Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

After driving for a certain distance, Xi Muhan unintentionally received a call from huangfujing.

As soon as the phone was connected, huangfujing's roar came out of the receiver.

"Damn, Xi Muhan, don't you know that Ouyang HaoChen is what I hate most? You're sending him to me now. Do you want to disgust me? "

Xi Muhan looked out of the window without expression. His handsome face was cold. "Wrong, I'm giving you a chance to revenge him."

Huangfu Jing frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed through his long peach blossom eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Ouyang HaoChen bullied my little girl. I didn't intend to let him go. I just sent him to the place where he should go. On the way back, I just thought of the relationship between you, so I sent it to you first."

Huangfujing was silent.

Xi Muhan continued: "Ouyang HaoChen will no longer appear in front of the eyes of the world as soon as he leaves this time."

He was soft hearted once, almost let his little girl irreparable accident.

So, he will never be soft hearted again.

Ouyang HaoChen, can't stay!

Huangfujing was shocked. He looked down at the man in the sack, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.

For a long time, he looked away and returned to a school of idleness, "Xi Muhan, what you say is good. In fact, you want to use me to torture him for you!"

"Mutual benefit

“……”

If it's so shameless, Xi Muhan can say it.

However, it was especially to his taste.

But his people, he won't touch.

When Ouyang HaoChen is dragged into the house and pulled out of the sack, huangfujing sees the gunshot wound on Ouyang HaoChen's leg.

Looking at the gurgling blood on Ouyang HaoChen's calf, Huangfu Jing almost turned over with a white eye.

This black hearted guy.

……

When Yu Qiqi woke up again, his nose was full of the smell of disinfectant.

Hanging on the side of the fingers moved, her slight movement awakened Xi Muhan lying on the bedside.

Xi Muhan immediately got up and put her in his arms, "darling, are you awake?"

Yu Qiqi's beautiful big eyes were staring at the wall empty, and her pink lips calmly described a fact.

"Brother Han, I can't see."

Xi Muhan looked down at Yu Qiqi's dull and empty eyes. His heart was tight, and his thin lip stuck to the top of Yu Qiqi's hair. He coaxed in a low voice: "the dean and the professor of ophthalmology are waiting outside for you to check. I'll let them in, OK?"

Yu Qiqi nodded cleverly, "OK."

Xi Muhan gives the outside a look, the dean who guards at the door immediately understands and brings the professors in.

These professors are not only ophthalmologists, but also people involved in the K52 drug program.

After checking Yu Qiqi, several professors will turn around and leave.

Yu Qiqi stopped them, "Professor, I want to know my illness."

Several professors came back, and their eyes fell on Xi Muhan.

When they came in, the Dean worried that it would stimulate Yu Qiqi, so he told them to keep silent and only allowed them to have an examination.

After a long time without hearing the sound, Yu Qiqi tugged Xi Muhan's clothes. His beautiful little face was full of firmness. "Brother Han, I can do it. I'm not as vulnerable as you think."

Xi Muhan looked at the little girl deeply and nodded slightly, indicating that they could speak.