"It hurts... It hurts..."

Jing cried and shouted, and his voice became hoarse.

After struggling and kicking for half an hour, she was so tired that she collapsed and finally stopped making trouble. The whole person was powerlessly paralyzed in chengjingzhou's arms.

The tears kept flowing out, and the more they flowed, the more painful their eyes became. The pain made her shiver all over.

The chili oil and other things in the spicy pot came into her eyes. Although the doctors and nurses had washed her eyes as quickly as possible, her eyes were still red and swollen, sour and painful, and she couldn't see anything.

Chengjingzhou hugged her tightly, a cold man who never easily shed a tear. At this time, douda's tears fell one by one.

"I know you hurt, I know, but can you stop crying? The more you cry, the more it hurts."

If he could, he would rather hurt him ten times than let her suffer this little pain.

"I hurt... My eyes hurt..."

"I know, but the more you cry, the more painful it will be. Will you stop crying?"

"It hurts..."

"I know you hurt, and so do I."

It hurts you, it hurts my heart.

Jing Yi still cried. It was probably impossible not to cry when it was painful. He cried and cried for pain. He grabbed the corner of chengjingzhou and refused to give up. He was desperate and anxious. He struggled hard, cried and cried. Finally, he was tired and fell asleep.

Although the bottom of the spicy pot was not boiling hot, the bottom of the soup also brought temperature. Not only her eyes were red and swollen, but the whole face was red and swollen at this time. The doctor applied scald ointment. The old expert of Dermatology came to check it in person and said that the injury on her face was not serious and would not leave scars.

This is a blessing in misfortune.

……

The dark and dark room in the basement of the hospital is filled with the pungent smell of chili oil.

Blood like chili oil trickled all over the ground, on which lay a dying woman.

Her eyes couldn't see anything at this time. Red liquid flowed out of her eyes. She couldn't tell whether it was blood or chili oil.

"Brother Zhou." Zhang Xing shouted.

Chengjingzhou stepped forward and looked at the woman on the ground, "don't let her die."

How could she let Jing die so easily after she suffered such a great crime!

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, you can't die."

"Please... Let me go... I didn't mean to..."

At this time, the women on the ground made a weak mosquito like sound.

Chengjingzhou's cold and lukewarm face was suddenly covered with a layer of ice and kicked the woman out with one foot.

The woman hit the wall, fell to the ground again, vomited blood and fainted.

"Brother Zhou, Miss Jing woke up..."

The bodyguard came in a hurry. Before he finished speaking, there was a dark shadow in front of him. Chengjingzhou had disappeared.

In the upstairs ward, Jing had a dream as soon as he fell asleep. When he was awakened, he couldn't see anything. He didn't have a sense of security. He shouted and shouted that no one would come near.

Chengjingzhou ran into the ward and saw her staggering by the bed. She might fall at any time.

He shouted "Jingyi" and hurried forward to hold her.

"Ah! You let go of me!"

Jing Yi screamed with fear and struggled to get out of his arms.

"Don't be afraid! It's me."

"Chengjingzhou?"

Jing suddenly became quiet, grinned and cried again.

Chengjingzhou was frightened and hurriedly said, "don't cry. Don't cry if you are obedient. Your eyes will hurt when you cry."

"But it hurts if I don't cry. I can't see anything. Is my eye blind?"

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