Chapter 712 Kissing Doesn't Hurt Anymore

At this moment, Chen Changyi was still kneeling on the spot, dazed.

His eyes fell on the dagger in front of him, and he looked up at A Dao: "Brother Dao, this is... is this dagger for me to kill myself?"

Chen Changyi didn't understand. After all, Su Xiangwan clearly said that his fate was up to him and he didn't want to kill.

A Dao gently rubbed the teapot in his hand with his fingers, his eyes fell on Zhao Xinning and he said slowly: "It's not for you to use it to cut yourself."

Chen Changyi was stunned, and followed his gaze.

Not long ago, the woman who was so considerate and docile in every possible way now looked ferocious like a lunatic, she fell to the ground, her eyes were full of crazy hatred, her cheeks were very red and swollen.

Chen Changyi narrowed his eyes and understood what A Dao meant.

A Dao glanced at him, and said slowly: "It's clean, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to settle this account."

Chen Changyi slowly picked up the dagger in his hand, dragged his lame leg, and approached Zhao Xinning step by step.

Zhao Xinning came back to his senses and said with difficulty: "Fei...Brother Fei, what are you doing? What are you going to do?"

Chen Changyi grabbed her hair: "Using me? I almost lost my life! You treat me like an idiot!"

"I don't, I'm sincere to you, Brother Fei, you know you are my first man." Zhao Xinning's pupils shrank slightly, and his scalp felt a sharp pain like tearing, almost numb from the pain.

Chen Changyi sneered: "Sincerely? Sincerely, it's worth shit! You fucking know Mu Beiting's identity and let me die!"

Zhao Xinning squeezed out a smile: "No, no..."

Chen Changyi showed the dagger in his hand and approached step by step.

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Mu Beiting hugged Su Xiangwan behind the car, and Su Xiangwan leaned on him, his eyes drooping slightly.

My whole body hurts badly.

His chin rested lightly on her forehead, and his big hands trembled slightly on her red and swollen cheeks, feeling a little worried.

"Wanwan, don't sleep." He called her worriedly.

Although Rong Chen has made sure that she is not in danger, he still can't see her pale and lifeless appearance.

Su Xiangwan didn't respond, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes lightly, and hugged her tightly: "Wanwan, talk to me, don't sleep."

"En..." Su Xiangwan whispered softly.

His face softened a little, and he kept talking to her: "Where does it hurt?"

"Everything hurts..." Su Xiangwan's voice was hoarse, and Mu Beiting wrapped her tightly in a suit jacket.

Mu Beiting's throat was tight, his eyes flickered, and he was extremely gloomy.

Su Xiangwan opened his eyelids with great effort, his vision was a little blurry.

Pulled out an ugly smile: "It won't hurt if you kiss."

He stared at her for a long time before slowly covering her lips.

The corners of her lips were cracked, and there was a bloody smell from his kiss. He was afraid of hurting her, so he moved very lightly, with treasure.

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes again, unable to speak.

Because the western suburbs were far away, Su Xiangwan was sent to the hospital more than forty minutes later.

The doctor checked her and the wound, and the conclusion he reached was almost the same as Rong Chen's answer.

Nothing too serious, just a slight fracture of the shoulder bone.

The injury on her back was serious, but her bones were fine. It was just a heavy blow to her cervical spine, which caused her to fall into a coma halfway through.

Not long after, Rong Chen finished the operation for Xiang Yi, and came out to check on Su Xiangwan's condition.

He took off his gloves and said to Mu Beiting, "It's basically trauma. The child is fine. Let's take care of it. There are two bloodstains on his face. Be careful, otherwise it's easy to leave scars."