"Enough!" Jing Yihong interrupted Luo Qingqing sharply, "What exactly do you want to say?"

When Yi was weak all over, he guessed that someone should have been drugged, but he never thought it would be Ruan Qianya.

He twitched in his heart, but there was no big reaction on his face.

Luo Qingqing breathed out slowly, and put the medicine in front of Jing Yihong with trembling hands: "Are you still awake? Ruan Qianya doesn't love you anymore, she can make you die by any means."

Jing Yihong's back was still oozing blood, and his body was still weak due to the effect of the medicine.

But he still raised his chin slightly, looked at Luo Qingqing calmly, and asked back: "So?"

Luo Qingqing spent all her time on Shao Tianqi before, and never paid attention to this serious friend beside him.

Jing Yihong's eyes are long and narrow, his nose bridge is high and straight, and his lips are the most beautiful. When we meet each other, they usually look a bit dull, but when they are drawn together, they add a bit of a unique taste.

Luo Qingqing's expression moved slightly, and she pulled up the injured skin, her face was tense and painful.

She slowly bent down, approached Jing Yihong and said softly: "No matter what you insist on now, you have to admit that the two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope, and we have both been betrayed. "

"They were all betrayed by others?" Jing Yihong raised his eyebrows, "After all, you think too much of yourself. At that time, you left Shao Tianqi's mother to come out by yourself. What does it have to do with others if you get hurt?"

Luo Qingqing's face twisted. Her hideous scars and her current expression made her look like a ghost crawling out of hell.

She shouted sharply at Jing Yihong: "What qualifications do you have to say such things? You took Ruan Qianya and ran out first, how do you know how others feel?!"

Luo Qingqing almost gritted her silver teeth, she really blamed Shao Tianqi and Shen Xiaoxiao at first.

But when she thought about it carefully, the root cause of everything was Ruan Qianya.

If she hadn't provoked Ruan Feiyu's mental illness, how could Ruan Feiyu be set on fire, and why did they suffer these unreasonable disasters?

Jing Yihong's consciousness of pain was a little fuzzy, he didn't want to waste any more time on Luo Qingqing.

At this moment, the cell phone in Jing Yihong's pocket rang suddenly.

He was a little slow due to the effect of the medicine, and before his body could react, Luo Qingqing had already rushed over and snatched his mobile phone, and the caller ID displayed on it was Ruan Qianya.

Luo Qingqing had received news about Ruan Qianya a long time ago, and he was very sure that Ruan Qianya would not recognize his own voice now.

She snatched the phone, ran directly into the bathroom and pressed the answer button.

"Hello? What are you doing?" She softened her voice and said with a slight complaint as if she was being disturbed.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then Ruan Qianya's voice sounded: "Who are you? Where is Jing Yihong?"

Luo Qingqing chuckled, and said provocatively: "He told me, you wish he could die, but you never thought you'd find someone to save him?"

"Where is he!" Ruan Qianya repeated again in a calm voice, "I don't want to ask a third time!"

"Oh, Miss Ruan, you may not be very clear. We had a little friendship before. I saved him just now. Now we are in the hotel with him. You don't have to worry. I will send him back tomorrow."

Ruan Qianya on the other end of the phone did not answer, only the sound of long breathing remained.

Luo Qingqing continued to stab her with a knife in her chest in a gentle voice: "Besides, it's not safe for him to stay by your side. It's not certain whether you will harm him..."

Before Luo Qingqing finished speaking, she was pushed so hard that she hit the wall.

Between the lightning and flint, Luo Qingqing endured the pain in her body and hung up the phone directly.

She turned her head against the wall and saw Jing Yihong's face that was close at hand.

The veins on his neck and forehead popped up, and the tails of his eyes twitched dangerously.

Luo Qingqing raised her weird face and smiled strangely: "Mr. Jing, you said just now that you don't want to cooperate with me, but now that you are so close to me, do you want to use force directly?"

Jing Yihong ignored her teasing at all, and said in a hoarse voice, "What did you tell her?"

Luo Qingqing raised her finger, hooked her index finger on Jing Yihong's collar, and then slid down his clothes a little bit: "What else can I tell him, I just tell her that everything is easy with you She is relieved."

Jing Yihong stared at her indifferently, and was about to snatch the phone from her hand.

Luo Qingqing relied on her own physical strength to surpass Jing Yihong at this time, and did not let Jing Yihong hold the phone at all.

She blinked at him: "I'm really not a bad person, and I don't have any malicious intentions. As long as you promise me today, we will be together. With the Luo family as your backing, what are you afraid of?"

As Luo Qingqing said, she unbuttoned herself little by little with her slender fingers, and soon her blouse fell to her shoulders.

She shot a seductive look at Jing Yihong: "Although my face is unsightly now, my figure is recognized as good. You can regard me as the former Ruan Qianya, anyway, everyone is the same when the lights are turned off."

"Shut up!" Jing Yihong directly pushed her against the wall, and frowned at her, "You are not malicious, Luo Qingqing, can you wrap yourself in the skin when you come out to deceive people?"

Luo Qingqing seemed not to understand Jing Yihong's words, she blinked and looked up at him: "Why can't I understand what you said?"

"When you first came in to talk to me, you said that the hotel we were in belonged to your father." Jing Yihong said in a calm voice, "Not to mention those people who dared to do anything on your father's territory, since that place It belongs to your father, why are you running?"

Luo Qingqing was directly stopped by Jing Yihong's question, and she licked her lips embarrassingly.

"Since Shao Tianqi's incident happened, my dad felt humiliated and didn't want me to have any contact with people related to Shao Tianqi. If I took you to that hotel for help, someone would definitely find out, so I don't want to be caught by my dad. Know."

Jing Yihong's hand on the wall loosened, but his voice didn't sound weak. He still said calmly, "But, this hotel also belongs to your father."

Luo Qingqing's brain was running fast, she knew that Jing Yihong had seen through her, and it was useless to say anything at this time, she had to think of a way.

Her eyes rolled slightly, and she noticed a pool of light red blood on the bathroom floor.

This is the blood dripping from Jing Yihong's body, and then washed away by the water in the bathroom.

He drank the medicine, and now that he suffered such serious injuries, he was already at the end of his strength, and it was no longer easy to hold on and ask so many questions.

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