure and said to Jiang Wanrong, "Wan Wan, what are you doing? Hit it!"

Jiang Wanrong couldn't hear anything at the moment. She only had Feng Jiu's cold eyes. The pain of cutting off her tongue that night hit without warning.

She dare not.

Facing the man who hurt her deeply, she gave birth to fear, not revenge!

Feng Jiu took back his eyes and said coldly, "next time, don't blame me for being impolite."

With that, Feng Jiu took Tang duo out of the door of the ward.

"Pa -"

The vase fell to the ground and broke into pieces, just like Jiang Wanrong's heart

"Wan Wan, are you crazy? Why did you let him go just now! Do you still like him?" Qian Duoduo grabbed Jiang Wanrong's arm and questioned her.

Like?

How is that possible?

What she regretted most in her life was falling in love with the devil Feng Jiu.

"Say it! Wan Wan! Wan Wan -"

Don't touch me.

Don't touch me.

Jiang Wanrong broke away from the comfort of money and squatted down with her head in her arms. Her brain fell into chaos.

"Wan Wan, are you okay?! where's the doctor?! doctor!"

Qian Duoduo rushed out of the door of the ward and saw a group of people from Wuyang rush here.

"Hello! Doctor, please come to ward 3102! My friend suddenly lost control!"

"Sorry, there are emergency patients to deal with now. Please make way." The nurse pushed the money away directly.

"Shit! What's the matter with the patient? Who comes to the hospital is not the patient?" Qian Duoduo was so angry that she burst out a dialect. She tiptoed over and saw a man covered with blood on the stretcher.

"Gee, look at this. It must be a fight! What! If the good people don't save it, they have to save this little gangster." Qian Duoduo turned his eyes and walked towards the Department. He didn't want to kick something under his feet. He looked down and saw a silver mask.

Qian Duoduo picked up the mask and looked at the blood around him.

This mask... Looks familiar

"Sorry, family members. This is something from other patients. Please give it back to me." The nurse came up and reached out to take the mask from her hand.

"Hey, wait. Which patient did it belong to?"

Qian Duoduo personally took Jiang Wanrong to a silver maker to make this silver mask. She just saw the number and signature of the silver maker behind the mask. There is no doubt that this is a mask belonging to Gaofeng.

"The one who just passed by."

"What?!"

Qian Duoduo looked at the door of the emergency room in shock, "what's the matter with him?!"

"I don't know." The nurse waved impatiently.

"Wait a minute! I'm a friend of the patient's family!"

"Do you know the patient just now?" The nurse heard this and stopped to see her.

"Yes! He is my friend's husband. How is he now?"

"Then tell your friend to come. The patient has lost too much blood and severe trauma. The patient may need to sign a critical notice."

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