Chapter 927: Let your so-called true love go to hell

As Gu Jinchen said, it is the lung infection caused by fever that causes coughing and bleeding. It is necessary to stay in the hospital for a few days and be discharged after a week.
After listening to the doctor, Shen Youran was relieved, and the two left the department and returned to the ward.
Gu Jinchen looked at her and said, "Now should you be at ease?"
Shen Youran nodded: "It really scared me just now."
Zhang Tezhu interjected: "Concern is chaos."
This sentence drew silence from the two.
Zhang Tezhu also realized that he was wrong.
In another VIP ward.
Ji Shaoheng lifted his sleeve and glanced at his watch. It was past nine o'clock, and Shen Youran would not come today.
He looked at the woman on the hospital bed and saw that the woman had been staring at the door of the ward, and said with a lip: "Brother has dinner tonight, you don't have to wait any longer."
Fang Yaqing looked down: "I didn't wait for him."
Ji Shaoheng evil smiled, stepped forward slowly, clamped her chin to hold up: "You are careful to write all this on your face, I'm your husband anyway, I don't want Hongxing to be so obvious when he comes out of the wall. "
Fang Yaqing removed his chin and said coldly: "I haven't."
"Brother and sister-in-law get along very well. The two didn't quarrel because of the last thing, and they didn't have any conflicts, were they disappointed?"
Fang Yaqing clenched the sheets under him, his face pale.
"What if the elder brother knows that I'm not good to you?" Ji Shaoheng smiled evilly. "Do you think he will divorce you now? Then marry you?"
"Ji Shaoheng, you are enough!" Fang Yaqing suddenly roared and stared at him coldly, "I said, I didn't!"
Ji Shaoheng sneered: "Don't you deliberately hurt yourself to win his sympathy?"
Fang Yaqing looked at him with a compassionate look, with an angry expression on his face: "You who don't understand love and have no heart will not understand the taste of loving someone. You are only suitable for living in the dark, not worthy of owning others Love and like, marrying you is the last thing I regret in my life!"
Ji Shaoheng suddenly laughed out loud with a smile like a demon. He grabbed Fang Yaqing's neck, and the gloom in his eyes grew thicker, staring at her fiercely.
"What do you know about love? He doesn't want you. You want to go to his side? It's impossible in this life! I want to bind you with me all my life. Until death, I'm the person of Ji Shaoheng, let you The so-called true love go!"
Fang Yaqing's face turned red and his facial expression was distorted and uncomfortable. Fang Yaqing grabbed the back of his hand: "You let me go!"
Ji Shaoheng suddenly let go of her, pulling her sick clothes with both hands, the clothes button was removed two, and fell on the quilt.
Fang Yaqing looked at his violent face, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and drew back in fear, pulling the injury on his back, and her pale face was so painful.
She looked at him with fear in her eyes: "What are you going to do? You are in the hospital."
Ji Shaoheng took off his suit jacket and Zhang Kuangxie smiled: "I haven't done it in the hospital yet. Just try it today."
She shook her head in horror: "No, I still have injuries..."
Regardless of her plea, Ji Shaoheng pressed her against the bed and freed her hand to pull her sick pants.
There was severe pain in the back. Fang Yaqing's face was as white as snow, and she was sweating on the forehead. She dared not struggle and could only bite her lips so as not to cry out.
Ji Shaoheng turned Fang Yaqing over, lifted her lower body, entered from behind, and saw that the sick dress on her back was red with blood, and her eyes went dark.
The wound has cracked. Would it hurt if I let Brother know?