Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Seen by Han Yue's eyes, Zhou Ling shrank back into the wide coat, revealing a pair of eyes outside.

When he looked at Han Yue again, there was a hint of joy in his eyes that he didn't even notice, and the affection became intentional in Han Yue's eyes.

Zhou Ling deliberately relied on Fan Sucheng to be here to take revenge for what he had done to him before.

These dirty people shouldn't appear in front of them!

Han Yue, who was well-educated when she was a child, has not done anything disrespectful until now, which shows that she has strong self-control.

"Let me go down, I feel much better, well, if you are busy, I can go back to the dormitory with Shao Yiluo first, and you can call me when you are done?"

Zhou Ling smiled wryly in his heart. He was really grateful to Fan Sucheng for saving himself from the place just now.

Then he would not think that this man would reject the woman in front of him for himself.

Han Yue's place is good, none of them can compare to hers.

Han Yue's family affairs, her own achievements, no matter what she can do, she can do better than herself.

"Oh? Afraid I can't support you?"

"No, no, no, everything is prioritized. You can contact me when you are done."

Zhou Ling said in a low voice, this time, he really understood a lot, and understood a lot, as if he suddenly saw it.

The relationship between him and Fan Sucheng is really like a dream, just like those dramas staged in TV dramas.

I am really grateful to this person, so I want to stay with this person for a longer time, learn to be sensible, and just be myself.

Although it can be felt that Fan Sucheng's friendship with Han Yue is not too strong.

But judging from the degree to which Han Yue likes Fan Sucheng, she really likes him very much, it can be said that she loves him.

Women chasing men are separated by a layer of veil, the matter of Fan Sucheng and Han Yue is only a matter of time.

Fan Sucheng hugged Zhou Ling and walked forward, but Fan Sucheng didn't dare to stop him.

But Shao Yiluo next to him took a step forward, he wanted to stop Fan Sucheng's footsteps again.

But Lu Hongzhuo, who was catching up behind him, stopped him, and with a strong hand, he was thrown back a few steps.

When Zhou Ling was held in the car by Fan Sucheng, he suddenly felt pain in his stomach.

At that moment, he bent over in pain, and Fan Sucheng, who was holding him, was so frightened that his whole body became stiff.

Before Zhou Ling could react, his clothes were lifted up by Fan Sucheng, and those big warm hands pressed against his stomach.

"Did someone do something to you? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable? Talk!"

Fan Sucheng's tone of voice was much more serious than usual, and his expression was full of nervousness.Everything looks very natural, not artificial at all.

His behavior also shocked Zhou Ling quite a bit, making Zhou Ling wonder if this man had developed love for him.

But this thought crossed his mind a little bit, and he was denied by himself.

How could this man like himself?He treats himself like a man's common fault, newness, his own body.

He needs money, but this man only needs an object to vent his desire.

Seeing that Zhou Ling didn't speak and was still distracted, Fan Sucheng was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Ling's tender face.

The two skins on the cheeks were pinched red, and he felt distressed again, and rubbed it lightly with the pulp of his thumb.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it. You are such an old man. Letting people around you worry about you is a sign of immaturity. Or do you like to rely on me and want me to worry about you?"

But his chuckling voice echoed in Zhou Ling's ears, don't pull back his wandering thoughts.

They were all sitting in the car now, but the man still held him in his arms, showing no sign of relaxing.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, a nauseating feeling spread from his throat.

Zhou Ling hurriedly crawled out of Fan Sucheng's arms, and opened the door without opening the car window in time.

"Don't die!"

The cars are still driving on the national highway, and the speed has reached 50 yards!

At this speed, Zhou Ling directly opened the door at the back of the car, and there was a car coming from behind, if he hit it, it would be fatal!

However, Zhou Ling continued to vomit next. He really vomited out all the acidic water in his stomach.

He felt so uncomfortable, Fan Sucheng didn't say anything, but went to close the car door, and quickly opened the car window.

Lu Hongzhuo, who was driving in front, quickly found a place by the side and stopped the car.

"Don't stop, go to the hospital right away, call Xu Zichen, and ask their doctor to come over quickly."

They are still in Sihai now, Fan Sucheng's personal doctor is always in Zhoujiang.

Zhou Ling looked like this, he didn't feel at ease to show it to others, the private doctor of Xu's family was pretty good.

Zhou Ling also vomited on Fan Sucheng's body several times, and finally passed out. He didn't know that Fan Sucheng really panicked when he passed out.

The Xu family's personal doctor had already been waiting in the hospital, and when he saw Fan Sucheng holding someone in his arms, he ran over and put him on the bed.

Now Fan Sucheng is in a mess all over his body, he has no coat on, his shirt is messed up, and there is cold sweat on his forehead.

But the action of putting Zhou Ling on the bed was gentle, as gentle as if Zhou Ling was a piece of precious porcelain.

The doctor of the Xu family was named Bai. He first walked over to observe Zhou Ling, opened his eyes to look at him, and then asked his assistant to prepare the observation room for him.

"How? Is there a big problem?!"

Dr. Bai shook his head, and did not give Fan Sucheng an affirmative answer, "We will give him an examination first, and we will have a definite result at that time. It will take about half an hour, Mr. Fan, please wait patiently."

"Aren't you a doctor? You can't tell from a simple diagnosis. The Xu family raised you for nothing!"

"Whether Xu's family raised him for nothing, I know, but your appearance is really embarrassing."

Naturally, Dr. Bai did not dare to talk to Fan Sucheng like that, and the one who could say that was naturally Xu Zichen, the president of the Xu family.

Several nurses pushed Zhou Ling away, and Fan Sucheng hurried forward when he saw this, and walked quickly beside the car, holding Zhou Ling's hand tightly.

Zhou Ling is unconscious now, but Fan Sucheng still told him, "Don't be afraid, it's only ten minutes, I'll wait for you outside."

Fan Sucheng sat down on the chair at the door, and pushed back the messy hair on his forehead in a somewhat disturbed manner.

"Where's your little ancestor?"

"It's class, it's not over yet,"

Xu Zichen looked at the observation room where the red light was on, and said to Fan Sucheng who was next to him, "I want to take Doctor Bai back for an examination."

Hearing this, Fan Sucheng clicked his tongue very disregarding his image, "Bring your little ancestor here and check it here, it's convenient. I'll let Lu Hong go there now."

"He doesn't like hospitals."

"That's the deal," Fan Sucheng said to himself.