After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

Chapter 40 Shura Field 40

"City News Express, there was a serious traffic accident at the intersection of Nancheng Road. A small truck running a red light from the southern intersection crashed into a white RV driving in the east. The RV hit the green belt guardrail on one side. There was a serious rear-end collision caused by the lack of time, rescue is being carried out at the scene, what can be seen now is the scene of a car accident in a mess, and the Nancheng intersection of the road section is temporarily closed."

The news was broadcasting on the TV, but the atmosphere in the ward was a little frozen.

Luo Qing was lying on the hospital bed. There were several bruises on Junyi's face. His hands were tied to both sides of the bed with thin ropes. The sprained foot was hung to stabilize the muscles and bones. The whole person was imprisoned and unable to move at all.

And on the sofa by the window, Qi Wenzhan was sitting neatly dressed in a silver-gray suit, with his legs crossed in an elegant sitting posture, his hands clasped on his lap, his expression was calm, and his cold brows were faintly alienated and indifferent He looked at Luo Qing on the hospital bed like this, as if he was looking at an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

"Qi Wenzhan, why do you control me like this, let me go quickly!!!" He gritted his teeth and stared at Qi Wenzhan, just like looking at his enemy.

Angrily struggling to break free from the straps that bound his hands, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Luo Qing, count how many things you have caused me recently. Don't think that if I don't care about it, it means I don't know about it. Lin told me that you had a crush on Shi Jin, and went to him over and over again, and was photographed by paparazzi many times. I suppressed all these, after all, you are my cash cow, it is normal for me to protect you before you tell me that you are going to fall in love. But—” Qi Wenzhan's calm face gradually faded after the but Gloomy: "Song Xingli can't do it, anyone can do it, but Song Xingli can't."

"Disgusting." Luo Qing turned her face away and sneered: "Don't think that I don't know your dirty thoughts, I just said that when I first met you, you called me Xingli, I thought it was just a coincidence, I didn't expect you to call my brother, or you would praise me?"

"It's good to know." Qi Wenzhan said indifferently: "So if you bring your own danger to Song Xingli, you are offending someone who shouldn't be offended. Do you think I will let you go so easily? In order to make Xingli happy, You just disappear."

This sentence is really as easy as squeezing an ant to death, and it's a matter of one sentence to hide a person in the snow.

When Luo Qing heard Qi Wenzhan say this, she was very excited, like a ignited fuse, struggling hard, and regardless of whether the injured herself could fight against the tough rope, she wanted to get off the bed.

“这是我的错吗？有人要伤害星星啊，我揍他怎么了？我有错吗？我保护心爱的人有错吗？你凭什么动我！！！”

Qi Wenzhan raised his eyes to meet Luo Qing's almost crazy appearance, with a look of disgust on his brows: "Sure enough, you are still not like him, and he will never be as careless and rude as you, no matter how hard you are It's just a haircut to imitate him, so what you do now is wrong in my eyes."

"Hehehe..." Luo Qing looked at the ceiling and laughed, her voice was hoarse, and the laughter was worse than crying: "Yes, I don't look like him no matter what I do, but I like him, I just want to imitate him, I can't get him You can always learn from him."

Does he not even have the right to comfort himself?

Why did everyone only see Song Xingli, he was so jealous, the more jealous he was, the more he wanted Song Xingli.

"You do not deserve."

"Why am I not worthy?" Luo Qing looked at Qi Wenzhan with red eyes, the red bloodshot eyes were stained with a bit of ferocity due to excitement: "Why am I not worthy to protect my beloved? Why is my liking wrong? Why? Are you right? Yes, I was impulsive, I hit someone, but so what? If someone said in front of you that he wanted to touch the person you love, you can still sit here so rationally? Didn’t you say you like it? Song Xingli? You didn't react at all if that person tried to touch Song Xingli!!!!"

The almost screaming hysteria echoed in the ward, shaking his heart hot, as if clamoring why everyone wanted to tear him apart, what did he do wrong?

Qi Wenzhan saw that he started to go crazy again and sneered twice: "If you need to be impulsive like you to do things, aren't they all barbarians? I will naturally deal with people who want to move stars, but I don't need to be like you , you are acting like a mad dog, let alone you are still a public figure."

Luo Qing's chest was heaving up and down, her face turned pale, she stared at Qi Wenzhan, desperately trying to suppress her shortness of breath, her red eyes showed a bit of astonishment, as if she was questioning Qi Wenzhan's words.

"Why can you be so indifferent when one or two of you are in danger in Song Xingli? How can you be liked by Song Xingli like this!! Why can't he see me, obviously I love him so much, I can do anything for him, But he just doesn't love me...why..."

He tightly grasped the edge of the bed with both hands, making his joints turn blue and white with extreme force, and the broken laughter was mixed with weak sobs, and the vibrato passing through his throat seemed to be able to feel his discomfort. Depressed and suffocating.

In the end, he took a deep breath and stared blankly at the TV directly opposite, like a walking dead, only the body remained in an instant.

He knew exactly what he was doing, he didn't want anyone to hurt Song Xingli, and he didn't want Song Xingli to feel better, but he didn't want Song Xingli to cry. He was crazy, but he still had some reason, and wanted to face Song Xingli looks slightly normal.

Don't be like his mother, just go crazy and jump off in front of him.

But now he couldn't control himself.

Insomnia, anxiety, sudden excitement, loss of interest in everything, unable to control his emotions, the medicine can barely maintain him, there is only one medicine between him and the madman.

"Because you look like a lunatic now, no one wants to reason with a lunatic."

"Yes, I'm a lunatic." Luo Qing twitched the corners of her mouth and stared at a certain position, as if looking for a place to look for, but her pupils were a little wandering: "I just like Song Xingli like crazy, how about it, No one can say that I don't deserve to like Song Xingli, no one in this world knows Song Xingli better than me."

Qi Wenzhan remained silent and didn't speak any more. He didn't know what happened to the three of them. He only knew that the person he liked was surrounded by two men, and spent his childhood and youth that he didn't dare to expect.

Perhaps it was because Luo Qing, who had just entered the entertainment industry, was too similar to Song Xingli, which made him feel a little dazed, and agreed to Shi Jin's request, which seemed a little unreasonable when he thought about it now, and tried his best to praise Luo Qing.

But now, judging from just a few words and Song Xingli's reaction, he was deeply hurt by these two people.Originally thinking that Shi Jin liked Luo Qing, he repeatedly asked his agent to warn Luo Qing not to approach Shi Jin again, so as not to cause trouble, but now it seems that it is far more complicated than he thought.

The more complicated he wanted to pull Song Xingli out of this vortex, he could do whatever he wanted under his protection, instead of being wronged in front of Luo Qing, a mad dog, and Shi Jin, a hypocritical man.

"Luo Qing, I like Xingli very much. I like his brilliance when he pursues art, and I like how he enjoys the beauty of the stage." Qi Wenzhan put the tablet aside, put his hands on his knees, and met Luo Qing's red eyes: "At the beginning The reason why you agreed to Shi Jin's request is because you have the shadow of Song Xingli on your body, but now that I have come into contact with Song Xingli, you have lost the opportunity to be self-willed. Even if you can still make money for me, but if you make Song Xingli unhappy, I will give up on you."

"It's not that you like Song Xingli." Luo Qing said, "You're just obsessed with Song Xingli's skin, that's all."

Qi Wenzhan maintained his composure, and if he looked closely, he could find that the hands on his thighs were slightly tightened, as if he had captured the tension of his true thoughts.

"Luo Qing, you're done."

"Heh." Luo Qing sneered disapprovingly, the corners of her lips were slightly sunken, but it was extremely far-fetched.

It's over when it's over, and he doesn't care too much. It's for Song Xingli's entry into the entertainment circle, for Song Xingli to climb to the top, so that Song Xingli can see him, but without Song Xingli's gaze, his hard work is of no use.

The ward was deadlocked because of the dispute, and the atmosphere froze.

"According to preliminary investigations, the driver involved in the accident was driving under the influence of alcohol and wanted to retaliate against society due to poor work. Six people were injured at the scene. The owner of the caravan was seriously injured and is being sent to the People's Hospital."

Not knowing what he was thinking, Luo Qing's eyes fell on the TV inadvertently, and suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing past the camera on the TV, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he began to struggle crazily.

The wrists tried their best to break free from the soft and tough rope, with extreme force, the veins on the neck and arms were slightly tense, and the face was flushed from the force.

It's almost insane.

Qi Wenzhan saw that he started walking to the bedside again, and was about to ring the bell to have the hospital come over for a calming injection, but Luo Qing grabbed his wrist, and he looked into Luo Qing's wet begging eyes, his hand was terribly cold.

"...It's Xing Xing, Xing Xing was in a car accident, I saw him, go to him, go to him..."

Qi Wenzhan's expression froze: "What?"

Luo Qing's body began to tremble, and countless fearful memories flooded into his mind, it was Song Xingli's pale and cold body, it was Song Xingli's bloody appearance, and it was the fear of almost losing Song Xingli.

And that pale, blood-stained face just now.

"Go and save Xing Xing, please, go and save him, he will be very scared, please..."

The ward echoed with Luo Qing's hoarse and choked hysteria, almost frantic but extremely humble pleas.

Qi Wenzhan's eyes fell on the TV, seeing the flickering corner of his clothes gradually becoming serious, he picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

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There were hurried footsteps in the emergency passage of the hospital, and a few doctors and nurses alighted from the ambulance, immediately put the person on the stretcher onto the cart, and ran towards the operating room at a high speed.

"The patient has weak consciousness, low blood pressure, glass inserted into the back, no vital organs are injured, and surgery is urgently needed." Song Xingli followed the nurse to support the cart, and he stared closely at the pale Shi Jin on the hospital bed. The inexplicable anxiety left him at a loss, and his mind went blank.

At this moment, he felt his little finger being pulled by a slightly cool hand, and looked down to see Shi Jin's blood-stained hand, and his left hand with the ring still hurt his eyes.

"... Xing Xing, don't be afraid, I'm fine..." Shi Jin felt that his consciousness was clear, but his body was in pain and dizzy. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the pale Song Xingli. There was still a little blood on his cheeks. His blood: "Don't cry, I don't hurt."

Pain can not make a sound.

"Be quiet, you've lost too much blood." Seeing that Shi Jin still had the strength to speak, Song Xingli couldn't help gnashing his teeth, saying this after all.

"...You look like you're about to cry, do you feel sorry for me?"

After entering the elevator, Shi Jin, the sick man who had almost lost too much blood, was still talking, the doctor and nurse: "..."

Song Xingli mercilessly pressed down on the small wound on Shi Jin's arm: "Shut up, who will love you."

Shi Jin groaned, his face turned paler than before, he clenched his little fingers even tighter, and he could even laugh out loud: "You hit me and scolded me, it means you care about me, it's love , Scolding is love, I..."

Doctors and nurses: "..." Is there any reason to abuse dogs after this?

Song Xingli was so angry that he was about to press his heart hard, but when he saw Shi Jin closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "Doctor, he..."

The doctor continued to press the bleeding wound and said, "He should have fainted a long time ago, he is quite resistant, maybe this is the power of love."

Song Xingli: "..."

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