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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
"It's cold."

He said she treated him coldly.

Under the wet clothes, the curves of her body were perfectly revealed.

What was she being treated like?

Ning Jin felt like he was being stepped on ruthlessly under his foot. Was she willing to dress like this?

Does he know what's going on?

In an instant, his heart became bloodied.

"Let me go!"

The struggle became even more intense, but it was only in vain against Fu Huayong. Fu Huayong pulled at his jacket's hands in the same direction, causing his fat suit to immediately stick to his body and straighten to the length above his knees. In an instant, it wasn't as cold as before.

"Whether or not there is a difference, we have already done it."

A emotionless voice came out from his mouth. After saying that, his own eyes started to waver, because that was not what he wanted to say, but he was unable to retract the water, causing Ning Jin's body to tremble violently.

His eyes were completely moist.

He really thought she did it.

F * ck, this is so funny.

But why couldn't she laugh?

She clearly didn't have any feelings for him, but why did she care about him so much?

He instantly became dispirited.

The lights in the emergency room were turned off as the sky brightened.

Ning Qian laid on the bed and knew that she was dead. Her face was a lot redder than when she had come.

"The brain is broken and there are five stitches. Because it's a blood vessel, the patient is bleeding too much and may need a blood transfusion. However, the AB type blood in the hospital is gone and it will be sent to you at the earliest."

the doctor said, taking off his mask.

"I am. Use mine."

After waiting for a few hours, Ning Jin asked a lot of questions about his emotions, and returned to the time where he was indifferent to everything. Walking up to the doctor, she spoke straightforwardly as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to his worries, but Fu Huayong who was at his side was completely ignored.

The doctor's face lit up. "I'll take you to the lab immediately. If you agree to the request, you can draw blood."

She nodded slightly.

Thinking about how her blood would be in Ning Qian's body in the future, she would definitely be unhappy, but she was too merciful.

"No way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Huayong rejected with all his might. Ning Jin had not been out of the hospital for long, and he had just been soaking in the rain for an entire night.

The doctor was stunned, he looked back and forth between Fu Huayong and his, is that okay or not?

"The patient's blood can't sustain itself for long, so you have to make a decision as soon as possible and come back to me later."

After the doctor said that, he turned and left. Ning Jin followed closely behind with an indifferent expression, but he was pulled from behind by Fu Huayong. The feeling in his hand made Ning Jin feel disgusted, and he flung him aside without any hesitation.

His eyes were filled with endless nausea.

Fu Huayong's pupils became gloomy.

"Ning Jin, you have to understand that enough is enough."

Enough is enough? Heh, what right did he have to say that to her?

"Fu Huayong, the relationship between the two of us is only a business relationship, don't hit me who you're talking about, you don't owe me if I don't owe you, no matter what decision I make it has nothing to do with you, so please don't meddle in other people's business."

When she said this directly, he exploded in anger.

This was great, the hand at his side had already formed a fist.

"Must it be like this?"

Or what?

From the moment Fu Huayong didn't believe her, the gap between her and him had grown wider and wider. At the very least, she didn't want to waste too much time on him right now.

She left without a second thought.

Fu Huayong stood in his original position, his left hand had suddenly entered his pocket and he was enveloped in a cloud of fog. This woman was getting more and more lawless.

However, the mark on her face made it impossible for him to harden his heart.

Dizziness? F * ck, why is the road still shaking?

Ning Jin touched his forehead in an attempt to fix his head, but she was completely unaware, in the eyes of the bystanders, she was a good for nothing, it was unknown when she would fall.

She didn't know how much blood she had been drained.

She said yes to everything the nurse asked.

So that was the end of it.

She didn't know if it was due to insufficient blood supply, but not only did she feel weak, she also felt that her entire body was extremely hot. Right now, she really wanted to sleep.

Suddenly, in Ning Jin's line of sight, she saw that the entire hospital was shaking.

Fuck, this is an earthquake?

In the next second, Ning Jin immediately fell to the ground, as he accidentally unbuttoned his jacket.

It hurts.

The pain in her knee made her frown.

She tried to get up from the ground, but after three unsuccessful attempts, her head found dizziness and heaviness.

Dammit, she didn't drink, what's going on?

"Are you okay?"

Yi, did she hallucinate?

Why did she feel as though someone was whispering something into her ear? Hmm, this voice was quite pleasant to hear as well.

Then, she felt someone grab her by the shoulders and her butt was suspended in the air. However, her legs were weak and she would fall down in the next second, so she just leaned on that person.

Even though he had no idea who the God beside him was, and if he had a girlfriend or a boyfriend.

"Miss? "Miss?"

Ning Jin heard someone shouting by his ear again.

But she was angry. Was she the eldest lady?

Little your head, but her thoughts were getting blurry, and the last thing she heard was a shout.

"Let her go!"

Let go of who?

When Ning Jin opened her eyes, she was very proud to have been promoted to the ranks of the sick, but she remembered that she had just gotten rid of this rank not long ago.

Ning Jin struggled, wanting to get up from the bed, but he ended up crawling on the floor.

Damn, it seems so painful.

But the problem was that she didn't have the strength to get up. It seemed like she was really a cripple, or else she wouldn't be far away from becoming one.

Just as Ning Jin was continuing to work hard, he suddenly heard the door open, and Ning Jin immediately shouted: "Help, help me!"

Immediately afterwards, he heard hurried footsteps. Before he could clearly see who it was, he was carried to the bed.

"Stupid to death."

Just as Ning Jin wanted to thank him, he was immediately choked back down.

If she couldn't tell who the voice was, then her brain was spinning.