The Young Master’s Bride

Huo Qingge's lips moved a few times, only to realize that he could not make a sound, only to remember that his vocal cords were broken.

She looked at Mingxiu blankly, hoping that he would give herself an explanation, why did she have the operation?

She didn't feel any discomfort, but she didn't feel much energy, and that was because she hadn't eaten much these days.

Mingxiu waved his hand, the doctor went out and closed the door.

Mingxiu habitually took out the cigarette, and just held the cigarette to his mouth, but irritably held the cigarette in his hand, completely crushing it.

Ming Xiu didn't speak, just staring at Huo Qingge like that, as if he would rush to strangle her in the next second.

Huo Qingge was also annoyed by what he saw, she just wanted to know why she was operated on.

What is he going to do?

He picked up the pillow and smashed it at Mingxiu.

With Mingxiu's skill, he could easily grab the pillow, but he didn't move.

Let this light pillow hit him, and then another pillow...

Then there was a water cup, this time Huo Qingge smashed it accurately, directly on Ming Xiu's left brow bone.

When the water cup fell to the ground, it made a crisp cracking sound.

Huo Qingge saw red blood pour out of Mingxiu's brow...

The hand that just touched the lamp stopped, because she saw the angry look in Mingxiu's eyes.

It's like an enraged lion, it will make you feel the word danger.

Just when Huo Qingge realized that he should run away and was about to get out of bed, he was held back by Ming Xiu who suddenly rushed over.

The body covers the body, and there are no gaps.

Huo Qingge just couldn't speak. If he could, he would definitely give Mingxiu a "go" character.

The kiss by the beach was still in her mind, as if it were a hot imprint, lingering.

Huo Qingge's hand was held by Mingxiu, and she could not escape even the slightest effort with all her strength.

Huo Qingge's clear eyes stared at Mingxiu meaninglessly, but she was terrified in her heart. ,

She was afraid that she would be taken advantage of by Ming Xiu again, and the kiss already made her feel very sorry for Li Beichen.

However, at that time, she was powerless to resist. The disparity in strength meant that she was the fish on Mingxiu's sticky board.

Mingxiu's breath was obviously violently fluctuating and a little uncontrollable. The blood on his brow bones flowed down his eyelids, and a blood mark was drawn on his face...

Let Mingxiu, who was already a hostile face, even colder and more cautious.

"Don't mess with me anymore, I don't mind using more drastic methods instead of surgery!"

Mingxiu clenched Huo Qing's wrist and increased his strength uncontrollably.

Huo Qingge's pained face was pale, she was thinking, as long as Mingxiu, with a little bit of effort, her wrist would break, because it really hurts...

It wasn't pain now, but numbness, and gradually lost consciousness, Huo Qingge thought it might be broken.

But what does Mingxiu's words mean, and what is a more intense way?

What kind of illness does she have that requires him to use drastic means to replace the operation, what is he talking about?

Huo Qingge opened his mouth again, and only made a whining sound, which was so dry and hoarse that it made people feel uncomfortable to hear it.

Knowing that she can't forcefully want to make a sound like this, but Huo Qingge still tries to make a sound regardless, she just wants to know what's wrong with her...

"Don't use your throat!"

Mingxiu squeezed Huo Qingge's jaw abruptly, forcing her to stop using any more force.