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   Quan Ronglian's rosy thin lips were drawn into a straight line, and her bloodthirsty peach blossom eyes stared fiercely at the person who was shivering beside her.

   He knew Han Xiaoye.

   This little woman has always stubbornly broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach. She would never tell him about the pain if she couldn't stand it.

   Belly?

   Quan Ronglian lifted the hem of her clothes.

   His gaze touched the girl's fair belly and solidified slightly. The overlapping bruises and purple scars on her little belly were shocking, and some of the bruises had bruises. No wonder she couldn't bear it, and her painful little face wrinkled.

   "It hurts... it hurts." Han Xiaoye murmured subconsciously when the scar touched the cold air.

   Quan Ronglian involuntarily tightened his jaw, he had never been as angry as this moment.

   Get angry!

   I can't wait to smash everything here!

   No wonder the little loach didn't come back for a long time, no wonder he felt something was wrong with the group of women surrounding him, no wonder he was vaguely uneasy...

Ah.

   It's so **** good!

   Move his woman right under his nose! Bring the seed! Hope to be able to sow seeds later!

   He took a deep breath and suppressed the monstrous anger.

   The peach blossom eyes glowing with red silk glanced at the woman in the corner, it was too cold to be cold, "Follow up, if you let the master find out that you have sneaked, otherwise..."

   "I... I must follow."

Quan Ronglian stopped looking at her, lowered her head, and the ruthless man who wanted to kill someone gently wiped the cold sweat on the person's forehead in the next second, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to see a doctor right away. "

   "Pain..." Han Xiaoye was really in pain, and the pain was dizzy. She grabbed the man's shirt, her face turned pale, "Stomach... I have a stomachache."

   Quan Ronglian's heart twitched.

   Not painful, but uncomfortable.

   He wrapped the blanket around Han Xiaoye, pursed his rosy thin lips, and hurried with his long legs. He didn't dare to run, for fear that the squeamish little girl in his arms would hurt. But he walked very fast. As he walked, he did not forget to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, the pain will be gone soon. Don't be afraid, there will be no next time..."

   "Fu Zhiyan...I hurt...Fu Zhiyan..." Han Xiaoye seemed to be extremely disturbed, closed his eyes tightly, and called out like a whimper, "Fu Zhiyan...little uncle...little uncle..."

   Quan Ronglian's face was extremely ugly.

   But he didn't stop, letting the man in his arms hold him tightly as a substitute for the man he hated the most.

   It's like... It's like relying on it!

  …

  The military region's performance hall has its own infirmary. The injury was urgent, and Quan Ronglian directly carried the person into the infirmary.

  The military doctor was about to get off work, and he was dragged back to see the doctor.

   Fortunately, although this is a so-called infirmary, it is a military region after all, and it is fully equipped. After the doctor performed a CT scan on Han Xiaoye, he immediately put her on a drip.

   Quan Ronglian was with him the whole time.

   "How is she?"

"The situation is not very good. You can also see that the whole part of her lower abdomen is infiltrated with blood. That is because the trauma caused by the external force is too great, and there is internal bleeding in the body. Fortunately, no bones were injured, and it was delivered in time. This way Well, I'll put some water on her first, and do anti-inflammatory and hemostasis treatment. The bruises from her wounds have to be released, so that I won't be afraid of her infection. "

   "Then, hurry up." Quan Ronglian's temple jumped violently.

   Internal Bleeding... Internal Bleeding...

  He is full of anger all over him!

   What an internal bleeding!

   "Okay, okay." The doctor did not dare to delay, and immediately prepared anesthesia and a scalpel.

  As soon as the anesthetic was in, the person who had been in pain fell into a drowsiness.

  The doctor opened the bruised wounds one by one after sweeping away the poison with the knife. Dark red blood flowed out, looking particularly dazzling.

   Quan Ronglian's bloodthirsty peach eyes watched...

The doctor who saw    was sweating nervously.

   After finally treating the wound, he wrapped the opening with gauze again, and was relieved.

   "Okay, as long as she doesn't have a fever tonight, it's fine."

   "I'm going to go out later, you are here to guard her. Remember, if she loses a strand of hair before I come back, I won't let you go."

  The doctor moved his lips and dared not say that he was off work.

   "Get out."

  The doctor walked out of the consultation room sadly.

   Quan Ronglian's hostility was much less. He stood silently for a moment, sat beside the bed, reached out and touched the sleeping girl's cheek lightly.

   The left side of her face was slightly swollen, and there was coagulated blood on the corner of her mouth.

   should be painful...

   Her lower lip was full of marks from the bite of her teeth.

   How painful does it have to be to bite yourself so hard?

   Quan Ronglian's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the aqua blue diamond on her left ear shone dazzlingly. Under the light, his rebellious face looked extremely complicated.

   His fingertips brushed the girl's injured left cheek and landed on the pale lips again.

   Immediately, he raised his hand and pressed his left chest. There, the heart is roaring in the boiling. Crying for anger, clamoring for regret, clamoring... distressed.

  I didn't expect that one day he would also feel sorry for a woman... Quan Ronglian sneered.

   The thin rose-colored lips evoked a mocking arc.

   I don’t know if I’m mocking others or I’m mocking myself.

"Han Xiaoye, what do you think I should do? You really can't let go." He whispered, "It will be uncomfortable, distressed, and want to kill for you... If you can't get you, say you will What will happen?"

  "..." The sound of liquid dripping quietly was the answer to him.

  Tick tock... The girl's little face is pale...

   Quan Ronglian leaned down and kissed her lightly on her dry white lips, like a dragonfly on water, she left as soon as she touched it.

   His big hand caressed the little face of the person on the hospital bed, Peach Blossom's eyes were full of ruthlessness, "Wait for me here, I will not let any of those people dare to touch you."

   He will let everyone know that Han Xiaoye is the woman his Quan Ronglian wants to cover!

   No matter who it is, before you want to move her, it is best to consider whether your head is hard enough!

   He stood up and left without looking back...

   Outside the infirmary.

  Xiaowen of the Art Troupe was still in a panic at the door.

   Suddenly, the closed infirmary door opened.

  A stern and arrogant man walked out of it and walked straight to her.

   "right..."

As soon as    said a word, someone grabbed her neck.

   Quan Ronglian looked at her with no warmth in her eyes, as if she really wanted to strangle her, "Say, who is it?"

  Xiaowen's face was flushed from the lack of oxygen, she desperately tried to grab the man's hand, but the big hand was like an iron pincer, she couldn't shake it at all. The fear of death struck, she dared not delay any longer, and blurted out, "It's Major Lin!"

   Quan Ronglian let go, and the woman on the wall slipped and sat on the ground.

   "Lin-Hui-Yin!"