Chapter 2398
"Ah." Ouyang was frightened. He saw the car turn to one side and hit the tree pole on one side. Fortunately, Qiming turned in time, otherwise, they would turn into the river.
The car turned around and kept coming this way.
"How's it going?" Qiming was frightened and asked her.
"Nothing." Ouyang bit her teeth and said, the glass window was broken, the glass piece stabbed into her arm, some pain! But it's not in the way.
When Qiming saw this, he turned around and drove towards the car. He made a false impression that he was going to hit it, but in fact, he turned around and drove away.
Ouyang kept silent until Qiming drove the car back to her apartment.
"Let me see your hand." Ouyang said in a low voice. Just now, because Qiming turned her back with one hand, she protected her body and drove with one hand.
After the broken window, his hand was scratched. The wound went deep into the bone. It was a bit frightening.
"Nothing." Qiming pulls back her hand, opens the car door, turns around and unties her seat belt.
"Mo Qiu should still be on it. Let's go up." He said in a low voice, and she answered, but he held his wrist and raised it for fear that it would bleed more.
When Qiming followed her back, he saw several figures following him closely.
That's why he didn't go back to Mo yuan. What he caused should not lead people to Mo yuan.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang asked in a low voice, feeling that he was absent-minded.
He pushed her into the elevator and said to her, "after going up, let Mo Qiu get the medicine. I forgot to take something from the car. I'll come up in a moment."
Ouyang wanted to say something else, but the elevator was closed.
Qiming turns around and goes back. He raises his foot, kicks the window to pieces, squats down, picks up a few pieces of glass, and strides forward. At the moment, he is very angry.
"It seems that the feud is settled." He said coldly.
He's OK with the injury, but Ouyang is scared and he's not happy.
After Ouyang went upstairs, she went back to the apartment door and took out the key. But her hands were shaking and her arms were sore. She could hardly move.
"Mo Qiu, are you there?" She whispered.
Hear knock on the door, several men in the room are sitting on the ground, playing cards.
"Ouyang?"
"Not to come back for ward round?" Mo Sanmiao asked. He is a gentlemanly boy. He is not as rude as they are. If this kind of thing is spread out, it's killing people.
"I'll see." Zhou Yuncheng said, he went forward to open the door.
Seeing blood on Ouyang's arm, she came in and said, "Qiming is injured."
Several men listen, fierce stand up: "I go down to have a look."
Zhou Yuncheng turned and walked out. He didn't want to see this. He was ready to leave. But looking at her arm, he pulled her arm and looked at her: "the glass is so deep. What's the matter?"
Mo Sanmiao came forward and helped her to sit down.
"The car was hit." She said softly.
In a word, no complaints! There were no tears, just like her whole image, calm, understanding and cold.
"The wound has to be cleaned, but I don't have medicine“ Mo Qiu said in a low voice.
Ouyang took his arm and said, "Qiming is seriously injured. Go and see him. I'm ok."
Mo Qiu listened to her and looked at her with new eyes for the first time.
I'm all right? Her arm is cut like this, change for other woman, already cry ceaselessly! But she just turned pale and didn't have much emotion.
The car turned around and kept coming this way.
"How's it going?" Qiming was frightened and asked her.
"Nothing." Ouyang bit her teeth and said, the glass window was broken, the glass piece stabbed into her arm, some pain! But it's not in the way.
When Qiming saw this, he turned around and drove towards the car. He made a false impression that he was going to hit it, but in fact, he turned around and drove away.
Ouyang kept silent until Qiming drove the car back to her apartment.
"Let me see your hand." Ouyang said in a low voice. Just now, because Qiming turned her back with one hand, she protected her body and drove with one hand.
After the broken window, his hand was scratched. The wound went deep into the bone. It was a bit frightening.
"Nothing." Qiming pulls back her hand, opens the car door, turns around and unties her seat belt.
"Mo Qiu should still be on it. Let's go up." He said in a low voice, and she answered, but he held his wrist and raised it for fear that it would bleed more.
When Qiming followed her back, he saw several figures following him closely.
That's why he didn't go back to Mo yuan. What he caused should not lead people to Mo yuan.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang asked in a low voice, feeling that he was absent-minded.
He pushed her into the elevator and said to her, "after going up, let Mo Qiu get the medicine. I forgot to take something from the car. I'll come up in a moment."
Ouyang wanted to say something else, but the elevator was closed.
Qiming turns around and goes back. He raises his foot, kicks the window to pieces, squats down, picks up a few pieces of glass, and strides forward. At the moment, he is very angry.
"It seems that the feud is settled." He said coldly.
He's OK with the injury, but Ouyang is scared and he's not happy.
After Ouyang went upstairs, she went back to the apartment door and took out the key. But her hands were shaking and her arms were sore. She could hardly move.
"Mo Qiu, are you there?" She whispered.
Hear knock on the door, several men in the room are sitting on the ground, playing cards.
"Ouyang?"
"Not to come back for ward round?" Mo Sanmiao asked. He is a gentlemanly boy. He is not as rude as they are. If this kind of thing is spread out, it's killing people.
"I'll see." Zhou Yuncheng said, he went forward to open the door.
Seeing blood on Ouyang's arm, she came in and said, "Qiming is injured."
Several men listen, fierce stand up: "I go down to have a look."
Zhou Yuncheng turned and walked out. He didn't want to see this. He was ready to leave. But looking at her arm, he pulled her arm and looked at her: "the glass is so deep. What's the matter?"
Mo Sanmiao came forward and helped her to sit down.
"The car was hit." She said softly.
In a word, no complaints! There were no tears, just like her whole image, calm, understanding and cold.
"The wound has to be cleaned, but I don't have medicine“ Mo Qiu said in a low voice.
Ouyang took his arm and said, "Qiming is seriously injured. Go and see him. I'm ok."
Mo Qiu listened to her and looked at her with new eyes for the first time.
I'm all right? Her arm is cut like this, change for other woman, already cry ceaselessly! But she just turned pale and didn't have much emotion.