Chapter 1597 Is Zhuo Qi Beyond Salvation?

"Yao Rong, what are you thinking about!" She looked down at Yao Rong's search and snatched the phone.

Seeing what he just searched, Yao Rong's eyes went dark, and he took a half step back, looking at Gu Chuyan and Wen Shui in surprise, and asked: "Do you think Zhuo Qi's disease is very similar to this?"

"Or did he go to photoshop?" Yao Rong stepped back and fell on the sofa.

Yao Rong sat on the sofa, took deep breaths, grabbed the armrest of the sofa tightly, looked at them and said: "Is there a cure?"

"Yao Rong, it may be a misunderstanding. I just heard Wen Shui's description and thought it might be Zhuo Qi's skin disease. Maybe the two are just a little similar in appearance. Don't think too much." Gu Chuyan explained softly, but her fingertips were trembling.

Wen Shui leaned to the side, touched his chin, raised his head proudly, and said: "This young master will not save him."

Thinking that he is a proud young master, and Zhuo Qi is his good friend. Now, Zhuo Qi is not feeling well, and he actually went out to find those messy doctors instead of him! Wenshui was not going to do it anymore.

"Wenshui, what's wrong with Zhuo Qi?" Gu Chuyan stood up and asked.

Wenshui changed his posture, looked at him handsomely, turned around arrogantly, and said: "Sister-in-law, don't talk about mercy, I don't care about him, whether he lives or dies, I don't care."

"Even if Han Lai, I won't agree." Wenshui said arrogantly, obviously thinking that Zhuo Qi's behavior was an insult to him.

"Bang." In the bathroom, there was a sound of Zhuo Qi hitting something.

Zhuo Qi felt very uncomfortable, he locked the door, looked at his whole body, red spots covered every part of his body, itchy and uncomfortable.

"I will never let her hurt anyone again." Zhuo Qi said with gritted teeth.

He put on his clothes, grabbed the razor and poked it on his arm, scratching a scar, which made him sober up a lot. Zhuo Qi turned around, broke the window, and climbed out.

"Hiss." Zhuo Qi took heavy steps, ran out, and disappeared on the street.

Hearing the noise, Yao Rong stood up and rushed forward, trying to knock on the door, but was blocked by Gu Chuyan, who said, "I'll do it."

Gu Chuyan was about to knock on the door, Wen Shui watched silently, turned around and rolled up his sleeves, kicked the bathroom door open, and saw a mess inside.

"Zhuo Qi, Zhuo Qi." Yao Rong rushed in and saw Zhuo Qi's figure inside.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, which was obviously left by Zhuo Qi's shoulder. Thinking of this, Yao Rong covered her abdomen and said excitedly, "Zhuo Qi is injured."

"Wen Shui, no matter what happens, please save him." Yao Rong said, she turned around and ran past Wen Shui and ran out.

When she got the car keys, she turned her head to look at Wen Shui and said seriously, "I'll go get him back."

Seeing Yao Rong ready to rush out, Wen Shui stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and asked in a deep voice, "Save him? If he cheated on you, betrayed you, and got sick, would you let me save him?"

"For the sake of your pregnancy, if you ask me to chop him off, I won't refuse." Wen Shui said in a deep voice, but his eyes flashed with a certain light.

Gu Chuyan listened and looked at Wen Shui in confusion.

This was obviously not Wen Shui's style, and his eyes showed that Wen Shui was testing Yao Rong's feelings for Zhuo Ju? Gu Chuyan stared at Wen Shui, he didn't dare to look at her, as if he was afraid of being seen through by her.

"No matter what happens, I hope he can live and live well." Yao Rong's tone was extremely firm, as if he didn't need to consider it.