First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

Ou Jinxi led her and danced to the music, the people on the dance floor gradually stopped, watching them fly together.I have to admit that Ou Jinxi is an expert in eating, drinking and having fun.Han Muxue in his arms looked at him adoringly, her heart was extremely sweet.

Ou Jinxi knew that the fish had already taken the bait.

He pulled her into his arms with all his strength: "Do you want greater happiness?"

An ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the entire bar, and the night scene of the bar was so weird that people's eyes were blurred.This feeling.Thinly and shallowly, it dripped on Han Muxue who was so obsessed that she lost her mind.She nodded unconsciously, and willingly followed Ou Jinxi to sink slowly.

Compared to Ou Jinxi, Ou Jinchuan seemed not much better.

Song Qianyan just fell asleep when she heard movement in her father's room. This kind of movement is normal for a doctor. Seven years ago, she was often awakened by this kind of movement from her father.

She put on her clothes and saw that her father had packed up the utensils.Seeing her get up, Song Jianguo said concernedly: "Why are you getting up? Go back to sleep."

Song Qianyan felt heartbroken for his father's concern.Her mother passed away early, and she and her father have been dependent on each other since she was a child, and they have a deep relationship.

Noticing the silver hair on his head sharply, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart: "Dad, where are you going?"

"Oujia." Song Jianguo was about to go out.

Song Qianyan's heart was ringing with alarm bells, the Ou family, could it be that something happened to Ou Jinchuan?
As soon as she got dressed, she trotted after her.

Song Jianguo wanted to drive her away, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. After all, he didn't say anything, started the car, and went straight to the Ou family compound.

The Ou Family Hall is brightly lit.

The servant ran up and down, Wen Yifan saw Song Jianguo coming in, and hurried up to greet him: "Doctor Song, please follow me."

Song Jianguo nodded and hurried in.

Song Qianyan was nervous, he only cared about Ou Jinchuan's safety, and didn't notice Wen Yifan's expression at all. He followed Song Jianguo and rushed into Ou Jinchuan's bedroom.

This was the first time she had entered Ou Jinchuan's bedroom. If it hadn't happened suddenly, she might never have been able to enter such a private place in his life.

This is a typical masculine bedroom, simple arrangement, black and white lines, and piles of books.

On the huge bed, Ou Jinchuan closed his eyes tightly, with a pained expression.

Song Jianguo glanced at Ou Jinchuan, with mixed feelings in his heart. If it wasn't for his own confusion back then, the situation today might not have happened.He accidentally raised his eyes, but saw Ou Jinxi standing in a corner with piercing eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

He froze, turned to Ou Jinchuan on the hospital bed, and started to work steadily.

"How is it?" the old man of the Ou family asked him.

Song Jianguo took back the inspection equipment and shook his head with a serious expression: "I'm sorry, Ou Dong."

Ou Jianguo's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

Song Jianguo nodded: "My suggestion is to amputate immediately."

Amputation?As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the room changed their faces.

Ou Jianbang flicked his sleeves heavily and left the room.And Ou Jinxi followed closely behind, with a smug expression on his face, no matter how hard he tried to conceal it, he couldn't hide it.

Wen Yifan, on the other hand, didn't show any expression on his face. As Ou Jinchuan's confidant and assistant, he was as calm and calm as Ou Jinchuan, with extraordinary cultivation.

Song Jianguo packed up the medical equipment, sighed heavily, and walked out of the bedroom with heavy steps.

The crowded room suddenly became empty.Song Qianyan just stood there without moving. She couldn't believe her ears. After seven years of treatment, Ou Jinchuan couldn't keep her legs.

Song Qianyan felt suffocated, a suffocation that could not breathe.There was a slight stabbing pain in the chest, as if there was a needle stuck there, and it seemed that something was stuck in the throat, which became an obstacle to breathing.

Until the pain had made her entire mouth lose consciousness, she finally took a big breath.

Wen Yifan watched coldly, feeling a little puzzled, why did this inconspicuous girl act so sad?Is it a fake?But the acting skills are too superb.

He coughed: "Miss Song, do you have anything else to do?"

Song Qianyan quickly came back to his senses, his expression a little unnatural.Even if he doesn't know how to read people's faces anymore, he still knows that the other party is issuing an order to drive away.She responded with a nah, and moved her steps.

Before going out, he still couldn't believe it, and turned his eyes to Ou Jinchuan on the hospital bed again.With a pale face and closed eyes, he lay there motionless, without a trace of life.

I can't say why, but I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong.

Song Qianyan walked out of Ou Jinchuan's ward with heavy steps and came to the hall.

Song Jianguo is communicating with Ou Jianbang about Ou Jinchuan's condition.Ou Jinxi sat on the sofa beside her, her face was full of gloating and complacent.

Song Qianyan obediently stood aside, listening to their conversation.

"Are you sure you want to amputate?" Ou Jianbang asked for the last time.

Song Jianguo nodded.

silence.