This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 166 I am injured!

  Yan Shiqi was seriously injured?

  NPF: I fuck? Now the entertainment industry has started to die?

  Young hero Da Nezha: Is there anything wrong with people? Why didn't Tiancheng come out to speak? @天承娱乐

   Kneeled down and called the uncle: How much is the serious injury? No, I really like Seventeen. Don't have anything to do.

  Qi Niu'er is the most proud: the latest news from the vice president. Seventeen is currently admitted to the hospital and her injuries are stable. The perpetrator is confirmed to be Ye Xi Nuan.

  739222: Who has the address of Ye Xi Nuan's home?

   Kneel down and call uncle: +1, beg this bitch!

  NPF: +2

  Young Hero Big Nezha: +3

  Five minutes later, someone threw out an address. That night, the police station in the area where Ye Xi Nuan lived received more than 20 police calls.

  Residents said that in Room 1220 of a certain apartment, a mourning hall was openly set up in the corridor and a wreath was placed...

  ...

At four o'clock, Yan Shiqi, who was notified on the Internet that his injury was stable, was half leaning in the special needs independent ward of Licheng Hospital, eating the apple slices that Ling Zihuan fed her smoothly, and putting a band-aid on the tiger's mouth on his left hand.

  The ward is for special needs, with complete facilities, and the curvature of the bedside of the hospital bed makes it possible for Yan Shiqi to rest securely. And there was an oxygen mask taken from the emergency vehicle on her shoulder.

   "Ling Zihuan, you put the plaster on her hand, I want to take two photos!"

  Cheng Ye Nan greeted Ling Zihuan while choosing an angle in the ward.

  "Is it really necessary?" Yan Shiqi glanced at Ling Zihuan's action of putting her in a plaster cast, and looked at Cheng Yenan amusedly.

  She cooperated with Cheng Yenan to get into the ambulance, but she did not expect him to play so much.

   "Otherwise!" Cheng Yenan sneered while shifting his steps, "This time, I can't kill Ye Xi Nuan, my last name is with her!"

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  Ling Zihuan put the plastic plaster mold on Yan Shiqi's forearm, and nodded in agreement with the sound, "Yes, if you can't kill her, I will give her last name too!"

  What excitement you follow!

   "Dylan, give her makeup, her face is too ruddy, it will be a bit miserable for her." After that, Cheng Yenan took a mobile phone and paused, "You can fake it?"

   was temporarily summoned to the ward. Dylan, who had been staying for half an hour, pointed Lanhua and nodded, "Yes, brother, don't worry. My mother didn't let it, or I would go to learn the funeral master!"

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  Suddenly I don’t want him to put on makeup...

  At 4:30 in the afternoon, Tiancheng Entertainment released a notice on Weibo, the content directly pointed out that its artist Yan Shiqi was attacked by former company artist Ye Xi Nuan and is currently undergoing treatment in the hospital. Others are not listed.

  With such a vague attitude, netizens left messages expressing their concern, and some even started the topic of praying for Yan Shiqi.

  Blessed Yan Shiqi: "..."

  ...

  At this moment, the clouds are overcast outside the window, and the autumn breeze is blowing through the window mullions noisily, stacking up a weird wind howl.

  A quarter past four, there are two people in the special needs ward.

   Yan Shiqi, who is restless, and Qin Baiyu, who has a deep expression.

  What a guilty heart!

After the man appeared, Cheng Ye Nan took Dylan and the sneaky Ling Zihuan and left the ward.

In this weird atmosphere, Yan Shiqi lifted the thin quilt on her legs and moved from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed. When she faced the man with her eyes, she stretched her left hand in front of him, pressed her soft voice, and said: " I'm injured."

  Well, I was injured.

  The wound under the bandage is almost healed.

  The man’s eyes fell on the back of her hand from her over-white face, his lips pressed and did not speak, but the palm of his hand slowly pinched her wrist, and after careful examination, the corners of his lips overflowed with a sigh.

  (End of this chapter)