MTL - Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 1723 Bing Wang’s ex-wife 72.11

"Except for the first two days, no one has been there, and there is no connection with the hospital."

Yan Chongjun holds the hand of the mobile phone tightly, and the blue veins appear to be a bit scary under the moonlight.

"Continue to stare."

Looks stunned, 阎彧 Ling, you can't escape, it must be the two old undead.

No, he has to verify it himself.

Early in the morning, after searching for and not having finished breakfast, they ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Big brother, I am in a good mood. It seems that the beauty is in the arms and it is very good."

Yan Chongjun sat on the sofa and taunted the people on the table.

Seeing it with his own eyes, he was sure that Yan Ling had absolutely not taken the medicine because his temperament was very good.

Damn, is it that he is lucky, that few of them just did not eat?

Even if you didn't eat it for the second time, you should have it in the back.

After all, there are only 20 bottles in a bottle, two at a time, just about ten days, not to mention the dose increased.

So why didn't he eat?

Didn’t eat, how did it become so good? !

Fortunately, looking for happiness, but she is already full, otherwise the stomach will hurt.

"What are you doing here? I don't welcome you."

Put down the spoon and take the napkin next to it.

The person who came to see it didn't look at it, as if he was just a stranger who didn't care.

No, strangers are not.

This feeling makes Yan Chongjun angry, why?

"It's all kind of family, why can't I come to my home, big brother, you really like to laugh."

The smile of the skin is not smiling, but his eyes are staring at his hand, and he can’t wait to cut it directly.

He can touch her unscrupulously, why he can't.

Clearly, clearly...

The original breath was still very peaceful, and it was a little bit swaying.

Looking for conditioned reflexes to grab his hand, completely forgetting that his hand is not well wounded.

The pain hit, but I didn't dare to let go.

“彧凌?”

"I'm fine, don't worry." Yan Chongjun turned and touched her head, noticed her hand, her face changed dramatically.

"Zhou Qi Zhou, take the medicine box." Kick the stool and pick up the person and walk towards the sofa.

Carefully disassemble the gauze on her hand and see that there is only a small slit in the wound that is cracked and relieved.

"Oh... I didn't expect your brother to be so incompetent. I couldn't protect her before, and now it is."

"Every time I am injured, will your conscience not be upset?"

Yan Chongjun’s eyes were malicious, and his mouth was unrelentingly stepping on his pain.

"Don't you say that you love her, will you believe her, will you make her happy?"

"The result is not... ah!"

Yan Chongjun, who has a solid fist and a fist, feels that his nose may be abolished.

But looking at Yan Ling is so arrogant, it seems to lose his senses, and his heart is a bit of pleasure.

What about the pride of the sky, not lost to him.

"You didn't get her three years ago. You still can't get it three years later. How do I? Are you angry?"

With preparation, Yan Chongjun will naturally not be beaten.

Even if he knows that he has no chance of winning, he will not see him well.

What's more, the more he is mentally tight, the better he is for him. This time he must send him to hell.

The original search still wants to stop, but after listening to what Yan Chongjun said, there is no blend of thoughts in an instant.

The face is also cold, this person must be intentional.

Deliberately to stimulate Yu Ling, want to make his condition worse, what are the hatred between them?

Brother, go to this step, fame and fortune? Power? money? Still beautiful?

Maybe... there, and she is probably the lit lead.

Zhou Qi, in addition to his face twitching in this scene, felt a little painful, and directly ignored them and concentrated on finding and dressing.

Anyway, if you don't lose enough, you will find that if you are mentally violent, you will find it, and you are not afraid.

These days, they have fully realized that as long as there is a search for the side, it is mentally ill, that is, mad rabies can be cured.

Zhou collected good things, and the unilateral arrogance over there also came to an end.

Waiting to stop, slowly moved to the ground and looked at the person lying on the ground, sighed.

"There is still a tone, not dead, the vitality is really strong."

This is the blood of the Chong Chong Jun, which has a blood pressure on his chest.

Zhou Qi quickly flashed to the side, escaped, patted his chest, and thanked him.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I flashed fast, that is... soiled the carpet."

When Yan Chongjun heard it, he wanted to vomit blood. He was covered by a cup with his eye-catching hand.

"Hey, it’s not a good habit to squirt, especially when it’s going to someone else’s home, it’s rude.”

"You must change it later, or you will be willing to let you go."

A serious saying, the face of the Qing Xiu Sun, is that people can not find intention.

Yan Chongjun suffered from severe pain, and he was so angry that he did not breathe in one breath and directly fainted.

Zhou was scared, but still put on a calm look and reached out and touched it.

I felt the nose still venting, sitting on the floor with a butt, wiped the sweat, "Oh, my mother, scared me."

Looking for a cover and snicker, Zhou Qi, this guy, is really super fun.

I don't know if the person on the ground regrets coming today and waxes.

Qi Ling walked to find him, holding her, resting her head on her shoulder, shouting like a spoiled.

"A search~"

See her not, continue: "A search."

"A search!" Something angry.

Looking for: "..." does not quite understand what happened to him.

"A search, you ignore me." Yan Ling is actually very scared, he is afraid that she listened to the words of Chong Chongjun, will, will...

It was because of him that, if it were not for him, he would not be separated from Axu for so long.

Hang your eyes and cover the darkness that slowly settles inside.

A search, please, don't say what I don't want to hear, or I don't know what kind of action I will make.

"When did I ignore you, isn't it that you are busy and ignoring me?"

Looking for a funny smile pinched his face, very helpless.

She found that he was sometimes like a child, and he was particularly unreasonable and possessive.

But in these, the deepest hidden is uneasy.

Slightly sighed in the heart, she would like to know what happened in the past, but dare not ask questions easily, afraid to stimulate him.

Yan Ling let her toss her face, did not speak, just hold the human hand to tighten, hide a trace of panic in the heart.

"What is going on here?" The old man who came back from the walk, looked at the person who fell to the ground and no one was piped, and his face was turned into a pig's head.

Still hesitating whether or not to play 120 Zhou, he touched his nose.

Under the pressure of the old man, he kept talking about the things that had just happened, and carefully watched the expression of the old man, for fear that he would be angry.

As a result, he heard the old man say, "Throw him out."

Zhou Qi: "..." White worried _(:зゝ∠)_