Chapter 819: Does it still hurt?

Therefore, in Jiang Yiheng's view, this behavior of Jiang Beihan is purely self-abuse!
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"Why haven't you left yet?" Jiang Beihan gave him a very unhappy glance when he saw Zhou Yiheng coming, unhappy!
"Cousin ..." Song Wenxin looked at Zhou Yiheng, and then shouted politely.
"Cousin is still better!" Zhou Yiheng looked at Song Wenxin with a smile.
Jiang Beihan's face sank, and dissatisfaction began to rush people, "You can go."
He doesn't like to hear other men praising his woman!
"Don't be so ruthless, didn't I come to worry about your situation!" Zhou Yiheng shrugged, and came in!
"How are you? Are your legs okay?" Zhou Yiheng glanced at Jiang Beihan's right leg, and asked with concern.
"Can't do it!" He pursed his lips, indifferently replying!
Although he was not used to using a wheelchair, this injury was nothing to him, not the worst!
After hearing that, Zhou Yiheng smiled. "Also, this injury is nothing to you. You have endured a few times more serious injuries!"
Listening to Zhou Yiheng's words, Song Wen on the hospital bed paused for a moment, subconsciously remembering that he was covered with blood that night a few years ago, his face changed.
Subconsciously grabbed Jiang Beihan's big palm next to her ...
Seeing this, Jiang Beihan frowned, looked at Song Wenxin, and then held her hand backhand!
"Well ... I say you, it's a ubiquitous Xiu Ai!" Zhou Yiheng looked at the clasped hands of the two, as if stimulated, vomited!
Every time he is in front of the two, he always suffers some harm!
Once, he thought marriage was a grave, but at this time looking at Jiang Beihan Song Wenxin, they inexplicably increased his envy!
When listening to Zhou Yiheng's words, Song Wen felt a little stunned, and then embarrassedly withdrew his hand, but Jiang Beihan held her hand tightly and refused to let go!
"Jiangbei Han ..." Song Wenxin looked at Zhou Yiheng and whispered.
"Do you have an opinion ?!" Jiang Beihan raised his eyes, coldly glanced at Zhou Yiheng, and asked deliberately!
Zhou Yiheng reached out and touched his chin, thought about it, and then suddenly asked the two of them!
"I said ... Do you know a word? It's called ... Soo Eun Ae, die fast?"
Zhou Yiheng's face was more or less resentful ...
"You're looking for death ?!" Jiangbei said in a rage!
Die fast? !!
He wants to let him feel now, what makes death fast? !!
"Well, I think the time is almost up. I should go back and not disturb you!" Zhou Yiheng laughed suddenly, and then made a good-bye gesture towards Song Wenxin, and then fled like a flash.
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Song Wenxin looked helplessly at Jiangbeihan, but it was a little funny.
Before long, the doctor hurried over!
After looking at Song Wenxin's wounds, after confirming that there were no major problems, she instructed her to take a good rest and then left.
When everyone left, Song Wenxin looked at Jiangbeihan with some worry.
"Does your leg hurt?" She asked suddenly, looking at him.
In my mind, now thinking of his shooting at his leg, Song Wenxin still couldn't help but sweat.
"This little injury is nothing to me." Jiang Beihan said indifferently.
"Does it hurt?" Song Wenxin asked again.