Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Give me back... Give me back my things! Give it back to me! " It seems that Tan Jing can't hear her voice at all. She just recites these words over and over again.

All of a sudden, she suddenly raised her hand to Qu Qingchen's face and grabbed it. Her sharp nails cut the skin that had just been stitched off. "Zila" sound, like the sound that would be made when tearing silk. The next second, the red blood would flow out from Qu Qingchen's skin in a blood line.

Qu Qingchen looks at Tan Jing, who is riding on her waist with blood in her hands. The pain on her face comes after she knows it. It's extremely fierce and overwhelming. She couldn't help crying out, "ah

"Give me back! Give it back to me! " Tan Jing has almost completely lost her mind. She is frantically scratching on Qu Qingchen's face, completely ignoring her scream and struggle.

For a moment, two women entangled into a group, scream one after another, one shrill panic, one hoarse. When the bodyguard outside the door finally heard the cry of squeezing out from the crack of the door, and rushed in immediately, Qu Qingchen had passed out. Tan Jing knelt down on Qu Qingchen, her hands were dripping with blood, and her eyes were staring very big. At first glance, it was very shocking, and the pupil was covered with red blood.

Until the bodyguard rushed up and pulled her apart in shock, Tan Jing was still mumbling the same words, "give it back to me..."

Then look at Qu Qingchen lying on the ground, no longer conscious. Her face is already bloody and covered with blood. There is a stream winding out of her slender white neck.

After the two bodyguards control Tan Jing, they report to Gu Beihua without a second's delay.

Tan Jing was tied up, her hands tied behind her, and her whole body was thrown on the bed.

She looked at all the chaos in front of her eyes, with boundless sorrow in her heart. What's the difference between this treatment and livestock? She worked hard for so long, even hurt so many people. Why did she end up in such a disgusting end?

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably, and her nerves seemed to be out of the control of her brain. She pulled her muscles to the opposite direction of grief, but the tears in the corners of her eyes could not stop falling down. At first, big tears were pouring in, and finally the lacrimal glands almost dried up, and the corners of her eyes were becoming more and more red by the despair and sorrow in her heart, But no more liquid can flow out.

Gu Beihua immediately dropped what he was doing after receiving the call, turned around and rushed to the clinic he arranged. He ran several red lights all the way. When he finally got out of the car and entered the hall, he saw the scarlet spots on the clean and spotless floor of the clinic.

The color of the blood made him dizzy for a moment, but he didn't dare to delay and went to the doctor's office.

There was a shrill cry in the office, which was also mixed with the sound of some fragile goods. Gu Beihua felt deeply when he heard it. He quickly pushed away the doctors and nurses in front of him, and hugged the man in the middle who was fluttering his arms and legs. "Chen Er, Chen er, don't make trouble. It's me, it's uncle gu!"

"Uncle Gu?" Qu Qingchen was at a loss for a moment. He grabbed the corner of his clothes and cried, "I'm in pain, uncle Gu. I'm in pain! Wuwuwu... "

"Chen'er, how about taking medicine first?" There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, but he showed unprecedented patience. He coaxed the people in his arms and winked at the doctor who was at a loss.

The doctor nodded with understanding and quietly picked up a needle containing anesthesia.

"What to do, uncle Gu! I'm in pain! Am I going to die? What to do, what to do! " Qu Qingchen is out of breath when she cries. Her tears slide down her eyelashes. When they fall on the wound, they are eroded again. Different degrees of pain are superimposed together. Qu Qingchen only feels that her face is now pricked by countless needles, and every pore is crying for pain.