542: C542 Little Qi Do You Regret It

C542 Little Qi Do You Regret It

After putting Xiaoqi on the bed, Wendu wanted to continue wiping Xiaoqi's face, but he found that she was unbuttoning her own shirt.

"Little Qi!" Wendu grabbed her two hands and said, "Calm down."

"NO!" No! "Elder Brother Du, I liked you a long time ago. Even when you were gone, I still kept you in my heart."

As Xiaoqi said this, she hugged Wendu in front of her.

"Elder Brother Du, you don't know how scared I was at the beginning. I was afraid that I wouldn't have the face to see you."

"But now you're fine, you're right by my side. I'll give it to you, I don't regret it!"

"System, can the medicinal properties be cleared away?" Wendu asked in his heart.

System: "No."

"Little Qi, calm down." Wendu grabbed both of Xiaoqi's arms.

Being grabbed, Xiaoqi looked at Wendu with both eyes, "Elder Brother Du, I'm very sober now, I like you."

She did not drink much wine to begin with, but now, the medicinal properties of the wine were slowly fading away.

Although there was still a tiny bit of desire left in her, Xiaoqi knew what she was doing, and she didn't want to give up this opportunity.

"No way!" Wendu shook his head: "We'll talk about it when you wake up."

With that, he left Xiaoqi on the bed and took the water to the bathroom himself.

Regret little Qi, she made a bold decision.

Under the covers, she quickly took off all of her clothes and hid them under the covers.

After a while, Wendu came back with water. He wanted to put the towel on Xiaoqi's forehead, but a jade hand reached out and pulled him down on the bed.

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"Xiaoqi, do you regret it?" Wendu asked while he smoked.

Xiaoqi shook her head. "I don't regret it. I feel very happy."

Then, he tightened his grip on Wendu's waist under the blanket.

After finishing a cigarette, Wendu sighed silently: "Let's take a break and go home."

"Right." With a smile on her face, she slowly closed her eyes.

She felt very happy. Finally, she became his woman.

"..."

In the capital's largest hospital.

"Child, how did you become like this? Who did this to you?" A middle-aged woman was crying beside Jiang Qunzhen's bed.

The current Jiang Qunzhen was still in a deep coma. Both of his hands were covered in plaster and his face was covered tightly. Only his two purple eyes were exposed.

Outside the ward, a group of men in black clothes were rushing over. They stood in two rows outside the ward.2

At this time, Xu Sanshu was dragged by a middle-aged man into the ward.

"Kneel!"

The moment he entered the ward, he was kicked in the leg by the middle-aged man behind him.

"It's you!" It's you! " Jiang Qunzhen's mother pounced towards Xu Sanshui with a sharp voice.

"Ah, it wasn't me, I didn't hit Young Master Jiang."

For a moment, Xu San didn't dare to resist. He could only use his arms to cover his face.

Although he tried his best to protect his face, he was still scratched by the furious Mother Jiang.

"If it's not you, who else could it be?! Because of you. " Mother Jiang didn't give in and continued to press the issue while attacking Mother Jiang.

"Enough!"

At this time, the middle-aged man, who had been silent all this time, shouted loudly.

"Aiyo, Old Jiang, you have to avenge our son …" Mother Jiang was still crying.

"I said enough!" Father Jiang roared angrily again and only then was he able to suppress the crying Mother Jiang.

Looking at his wronged wife and his son lying on the sickbed, his face darkened.

"No matter who you are, I will make you pay the price for hitting my son."

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