Good Morning, Dear

No!

No!

Cheng Qingyao didn't want to have a relationship with him. She rolled under him with all her strength and kicked her legs madly: "let go of me, let go of me."

"I want to... I want to..." Zhao Bin kept on tearing his hand harder and harder. He wanted to turn her into his. If she becomes him, she will never leave him. Even if it was an illusion, he also wanted to be satisfied.

Pull open her belt and zip her pants!

"Don't..." Cheng Qingyao screamed and screamed in panic. She didn't want to... Who would help her and who would save her... She struggled with strength, and her strength was losing. She couldn't match his strength... His hot palm pressed on her abdomen and drilled into her inside

"No! Want!!!" Cheng Qingyao is crazy, crazy, crazy. She can't let him insult. She wants to protect herself. She broke the boat, died together, straightened her upper body with all her strength, and hit his head with her forehead.

The two ends collided, and a dull sound of "bang" shook the whole room!

be struck with fright!

Cheng Qingyao's pain made her teeth weak and her eyes black. She fell back to bed dizzy and wanted to vomit.

Zhao binru was struck by lightning, and the pain went deep into the bone marrow. He dissipated his drunken brute force and fell on her.

She was weak, but she firmly seized the opportunity and pushed him away with her sucking strength. Then he covered his forehead, curled up and painfully resolved the heart piercing pain. Zhao Bin fell to the ground and made a strange dull hum. She didn't take it seriously and hugged her forehead in pain.

The collision just now was a fierce collision that risked his life!

Hit too hard, there was a big swelling on his forehead!

Cover it with your palm. You can clearly feel that the swelling is as big as kumquat!

so painful!

It really hurts!

The atmosphere became silent, time was slowly passing, and the pain was gradually alleviated. She slowly had strength and could sit up from bed. She saw Zhao Bin lying on the ground, his eyes closed and his face turned white.

"No matter, no matter, let his parents deal with it!" Cheng Qingyao's heart is very tired and doesn't want to happen again. If it happens again, she really can't handle it again. She fastened her belt, zipped up, arranged her clothes and slid down the other side.

However, as soon as her feet landed, she remembered something and looked fiercely at Zhao Bin behind her.

Pale!

White without blood!

flower receptacle!!!

Broken glass!!!

She had a bad feeling. She jumped up from the edge of the bed and ran to slap Zhao Bin in the face. There was no response to help Zhao Bin up from the ground. Blood, full of blood, flowed out of his back. All his clothes were soaked and a large piece of bright red.

The broken glass was very sharp. There were two halves in total, one half was deeply inserted into the shoulder blade on his back, and the other half was inserted into the position of his right waist!

Blood flows out along the glass mouth!

Keep flowing!

I can't press it with my hands. It flows out along her fingers!

"Zhao Bin, Zhao Bin... What to do, what to do..." Cheng Qingyao was hurt by Cheng dongkun, but she never encountered such a scene. She couldn't deal with it. She was full of fear. Afraid that Zhao Bin will die, afraid

She didn't want to kill him!

She just doesn't want to entangle with him, just wants to protect herself!

What should I do? What should I do?

"Zhao Bin, wake up, don't scare me..." blood stained her, slapped him on the face, and made him face again. The scene was very tragic, terrible, and the voice cried: "Zhao Bin, wake up, wake up... Zhao Bin, don't die, I'll take you to the hospital..."

hospital!

Don't leave!

yes!

Find Mo Li!

She flustered out her cell phone, looked for Mo Li's number and dialed out.

Moli just got rid of his fever in the morning and began to repeat it in the afternoon. He felt very sick. He leaned against the sofa in the office and thought about whether to go home or stay in the office for a while.

Cheng Qingyao is really heartless. He hasn't had a phone call for so long. He came to him when he was busy. It was all a lie!

In her heart, the first love is the first love, and then the feelings are deeper than him!

He sighed depressed and fell to one side. He wanted to lie down and make a decision again. Just then the mobile phone rang, showing Cheng Qingyao's call.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

What is this?

Hello, first love, think of him again?

It's really good to step on two boats?

No!

Just don't answer!

He didn't answer three calls!

Cheng Qingyao cried anxiously. Her tears flowed and sobbed. She didn't want to hurt people, let alone kill people. She just wants to live safely, but why is it so difficult?

Then he pulled it out and cried: "Mo Li, answer the phone... Answer the phone, help me, help me..."

Mo Li was annoyed by the noise and couldn't act as if he didn't hear it. He slid off his cell phone and was about to lose his temper, but he heard her sobbing. He froze there, and his angry expression suddenly became serious. "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

She won't cry easily!

She cried like this. Someone must have bullied her!

However, hearing his voice, Cheng Qingyao cried louder and said intermittently, "come here quickly... Zhao Bin is dying... I'm going to kill him... Come here quickly, come here quickly..."

Mo Li couldn't understand it at all. Let her speak slowly.

She couldn't say it from the beginning. She just picked the key point and said in a few words: "the glass fell to the ground and broke into two halves... Zhao Bin fell to the ground and the broken glass was inserted into his back... It was very deep and shed a lot of blood. She couldn't cover it with her hands..."

Mo Li understood the key points and told her not to panic. After asking the address, he dragged the sick body, called an assistant and an ambulance and hurried there. On the way, Mo Li was cold and his mouth was dry. He wanted to drink water, but he couldn't swallow it.

The assistant doctor said he was very ill, but he said he was fine. Don't worry!

When he arrived at the place, he rushed to the first place and was frightened by the bloody tragedy of Cheng Qingyao: "what's the matter with you? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Cheng Qing shook his head, tears and blood mixed together, and the whole figure climbed out of the blood. Moli checked the wound and found that it didn't hurt an important key. He pressed the top of the wound with gauze to prevent blood from passing through.

The assistant doctor holds down the wound below!

The other two doctors with the car worked together to lift Zhao Bin onto a single frame and send him to an ambulance. When he got on the bus, the single frame vibrated a little. Zhao Bin was awakened from his coma. He opened his confused eyes and looked leisurely.

Seeing Cheng Qingyao sitting next to him, he squeezed out a smile and stretched out his hand to her: "Yao Yao, I'm cold..."

"Cold? Cold?" Cheng Qingyao hurriedly looked for something. There was a white sheet next to her. She pulled it out and covered it for him. The moment he put down his hand, he firmly grasped her hand: "cold! Cold hands!"

Cheng Qingyao was full of panic and fear. He didn't pay attention to such details. He held his hand in the palm of his hands: "I'll help you warm up. It won't be cold if you keep warm! You'll be in the hospital right away and you'll be fine!"

Zhao Bin didn't understand, but he was very satisfied. He smiled and closed his eyes, but his hand kept holding her hand... She also looked at him nervously and felt his temperature change with the palm of her hand. As long as there was still temperature, it meant that he was fine

However, Mo Li's face is getting bluer every moment, and his sharp eyes look at them angrily... What does this mean? When he died, didn't he bury it? He watched her all the time, but she didn't look at him... Zhao Bin was cold, she helped warm him, so he was cold, why didn't she take care of him?

More than anger!

More or jealous!

The heart is not a taste!

Also feel from the heart, such feelings, such a woman without him in the heart, he doesn't want it