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Chapter 184

"Now, let me tell you, the time is not right?"

He said casually, but Luo Wanxing heard a bit of pride.

Luo Wanxing knew that Jing Yucheng must have felt that after something like this today, he would have feelings for him.

"They took away the tears of the angels. If you kick them into the sea, I can't repay you."

"Don't you think this is fate. Even God doesn't want us to end. Wanwan, do you still want to reject me?"

Luo Wanxing didn't answer, turned around and walked towards his car, and Jing Yucheng stopped her:

"What are you doing? It's so difficult to end with Fu Rongyuan? I shouldn't be worse than him. You forgot that he is not sure about other women now."

Luo Wanxing waved his hand away:

“I don’t want to talk about this right now.”

Her tone was very irritating, annoying, and with anger, Jing Yucheng saw it:

"You are struggling, Wanwan, when you hesitate, your heart has actually given the answer."

The rain flowed down the girl's hair and her cheeks. She was in a mess now, her starry eyes were broken like a wounded beast, and Jing Yucheng was the hunter who was pressing step by step.

She shook her head, very resistant to every word Jing Yucheng said:

"Can you not force me? I beg you."

Jing Yucheng had never seen Luo Wanxing like this. She used to be full of thorns, keeping a distance from every word, and her eyes were cold and utterly. But now, all her defenses were removed, without the hard shell, she was as fragile as a porcelain doll that was about to break.

Oh, it seems that I have succeeded.

Jing Yucheng had a smile on his lips, and he walked up to her:

"Okay, I won't force you. You are injured. I'll take you to the hospital. Your car is in, and I'll ask someone to come and ask you to take care of me."

Luo Wanxing saw his deformed car on the mountain wall, and had to agree:

"Thank you, Jing Yucheng."

Jing Yucheng opened the car door and reached out to help her block the rain while saying frivolously:

"I'm so grateful that I don't call my name so hard, call me A Yu, or A Cheng, or call me Yu, Cheng, or call me Yu, Cheng."

Luo Wanxing pursed his lips, and a look of embarrassment surged on his little face. When Jing Yucheng saw it, it was very strange:

"It's just a different name, so difficult?"

Luo Wanxing held it in for a long time before he squeezed out a few words:

"Thank you, Yucheng."

Jing Yucheng shrugged a little with a gamble:

"Okay, you'd better call me my name directly. Yu Cheng Yu Cheng, only my mother would call me that."

Jing Yucheng finished speaking with some resentment before closing the car door.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived at the First Hospital.

Luo Wanxing suffered from external trauma. After debridement, he put on medicinal gauze and bandaged it and then left.

"Remember not to get water from the wound these days, change the medicine frequently, and do not do too much exercise to avoid pulling the wound."

After the doctor's instructions, Luo Wanxing was about to get up, but was pressed down by one hand.

"I forgot what the doctor said, and I can't move at will, as it will pull the wound."

After Jing Yucheng finished speaking, he acted to hug her. Luo Wanxing said vigilantly:

"what you do?"

"Help you away."

"Need not."

"Don't you want to be fine?"

"I can take a wheelchair." Luo Wanxing said.

Jing Yucheng smiled:

"Is it necessary to be in a wheelchair for your injury?"

"Then I can use crutches."

The girl's refusal made Jing Yucheng narrow the end of his eyes:

"Haha, is it just guarding me?"

"It's not about you, it's about everyone's mouth. If we are misunderstood again, I can't wash away my relationship even if I jump into the Yellow River."

Luo Wanxing stood up with the table, and the pain from her knees made her suck the air conditioner.

Luo Wanxing was very slow. When he got outside, there were people coming and going to the hospital. The patient who was in a hurry to come in and accidentally hit her on the shoulder. Jing Yucheng hurriedly supported her:

"Don't have eyes?"

A reprimand attracted the attention of many people, and a voice came:

"Luo Wanxing?"

Luo Wanxing looked up in surprise and saw that it was a coincidence in the hospital corridor. Bai Huixian was standing there, looking at herself and Jing Yucheng.

Bai Huixian's gaze was at Jing Yucheng's arm holding her, as if she was about to penetrate her.

Luo Wanxing hurriedly retracted his hand:

"Madam."

Bai Huixian walked over, her eyes as if she was wrapped in a knife:

"I came to visit Lan Xin, but I didn't expect that I would meet you with another man. Does Rong Yuan know your relationship with this man?"

Luo Wanxing knew that in this case, it didn’t matter whether he explained himself or not:

"Madam, there are many people here, so it's better for us to talk in another place. You said you were here to visit Miss Lanxin. What's wrong with Miss Lanxin?"

Bai Huixian always remembers that she is the eldest wife of the Fu family. Every word and action represent the face of the Fu family. Luo Wanxing's reminder made her stop angry. She gave Luo Wanxing a blank look and said:

"Lan Xin was accidentally injured. Rong Yuan sent her to the hospital. Since you are here, you will go with me to check it out."

Luo Wanxing opened his mouth and said no.

Jing Yucheng was not afraid of Bai Huixian. He also wanted to see what happened to Bai Lanxin and Fu Rongyuan, so he followed him leisurely.

In the observation room, Luo Wanxing was injured in his knee and walked slowly. Before he could enter, he heard Bai Lanxin's coquettish voice:

"Brother Rong Yuan, if you let me lean for a while, I will feel dizzy."

When Luo Wanxing walked to the door and saw the scene inside, she suddenly stayed there.

Bai Lanxin sat on the chair in the observation room, leaning against Fu Rongyuan's arm.

When Bai Huixian saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth and said:

"Rong Yuan, you probably can't guess who I met on the way here just now."

After Bai Huixian finished speaking, she turned her body and gave out the door behind her.

Fu Rongyuan turned his head and saw a man and a woman at the door. The hand that Bai Lanxin held suddenly pulled back.

Jing Yucheng's blonde hair was extremely conspicuous, and what was even more conspicuous was the sarcasm on his face that seemed to be a smile.

Fu Rongyuan saw Luo Wanxing. She was wet and covered her shoulders with a men's suit, covering most of her body. The hem of the suit was wrapped in gauze that was almost the size of a palm, and she was obviously injured.

Fu Rongyuan felt ache in his heart. He knew that something must have happened to Luo Wanxing. He walked over quickly and asked in a deep voice:

"Xing'er, what happened?"

Jing Yucheng touched his nose:

"She should ask you this."

Fu Rongyuan's eyebrows were stern. Bai Lanxin said just now that she was dizzy and needed to rely on it to feel more comfortable. He couldn't ignore it. After all, he was the one who hurt Bai Lanxin to this way.

Half an hour ago.

After he hung up the phone, he was still uneasy. Knowing that Luo Wanxing had gone to the club, he also planned to drive over.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Bai Lanxin opened her hands and stopped him:

"Brother Rong Yuan, where are you going? You called me over and ignored me."
Chapter completed!
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