"Are you sympathizing with him at this time?" He stared at her face impatiently, "I tell you, he doesn't need your sympathy."

"Jianyu, I don't sympathize with him." Her heart ached uncomfortably, and she shook her head and explained without hesitation, "I feel... love for him." After hesitating for a second, she said that firmly.

The word 'love' seemed to make her understand her feelings for him, Mo Huakui, at this moment.

Yes, it was love. If it weren't for love, when I found out that he had been in a car accident, I wouldn't have been so painful and uncomfortable. I didn't even change my clothes, I just came to the hospital wearing a bathrobe and nothing on my feet.

Yes, she didn't lie, she really loved him. Otherwise, if she knew he had a car accident, she would have gloated and wished he had died in the car accident. However, these emotions and thoughts were absent.

"Haha, love?" Her answer undoubtedly made Ouyang Jianyu feel that it was the most despicable and ridiculous joke in the world. "What love? You betrayed him and fell in love with Mo Shaoting, this is you

Love for him? Your love may not be too different, right? If that's the case, no man would be interested in your love."

"..." She couldn't say a word because of what he said. She couldn't express her suffering. She was retreating steadily, and a tear fell on her face. She looked sad and embarrassed.

She stopped talking, and Ouyang Jianyu said nothing more. Looking at her with tears in her eyes and tears on her face, and the fact that she was wearing a bathrobe and bare feet, he couldn't bear to say anything anymore.

He drove her away, cursed himself secretly, and immediately turned his back to her.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Shaoting arrived. He looked at the closed door of the emergency room and walked towards them anxiously, "Jianyu, Zhuyue, how are Kui?"

Hearing his voice, Ouyang Jianyu turned around and looked at him. When he saw him, he was furious. He walked quickly towards him, grabbed his collar fiercely, and said angrily.

"Mo Shaoting, you **** bastard, how dare you ask him how he is?" the voice fell.

, regardless of what happened, he raised his hand and punched him hard on the head, then raised his knees, slammed into his abdomen, pushed him to the ground hard, and then, again

He leaned forward and waved his fist forcefully at his head and abdomen.

Mo Shaoting did not fight back.

He knew that if something like this happened to Mo Huakui, he would not be able to escape his responsibility, so he would still let him beat him and scold him. He hoped that this would make him feel better, and even more hope that Mo Huakui could survive in peace.

Come out of the emergency room.

Qiu Xiaojun saw everything in his eyes, his eyes were wet, his vision was hazy, and his heart ached, painful and uncomfortable.

If it were normal, she would definitely step forward to break up the fight and separate them, but this time, she was indifferent because at this moment, her heart was all with Mo Huakui. She had no strength or mood to care about anything else.

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Just when Mo Shaoting was pushed to the ground by Ouyang Jianyu and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Xiao Wu and Ah K rushed to the hospital. When they walked around the corner of the corridor, they were shocked to see Mo Shaoting being beaten so badly.

, immediately ran forward quickly and struggled to pull Ouyang Jianyu away.

"You two, get out of here, uh, Mo Shaoting, you bastard, I won't let you go." At this time, Ouyang Jianyu's eyes were red, as if he was addicted and had lost his mind, while struggling

, while looking at Mo Shaoting’s face and cursing hoarsely.

Mo Shaoting felt uncomfortable and understood his mood. He got up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and raised his hands to Xiao Wu and Ak Yang who were holding him, "Uh ah 7e Ak, Xiao Wu,

You two, don't hold him back, let him beat you."

Xiao Wu and Ah K saw the ferocity with which Ouyang Jianyu attacked just now. Even if he said this, they did not let go of Ouyang Jianyu. They looked at each other, looked at him worriedly, and spoke in unison.

Xiao Wu: "But Your Highness..."

Ak: "Your Highness, he..."

"Stop talking, do as I say." Mo Shaoting had made up his mind, frowned, and interrupted them sharply. The majestic aura of the king was enough to shock the entire audience, "Even if I am beaten to death by him today,
Chapter completed!