Chapter 217

Since no one answered the two calls, Zhou Xingchen's eyes became colder and colder. What he thought of now was only one place: Ouyang Ye's ward!

No matter who wants to fight Liang Jia, Ouyang ye, as Ouyang Qi's son, can't know his intention.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes are like a burning flame. He wants to make the world burn. He jumps out of the car, swings the car door, and immediately goes to Ouyang Ye's ward.

If she has a problem, dare to let her have a problem, Zhou Xingchen will not let her go.

In the ward, the sultry and crazy struggle is not over yet. In front of him, Ouyang Ye is getting worse and worse. He suddenly steps out of the bed and limps towards Liang Jia with his cast leg.

Ouyang Ye's eyes are crazy and fiery. He seems to want to drown Liang Jia in his eyes. He smiles at Liang Jia with a kind of almost abnormal tenderness: "Jiajia, I just like you so much, you know."

He dragged the plaster step by step and came slowly: "Jiajia, I can't live without you."

Liang Jia stares at his crazy eyes and swallows a drop of saliva subconsciously. She slowly steps back: "Ouyang ye, you're not called love or like at all, but you can't get it. That's why you want to treat me like this."

"In fact," Liang Jia's eyes cold, looking at him step by step into, slightly invisible frown: "you don't love me, you love, only you!"

Ouyang Ye's eyes move, as if considering Liang Jia's words. Just for a short time, the madness and blazing in those eyes become more and more intense. Ouyang ye even quickens his pace to come to Liang Jia.

"No, Jiajia, I really like you!"

Liang Jia took a step back slowly again, but this time, her heel suddenly hit the hard wall, and the road had no way to retreat.

She stood in the same place, her fingers tightly folded into a ball, some panic emotion, raised her eyes and looked directly at Ouyang Ye.

"Like me? You don't like me at all. If you like me, how can you track me all the time and keep me from going? " Nail into the soft palm of the hand, Liang Jia tightly looked at the man in front of her and laughed: "don't say that again, let me go, OK."

It seems that Ouyang ye can't hear Liang Jia's words. His hand suddenly grabs Liang Jia's shoulder. He seems to be worried that Liang Jia didn't listen to his words: "what I said is true, Jia'er. These things are wrong for me, but I'm really for you. Everything I do is because I'm worried about you, you know?"

Holding Liang Jia's shoulder harder and harder, Ouyang Ye seems to have fallen into a crazy state. He shakes Liang Jia hard in front of him, hoping that she can listen to him: "Jia Jia, I really like you. Why don't you believe me?"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed a light, Liang Jia seems to be aware of something, will head to one side, want to resist his action.

Ouyang Ye grabs Liang Jia's face and wants to print a kiss on her lips. He pulls Liang Jia's hand open, and his eyes become deep and gently close to Liang Jia's face.

What is he going to do? Liang Jia will believe him. In fact, he loves her!

Liang Jia tries hard to break away from Ouyang Ye's hand, but Ouyang Ye's strength is too big. She can't break away from his shackles at all. She can only watch Ouyang Ye's lips fall down.

Just at the moment when Ouyang Ye's lips are about to touch Liang Jia's, the door suddenly opens, and the light beam penetrates into the room from the corridor outside the door, instantly making the scene in the room very bright.

Ouyang Ye squints, some can't adapt to the strong halo, still holding Liang Jia's hand, blinking. Just in his stupefied this, a fist suddenly toward his face to greet the past.

After that, another fist hits Ouyang Ye fiercely. Zhou Xingchen pulls Liang Jia behind him and puts out his foot to the man who is lying on the ground moaning.

Zhou Xingchen gives a sneer and looks at the man on the ground groaning painfully. He raises the corner of his mouth and kicks his leg in plaster. The plaster suddenly breaks and breaks into a small white solid, which is scattered around Ouyang Ye's feet.

Zhou Xingchen didn't seem to enjoy himself enough. He stepped on his bloody leg with a Shura smile from hell on his face.

"This is to warn you not to think about my wife any more." Zhou Xingchen narrowed his eyes. There was black ink floating in the deep light of his eyes. He kicked hard, as if to break the little leg bone of the man in front of him.

Zhou Xingchen's shoes step on Ouyang Ye's feet, slowly turning and stepping on them. When he hears his painful groan, Zhou Xingchen gives a cold groan and laughs: "this foot is for you Ouyang family to kill my mother.""Ouyang ye, it's not worth dying!"

Liang Jia's eyes widened when she heard that the Ouyang family had sent someone to bump into Liang Ruian. Although she had guessed about it, she also thought Ouyang Ye was too much, but... Watching Zhou Xingchen treat Ouyang ye more and more violently, she was afraid that he would be killed if he went on like this.

Ouyang ye, after all, once saved her life.

Liang Jia grabs Zhou Xingchen's hand. Seeing that he is about to beat Ouyang ye out of shape, she holds him tightly: "Xing Chen, stop fighting. Anyway... He has saved my life“

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen's face gradually returned to peace, Liang Jia let go and let Zhou Xingchen make his own decision.

After a long time, Zhou Xingchen let go of his feet and gently pulled the corners of his mouth. He looked down at Ouyang ye, who was lying on the ground groaning and had no backhand power. He said sarcastically, "if you hadn't saved Jia'er, I really don't want you to live today."

Looking at Ouyang Ye's embarrassment, Zhou Xingchen's eyes are deep. He holds Liang Jia's hand tightly and turns his head. His eyes become tender. He smiles at Liang Jia. He opens the door: "let's go."

Ouyang Ye feels that his leg is cramping. A heavy dull pain comes from his leg to his heart. His fingers are holding tightly and his eyes are looking at the couple who are about to leave.

Against the light, Ouyang Ye's eyes flashed a little fierce, so fast that people can't catch it.

He crawled slowly, his leg wound dragging a long bloodstain on the floor, which was particularly shocking in the dark environment.

He held out his hand. Slowly hook to the hidden in the quilt of the mobile phone, cold fingers on the screen slowly press out a string of numbers, mouth slowly evoke a sneer.

Zhou Xingchen, don't think you can just walk out of the hospital, it's impossible!