The villain of fast wear is good

Chapter 280 280. Who Is the Funder (34)

Mother Quan couldn't help but think that her mother also died to protect her.

After more than 20 years, will she have her own son to experience the same tragedy?

If she hadn't been so soft-hearted and confident...

In fact, not only Quan's mother blamed herself, but Quan Jingyi hated herself even more. If he hadn't let Qiu Zishan go, if he hadn't underestimated Dai Hong and his lover, maybe she wouldn't be ignorant until now.

Quan Jingyi stood in front of the hospital bed wearing a sterile suit, looking at the seriously injured and unconscious woman, his heart was pierced.

Qinqin!

……

However, both Mother Quan and Quan Jingyi were too nervous.

The boss said that this injury, dizziness, self-healing, it is not a serious problem.

Playful young master: "..." If she is capable, don't stay in the hospital, see if she belches the next day?
"What did you say?"

"...No, baby, the young master is concerned about the injury."

Zhou Ning sneered, concerned?
"Spicy chicken, do you want to be complained and become a joke of the entire system world, or I will tear you up now, choose one?"

The dandy young master's whole system is broken, and he cried blindly, "Honey, is there a third way? For example, to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds?"

"Heh," it's a spicy chicken, what does the boss need it for?

Since it is not selected, it is very good, just complain directly.

The playboy just watched Zhou Ning do not know how to operate, opened its system interface, and then the complaint button hidden by it appeared like this...

The rich young master Erkang, baby, wait a minute!
Then, a letter of complaint comparable to a red brick flew out like that.

"Baby, are you serious?" The playboy cried so hard that his heart broke.

Complaints are fine, but the complaint book is so thick?

Does this require all systems in the system world to know that it is a hot chicken?

Life is hopeless!

"This is to urge you to become a qualified system, don't always be a hot chicken, you still have to thank me."

The playboy wiped his tears: I thank you, I thank your whole family!

Zhou Ning didn't care that the hot chicken was being hypocritical, he moved, hissed, his bones were about to fall apart.

If it wasn't for her spirit being strong enough to protect the last trace of life in this body, the boss would really be belching like that.

But this little thing really made her cringe?Then you have to follow the hot chicken's wish, where will the boss's face go?
nonexistent!

Zhou Ning opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. How fat is this villain who is so sloppy that he can compete with the uncle who picks up junk on the street?

Boss, won't you be in a coma for a few days?

He made himself like this?

If she hadn't seen the joy and excitement in his eyes, as well as the fear of regaining what was lost, she would have thought that the villain had other dogs outside, and wanted to scare the boss to death so that he could fulfill his second spring.

Well, the boss just complained about a spicy chicken system, and he was in a very good mood, so he made a funny comparison.

Playboy: "..." Based her happiness on its pain?
How crazy a host has it encountered?
"Qinqin, Qinqin, you're awake, how are you feeling?" Seeing Zhou Ning waking up, Quan Jingyi was overwhelmed with excitement, not knowing what to do, "No, no, I should see a doctor first, doctor, doctor..."

Zhou Ning parted his lips, and before he could say anything, Quan Jingyi rushed out.

The villain is still so reckless, not calm at all, and the boss has to worry, alas!

It doesn't matter, anyway, as long as the little ancestor doesn't become black, everything is fine.

The playful young master: "..." It would be nice to have lower requirements on the young master than the villain.

"Can you compare with him?"

"goodbye!"

After a while, Zhou Ning's attending physician and several nurses hurried over, checked her body carefully, and praised the miracle again and again.

"Young Master Quan, the Young Madam is recovering very well. As long as she takes good care of her, it will only be a matter of time before she recovers. However, during this period of time, you must also pay attention to her hands and feet, so as not to hurt her again and leave sequelae. ..."

Quan Jingyi paid close attention to the doctor's instructions, not daring to miss anything, for fear that she might get hurt.

Zhou Ning: "..." Actually, the boss wants to say, isn't it such an exaggeration?

After two days, the boss walked like flying without any problem.

But it seems that there is no room for the boss to intervene now.

Well, she's still a sick person, so let's take a good rest!
After all the doctors left, Quan Jingyi sat by the bed and looked at Zhou Ning nervously, "Qinqin, is there anything uncomfortable for you?"

Zhou Ning shook her head lightly, this little injury and pain was nothing to her.

"Then are you hungry?"

She was in a coma for a few days and said she wasn't hungry, that was a lie, she nodded.

"Then I'll feed you some porridge. You just woke up and your stomach is very fragile. Eat some liquid food first. When you recover, I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

Zhou Ning: "..." The little ancestor's tone of coaxing children is swollen?
Is the boss so naive that he loses his temper just for a little food?
Where did the little ancestor get his knowledge?
But, "Go and wash up first."

Zhou Ning said with some difficulty, his throat was so hoarse that it was really uncomfortable, but his scruffy appearance with a beard made the big man with a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder even more heartbroken.

Quan Jingyi's face froze, and he looked at Zhou Ning with some grievances, "Qinqin, are you despising me?"

Zhou Ning: "..."

"Does that mean you don't want me anymore when I'm old?"

Zhou Ning: "..." No, the boss just asked you to wash up, don't give the boss too much thought.

"I'm hungry!"

Seeing the way a certain little ancestor looked at her, as if he was looking at a heartless man, the boss quickly changed the subject.

Big brother can't afford to mess with it, can't it?
Whether to wash or not, little ancestor, you can decide for yourself, she can't control it.

Seeing that she was in good spirits and could still joke with him, Quan Jingyi's aggrieved brows and eyes relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he could no longer bear to see her lying on the hospital bed silently.

He never wanted to experience the fear of losing her at any time.

A trace of water flashed across Quan Jingyi's eyes, his thin lips curled up, and he fed her porridge gently and carefully.

Zhou Ning felt his uneasiness, sighed slightly in his heart, swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and said softly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

This time, it really scared him again.

But at the time, she didn't have much choice.

If she's the only one, that's okay, but there is still Quan's mother, since she is his biological mother in this life, she will naturally not let her have trouble.

After all, no matter how seriously she was injured, she could guarantee that she would survive, but Mother Quan was different.

"Well," Quan Jingyi nodded, and he will never let her have trouble again in the future.

After Zhou Ning finished eating the porridge, Mother Quan and Quan Jingyu also arrived at the hospital.

"Xiaoqin, it's great that you're awake. Are you feeling unwell? Has the doctor come to see you?"

(End of this chapter)