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Chapter 1864

The girl was obviously scared, with tears in her big eyes. She said, "I have no money."

"No money? Then you have to take care of the wounded." Ye Feng blackmailed in a wicked way.

When the girl heard that she didn't need to pay, her eyes immediately lit up, "I can take care of you. As long as you don't hold me legally responsible."

"Yeah." Ye Feng wanted to laugh in his heart.

This white-skinned and beautiful Silly Baitian is really a strange thing that jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, right?

The girl sent Ye Feng to the hospital, and Ye Feng sat on a chair in the corridor like a big man. And that silly Baitian ran up and down to register him...

Ye Feng looked at her busy figure with a slanted smile on his lips.

The doctor was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time: "Young man, you have some bad luck."

Ye Feng said angrily: "Are you a doctor or a fortune teller?"

After taking the CT photos, the girl took the examination sheet and helped Ye Feng to see the doctor. The doctor looked at the examination sheet and looked at Ye Feng with an intriguing look: "Young man, how did you get into this car accident?

Leg, right hand suffered symmetrical fracture."

Ye Feng said: "My left leg hit the battery car, and I flew up and landed on my right hand."

He obviously went in with a limp, but he was in a wheelchair when he came out. Moreover, his left leg and right hand were covered with a thick plaster, which made him look very funny.

So much so that Silly Baitian couldn't help but laugh.

The doctor felt that the young man had a hot temper and did not dare to tease him anymore.

After coming out of the hospital, Ye Feng's face turned the color of pig liver.

Ye Feng said: "Keep it secret."

Then he ordered in an extremely domineering manner: "Send me to your home."

"Su Tao. If you laugh again, I will ask you to compensate for my medical expenses."

Su Tao quickly suppressed her smile. Then she shouted in surprise, "How do you know my name?"

Su Tao flat mouthed: "Okay!"

At dawn.

Su Tao shouted, "Why?"

Ye Feng pointed to his plaster leg with his good finger: "My family will be worried about me if I go home like this."

"Who made you cry?" Zhan Su's handsome face turned gloomy.

"Tell brother, I will beat him for you." Han Bao gritted his teeth.

Tong Bao returned to Bixi Manor and met his two brothers who were doing nothing at the gate of Fengyue Xiaozhu.

Zhan Su and Han Bao felt their hearts tighten when they saw their sister's eyes were red and swollen like peaches.

Zhan Su muttered: "This time is different."

Han Bao wondered: "What's different?"

Tong Bao looked at them and sobbed: "I confessed my love to brother Ye Feng and was rejected. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Han Bao was dumbfounded: "How often have you confessed your love to him before? When was it not rejected by Brother Ye Feng? I have never seen you so sad before?"

The next day, the sun was as hot as fire.

Han Bao suddenly seemed stupid: "I reject a drawer full of love letters every day. Wouldn't it hurt the hearts of many girls?"

"This girl has grown up and finally knows about etiquette, justice and shame."

Sunlight shines through the light and dreamy window screens and onto the light and luxurious floor. Zheng Ling woke up naturally from her sleep, and heard noisy sounds immediately in her ears.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself resting on Lord Zhan Han's chest. The handsome man looked safe and sound as he slept. He was completely different from the surly prince in the legend.

Zheng Ling kissed his face gently, then climbed up gently. As soon as she put on her clothes, a big hand came over, wrapped around her waist, and pulled her back to lie down on the bed.


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