"It seems that you really want to get rid of me. Well, it's up to heaven. " She bowed her head and grunted, with a look of desperation on her face.

She picked up the dice cup on the table, which is not an ordinary dice cup, but a magic dice cup prepared in advance, which can shake out the number she wants.

"We're going to win or lose a game. If you want to win, I'll win."

Rong Zhenye nodded slightly and spat out two words coldly: "start."

She shook hard a few times and opened the dice cup: three by one.

It's the smallest number of points. It looks like it will lose.

Rong Zhenye's look became very complicated. His eyes became dark gradually, as if he had been dyed by thick ink. He could not tell whether he was happy or sad, happy or disappointed.

"It's your turn." Yi Youxia's voice is as low as breathing. She has decided that if this is the result he wants, she is willing to help him.

Rong Zhenye picks up his dice cup and shakes it gently. It's very light and useless. I don't know whether he thinks he will win or he doesn't want to win her subconsciously.

When he opened the dice cup, he was dumbfounded again.

It turned out to be three ones.

She shakes out three ones because she uses magic dice cup, but his is ordinary dice cup. It's weird to shake out the same number of points.

Is she really a disaster, sucking away all his good luck, so that he can't even win the dice?

Rong Zhenye's face doesn't seem to be too disappointed. He seems to be a little relieved. "Come again." He picked up the dice cup.

In the second set, the two continued to draw strangely with three one.

In the third inning, Yi Xia asks Rong Zhenye to throw first. Unexpectedly, he throws three ones.

She stroked her forehead, slightly sweating, "ice gourd, it seems that God doesn't give you the chance to turn over, why don't you obediently follow me?"

Rong Zhenye's beautiful eyebrows gently wrinkled, "less nonsense, continue." Although he hated these three disobedient little things very much, they didn't seem so annoying today.

"Let's do it another way. Whoever gets the small points wins." She suggested.

"Whatever." He is impatient to lose a sentence, just want to finish the gamble quickly, lest he can't control himself and show his emotion.

"You come first this time." Yi and Xia said low.

He picked up the dice cup, casually shook it twice and opened it: two three five.

Yi and summer's face gradually emerged a touch of sad smile, this time can finally tell the outcome.

She picked up her magic dice cup, shook it six times and opened it: 666.

"Congratulations, ice gourd, you finally beat me." She opened the corner of her stiff mouth and threw a smile at him.

Rong Zhenye's dark eyes were as dark as the night, without a glimmer of joy or excitement of victory. "You can go as far as you can go and roll as far as you can go."

Yi Xia grabs the cocktail on the table and takes a big sip. Then she stands up, walks around him and hugs him regardless of everything. "I'm willing to accept defeat. Goodbye, ice gourd. Without me as the disaster star, good luck will come back to you. Your arm will be better."

His voice was like a hot iron, which ran over his heart, his internal organs, his four limbs, crushed his soul and stirred up all his pain nerves. He clenched his teeth, endured the sharp pain, and did not let any emotion seep out of his face.

His body was also robbed of all the strength by the sharp pain, and became very weak. He had no strength to break her hand, but let her hold him, motionless and silent.

A tear fell from her eyes and broke on his shoulder. His shoulder trembled slightly, and he felt pain, as if his shirt had been burned a big hole, and his skin had been burned.

"Let go and disappear at once." He spat out a few cold words.

Shaking, she released her hand, turned and ran out. It turned out that he could be so cold-blooded and merciless, and she finally saw it.

Seeing her thin figure disappear at the door of the bar, he seems to have been drained of all his strength and collapsed on the chair.

His eyes were burned and red with pain. He held out his hand, grabbed the half bottle of wine she had not finished on the table, poured it down his throat, and forgot the doctor's advice. He urgently needs the anesthetic effect of alcohol to relieve the extreme pain of his body, or he will fall to the ground and die immediately.

At this time, Mai Wenyan called. Originally, Dr. Smith, who would come here next month, cancelled his trip to Italy and decided to go to Longcheng first to treat him.

Dr. Smith is a doctor of muscular neurology from Harvard Medical School and the most authoritative expert in muscular neurology in the world. I hope his arrival will bring a ray of light to Rong Zhenye's arm.

After a series of examinations and consultations, he proposed to do a muscle nerve repair operation for Rong Zhenye.

It's a very complicated operation, and the success rate is only half.Fortunately, Rong Zhenye's operation was very successful. After the anesthetic passed, he felt pain in his arm, but he couldn't make any effort. It would take some time for him to recover completely.

On the third day of the operation, Rong Zhenye was watching this year's MTV Awards ceremony on TV in VVIP ward.

As soon as Jing Haoyang appeared, he immediately welcomed the thunderous cheers of fans.

Beside him, the fresh and beautiful woman stirred up thousands of waves.

All the reporters at the scene swarmed in and surrounded them.

"King Jing, are you dating Miss Xu? "

" have you finally come together in the voice of everyone? "

……

Journalists seem to be even more excited than the people involved. This is really the biggest news of the year. As for who will win the prize and who will be the queen of heaven tonight, they don't care.

"Can we socialize?" Jing Haoyang asked in a teasing tone, then raised his arm and took Yi Youxia's slender waist. His action was very ambiguous. It was obvious that he was showing his love and being frank with them.

Fans standing outside the fence hissed and screamed, and some people were so excited that they fainted.

Yi Youxia smacks his tongue secretly. The charm of Jing Haoyang in the entertainment circle is incomparable, and no one can compare. At the same time, she is also a little worried that one day when they "break up", will she be beaten by fans and smashed rotten eggs when she goes out?

"Miss Xu, are you really in love this time?" A reporter's question interrupted her.

With a smile, she leaned her head against Jing Haoyang's shoulder. She looked like a shy little bird, "in fact, I've always been a loyal fan of Haoyang. Now I've finally realized my dream of being a man."

Jing Haoyang pinched the tip of her chin, "I'm the one who really gets what I want."

The two seemed to express themselves to each other in front of the camera, and even the reporters were excited to scream.

In the VVIP ward, Rong Zhenye seems to have been pushed into the lemon sea, even the pores are permeated with acid. He shook his hand, the remote control flew out, and a loud bang smashed the LCD screen of the TV.

Male god! When did Jing Haoyang become the male god of stupid women?

He also thought that Jing Haoyang had to do at least thirty-six tricks, plus nine oxen and two tigers, to get her a little bit moved. I didn't expect that two days later, they were as close as glue, and they showed their love in front of the people all over the country. It was almost like a hit.

Although this matter is his hand to promote, he handed her over to Jing Haoyang, but two people can't low-key, slow, give him some buffer time, let him slowly adapt?

And this stupid woman, don't know men are cheap, can't get is the best. Can't she be a little more reserved and maximize the difficulty coefficient of Jing Haoyang's pursuit of her?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He smashed things in the ward to vent. The nurse and the servant hid outside and refused to go in, shivering with fear.

When Mai Wenyan came, it was just quiet.

Listen to the servant incoherent description of the cause of a man's fury, he sighed heavily.

I know the boss will regret his decision.

However, in the ward, Rong Zhenye is not regret, just lost, incomparably lost.

Although he did not expect that Dr. Smith would come to treat him ahead of time, he did not expect that the operation would be very successful, and the arm sentenced to death would have a chance to recover. But when he made this decision, he was ready to make himself miserable.

However, he didn't expect that Yi Youxia would become so fast. Within a few days of leaving him, he showed his love to Jing Haoyang, as if he had completely forgotten him.

The loss in his heart is like falling from heaven to hell. Even if she really achieves the right result with Haoyang, he also hopes that there will be a little bit of him left in her heart, and he won't regard him as a transparent person as before.

"Boss, it's still too late to get my wife back." Mai Wenyan persuades.

Rong Zhenye glanced at him and said, "talk about serious business."

Mai Wenyan secretly breathes a breath. Now in his heart, the most serious things he cares about are not all related to Yi Youxia?

After swallowing his saliva, he began to report: "I have found out where Qin Xuelu went after Xiao Qi lost him that day."

Rong Zhenye leans slightly, a sharp cold light flashes from his eyes, "where?"

"Fuhua hospital." Mai Wenyan said in a low voice.

"At that time?" Rong Zhenye raises his eyebrows and is slightly surprised.

"No, she's going to do artificial insemination."

A flash of fire flashed from Rong Zhenye's eyes. This woman is really capable of doing everything.

"Whose seed did she use?"

Mai Wenyan coughed in a low voice, with an imperceptible look on his face. "Boss, according to the record, it seems to be yours."Rong Zhenye felt that he didn't understand what he said. He explained patiently: "I asked whose seed did she find to impersonate me? ”

Mai Wenyan pursed his lips. He understood Rong Zhenye's meaning, that is, Rong Zhenye didn't understand what he said. In order to avoid Rong Zhenye's sudden jump later, he decided to express it in a different way.

in order to avoid Rong Zhenye's sudden jump later, he decided to express it in a different way "Boss, have you ever donated sperm in a hospital? ”