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Chapter 471 Nervous

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    I only heard him say in a sharp tone: "Ye Pingting, I warn you, if you dare to do anything to Chen Yan again, I will definitely not let you go. I will remember what happened today for you."

    Every time he said a word, Ye Pingting's body trembled. Her face was pale and her eyes were wide open, as if she was experiencing great pain and anxiety.

    "Weichen, don't do this, I was wrong, and I will never do this again."

    There is only one person she can hide in her eyes now, and that is Song Weichen, but her concentration did not bring her love for the man in front of her. On the contrary, standing beside him, I can feel his resistance even more.

    Lowering my head, I glanced at the hand he was holding me, which was strong and full of determination.

    "let's go."

    He turned his head and gave me a gentle look, and then, in front of Ye Pingting, he grabbed my shoulders and led me away from here.

    But wherever he touched me, Ye Pingting stared at him, and I felt a chill down my spine.

    I saw her fists clenched tightly, her nails almost sinking into the flesh, and she was trying her best to control her emotions. I didn't look sideways, and my heart gradually hardened.

    It is impossible for me to forgive this kind of lunatic again and again.

    Song Weichen seemed to have no such person in his eyes, and when we walked to the door, I heard Ye Pingting yell pitifully in a mosquito-like voice: "Weichen"

    I have goosebumps, what does this woman want?

    "I'm not familiar with Ms. Ye, please call me Mr. Song."

    The man's indifferent voice was probably the last straw that broke her. She leaned against the door with a bang, and all her strength seemed to be drained.

    From the time he appeared until we left together, I hardly spoke.

    Ye Pingting's wound is still bleeding, dripping down my arm

    "follow me."

    Song Weichen's voice was very low and deep. When I looked up, his eyes were full of worry and distress, and it just poured down like this. My heart trembled slightly, and I lowered my eyelids. I whispered: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

    "What a fool."

    He murmured, his mellow voice was full of helplessness.

    The roads of this hotel are intricate, and I can only walk between the lobby and the restroom based on my impressions. As for the others, I really don't have the ability.

    He led me from one door to the other, and when he came out, he was already outside the hotel, but none of the people at the banquet heard him, so I looked up at him in surprise.

    "The car is coming, let's go to the hospital."

    I shook my head: "There is no need to go to the hospital for such a small injury, just bandage it casually."

    "You have no right to say no."

    "Why am I gone, hey, hey, don't try too hard."

    He put one hand on my shoulder and led me forward, while the other hand gently rested on my injured arm. This kind of action almost held me half in his arms, making me unable to break free.

    "Shut up!"

    He lowered his head and scolded, with a look in his eyes that could not be refused.

    I subconsciously shut my mouth tightly, and looked back at the hotel that was getting further and further away uneasily.

    "Shall we go like this?"

    "Do you still want to go back?" When he said this, he was a little cold and unhappy.

    "I didn't"

    The man's mood changed so fast that I couldn't turn the corner at all. It wasn't until he brought me to the car with a cold face that I suddenly remembered Yan Yanzhi.

    Yes, he was still at the banquet, I resisted the movement of patting my head, regret and self-blame flashed in my eyes.

    When thinking of him, I also guessed why Song Weichen was so unhappy just now Maybe he still cares about the previous things?

    But now when I take out my mobile phone, the people around me will definitely guess it Struggling flashed in my eyes, I hesitated for a while, but I still didn't take it out, so I could only say sorry silently in my heart.

    This time his car was driving very fast, I watched a car being overtaken by him, his face was still stinky, his arm was no longer bleeding, but the dark liquid was still printed on my body, it looked very hideous  .

    Perhaps it was the way I lowered my head that made him notice that Song Weichen looked back at me.

    "Does it hurt?"

    "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, and it doesn't bleed anymore."

    "Go to the hospital immediately."

    "Don't worry, drive slowly."

    Although I didn't say anything more, butI could feel that Song Weichen's face was not so gloomy anymore, and I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I turned my head to look at the neon lights outside the window, and gradually lost my mind.

    "arrive."

    "oh¡­¡­"

    Having been tossed like this, I already felt drowsy, so I couldn't tell where Song Weichen's voice was coming from. I didn't wake up until he bent down and picked me up.

    Suddenly feeling warmth wrapped around me made me shiver.

    "Put me down, I hurt my arm, not my leg."

    I was wearing a tuxedo, and he was wearing a formal suit. It seemed so strange that he kicked his feet slightly, trying to get down by himself.

    He put me down without kicking twice, the expression on my face froze on the spot, embarrassment spread: "Let's go, let's go."

    He glanced at me, then took off his suit, wrapped his hands around my back, put it on for me, and bent down to repeat the previous posture. I understood it instantly, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

    "I can go by myself."

    "Aren't you dizzy?" He glanced at my forearm with doubts in his tone.

    How can this little blood make me dizzy? I am angry and funny.

    She gave him an angry look: "Let's go, you're so hurt, you don't have to hug me, I'm not afraid of being laughed at."

    Take the lead in walking forward, and he gradually followed behind me.

    At this point, only the emergency department is open, follow the instructions, register and line up, half an hour has passed by the time we arrived, during this time, Song Weichen has been carefully hugging me, especially when someone passes by me, he is more used to it  Sexually move me to the side.

    When I looked up, I could only see his tight jaw. For some reason, he always made me want to laugh.

    "The wound is not deep, just disinfect it."

    "Do you need a tetanus?"

    As soon as he finished asking, the doctor looked up at him strangely: "Isn't this scratched by a piece of iron?"

    "no."

    "That's fine, just disinfect it, no need to slap it."

    "But it's bleeding."

    "Not all wounds need tetanus, this one doesn't need it!" The impatience in the doctor's tone was clearly felt.

    I pulled Song Weichen who was about to speak: "Okay, if the doctor says no need, then don't need it, and besides, I don't want to get an injection yet."

    After I muttered a few words, he lowered his eyelids and looked at me with displeasure.

    "It's an emergency right now, please pay the fee quickly, don't talk about it here."

    I don't know where we offended this doctor. His tone is getting worse and worse, and it can even be described as bad. I turned my head and glanced, silently closed my mouth, and didn't speak again.

    "Let's go, let's go." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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