Chapter 101

The man at the head of the plane looked at Jin Beisen in horror and said with trembling: "Jin President Jin, here... "

Jin Beisen hurried forward, only to see Zhou Manchun's cold smile, with a little despair and sadness between the smiles.

See Jin Beisen run over, Zhou Manchun is a row again, mercilessly with the glass on his wrist row!

"Zhou Manchun, you are crazy!" Jin Beisen looked at her ferociously, and her dark eyes turned into bloodthirsty scarlet.

He won't, he won't let anyone hurt her, he just wants her to ask him, but it's such a simple request, she won't say!

"Jin Beisen, if If I die, please let my family go. " Zhou Manchun is a doctor, so he knows how to cut his veins. Just now, looking at Jin Beisen's cold appearance, Zhou Manchun felt for the first time that he could not be loved.

Zhou Manchun is not a light living person, but rather than be insulted by those hooligans, Zhou Manchun would rather die.

"No, I won't let you die." Jin Beisen seems to be crazy. He shakes his head, then bends down and holds Zhou Manchun. He moves quickly.

Zhou Manchun still owes him so much. How can he die? Even if he dies, he must pay off before he can die.

"Ha ha..." Zhou Manchun smiled weakly. The blood on his wrist was like the river water that could not be stopped. He fell to the ground one by one. The blood was mottled against Jin Beisen's clothes.

"Zhou Manchun, you silly woman, I will not allow you to die. If you dare to die, your family will not be happy!" Jin Beisen stares at his eyes, but his voice is a little flustered.

"You are a devil." This is the last sentence Zhou Manchun said before her coma. Although her voice is very light, Jin Beisen can hear it clearly.

Tonight, he did something wrong. For a moment, Jin Beisen regretted it. He was never a superstitious man. But at the moment, he prayed to the Buddha that Zhou Manchun must be safe.

The first hospital of city A.

Zhou Manchun was pushed into the emergency room for rescue. Jin Beisen was restlessly pacing up and down the corridor. Cutting the pulse was a very dangerous thing. If he couldn't get it right, he would really kill someone.

For a while, Jin Beisen felt very angry! He is not angry with Zhou Manchun, but with himself. Why should he treat Zhou Manchun like this? His heart clearly cares about her. At the moment when he saw her cut off, Jin Beisen's whole person was disordered.

Thinking about what he has done, Jin Beisen is very angry. He has hurt Zhou Manchun's dignity. Such a thing can't be accepted by anyone else. Is he crazy tonight? Why do you do this!

At the door of the operating room, there was a rush of footsteps. Uncle Zou trotted over and stood in front of Jin Beisen respectfully.

"President Jin, how are you?" Uncle Zou took a look at Jin Beisen. His expression was not very happy. His white shirt was still stained with a lot of blood. He looked very embarrassed.

In the impression of Uncle Zou, this is the second time Jin Beisen is so embarrassed. He is also in the hospital.

"Mr. Jin, please change your clothes first." Uncle Zou said with a black paper bag.

Jin Beisen said without expression, "no, I'll wait for her to come out here."

It's just that Zhou Manchun will not have an accident!

The gloomy atmosphere pervaded the corridor. Jin Beisen's eyes drooped, as if he had been drained of all his strength. The ink eyes that he knew were rendered a layer of light sadness and loneliness by warm lights.

Zhou Manchun, you still owe me so much, you can't die!

Jin Beisen pinched his fist in the palm of his hand, gradually increasing his strength. He raised his eyes, and suddenly he shot quickly to hit the white wall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, uncle Zou quickly stopped Jin Beisen's fist.

If this punch falls on the wall, it will probably have to make a hole.

"Mr. Jin, what are you suffering from? Miss Zhou has a natural appearance. Nothing will happen. " Uncle Zou swung his arm. Just now, Jin Beisen had a fist. He had some difficulty in taking it. He felt his hand was very sour

"I'm forcing her tonight." Senleng's voice reverberated in the door of the operating room with anger. Listen carefully. There was a tiny chagrin in it.

But in this world, there has never been a regret medicine. Jin Beisen thought of ten thousand ways to make Zhou Manchun miserable, but when he saw her born, he felt very painful, like his heart was being cut with a knife.

"President Jin, even if you regret what you have done, you can't solve any problems, so don't blame yourself."

"Uncle Zou, am I too much?" All of a sudden, Jin Beisen said with a smile. He was so calm that he was upset.

Zou shushook his head, only sighed a little, "love, it's poison."

Jin Beisen pressed his lips tightly and said nothing. The atmosphere in the hospital was eerie.

Before long, the doctor came out.

Before Jin Beisen asked, Dr. Wang said wisely, "please don't worry, Mr. Jin, Miss Zhou is all right, and she will wake up soon."

Jin Beisen's suspended heart was released. He sighed deeply and asked, "what about her?"

"I'll be out soon. Tonight, let Miss Zhou stay in the hospital for observation. If you're OK, you can leave the hospital in the morning."

Outside the ward.

"Mr. Jin, go back to have a rest tonight. I'll stay and look after Miss Zhou." Uncle Zou, knowing Jin Beisen's temper, said earnestly.

"No, I must take care of her myself. You can support me at the company meeting tomorrow morning. I won't go to work tomorrow."

"Mr. Jin, why do you need it?"

"It's nothing. Let's do it. Hurry home." Jin Beisen raised his hand and rubbed his temple with his long, clean fingers.

In the ward, Zhou Manchun is awake. She can hear the conversation between Jin Beisen and uncle Zou clearly. She looks at her bandaged wrist, and a smile of vicissitudes appears on her face.

Since meeting Jin Beisen, her life has not been peaceful. Many things have happened, which has made her energy overdrawn.

It's better to lie in the hospital like this now. I don't need to think so much. She can leave Jin Beisen right away

Jin Beisen opened the door and saw Zhou Manchun with his eyes open, but when she heard him come in, she quickly closed her eyes.

Does Zhou Manchun hate himself so much? Don't even want to see him!

Jin Beisen slowly sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed. He didn't speak, and there was a sneer on his thin lip.

Zhou Manchun closed his eyes nervously, his calm heart set off waves again, and his heart beat was speeding up crazily.

"Do you hate me?" Jin Beisen asked in a light voice, and there was no emotion in his calm voice.

Zhou Manchun pretends to be dead, doesn't answer him, and wastes her strength when talking with him. When he thinks that Jin Beisen will do that to himself tonight, Zhou Manchun thinks that he can't forgive him. He has no sense of affection for himself. Maybe in his heart, she is just a clown he plays with when he is happy.