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Yellow: 004 She is not cold, she is layered with smoke(1/2)

"I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm!"

Leng Binghan quickly broke away from Qiao Mingchu's arms to prevent herself from being too greedy for the smell of his body. When she turned to leave, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Your voice...is very familiar."

His sexy voice was slightly hoarse and seemed to be very forbearing.

The woman in front of her was stunned. The little hand hidden by her side tightened vigorously, and her nails dug into the palm of her hand, but she could not feel a trace of pain.

He tried hard to free the big hand on his wrist, but found that Qiao Mingchu's grip was tighter. He quickly turned his face, pulled his pale lips, and said coldly, "Sir, you got the wrong person. I have never known you."

Leng Binghan's voice was so cold that the man in front of him thought it was an illusion. The big hand on his wrist suddenly loosened and he murmured, "You are not her!"

It's not her, she looks different at all, her expression is different, her facial features are different, and the way she talks to him is also different!

Although Lay Yixun was indifferent at that time, he was not as cold as he is now. The woman in front of him was too cold, and her eyes looking at him were so cold that it was suffocating. Although the voices were somewhat similar, this voice clearly sounded...

It's a bit rough, not as crisp as Layer Yixun.

Qiao Mingchu's words put a layer of frost on the heart that had been built high. Qiao Mingchu would never know that when she was rescued from the sea of ​​fire three years ago, her entire face was burned, and her vocal cords

, it was also ruined at that time. If Ouyang Yi hadn't saved her, she would have become a lonely ghost now, so she wants to repay Ouyang Yi now. She is Ouyang Yi's coldness, no longer

Qiao Mingchu’s Layer Yixun.

"I can go now!"

She turned around coldly, her staggering figure a little messy, and wanted to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Qiao Mingchu stood in front of Leng Binghan, his dark eyes as bright as they used to be three years ago, but they were filled with pain, making people's hearts tighten and feel uncomfortable just by looking at them.

"What do you want, sir?"

Leng Binghan pretended to be wary and took a step back, with a look of indifference to a stranger on his face.

Even Qiao Mingchu himself was confused for a moment, what about it? He didn't know what he wanted to do? He just felt that he should stop her. If he didn't, he would miss something very important. This feeling was very strange.

, it can be said that since the departure of his beloved three years ago, this feeling has disappeared from his body, but today, he looked at a strange woman and suddenly had such a strange feeling.

"May I have your name?"

He couldn't help but ask, but what he was thinking about more was another kind of closeness. He wanted to get close to her. This feeling was sudden and turbulent. Even he was shocked. He always felt that there was something wrong with this woman.

, there is something he can't keep out of his sight.

"Sir, do you always strike up a conversation like this with a woman you meet for the first time?"

Leng Binghan said with disgust on his face. He looked at Qiao Mingchu in front of him and was startled. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said coldly again, "I said I don't know you. Please don't follow me anymore, otherwise I will call someone."

She was not trying to scare him. If he really grabbed her again, she would really do it. It was a pity that the man behind her not only did not catch up, but also did not grab her again. He seemed to let her turn around and leave, just like

It was like two strangers, passing by each other, but her heart ached at this moment. It was too uncomfortable for her to meet in this way. If this was the case, she would rather not see them than not!

Qiao Mingchu stared blankly at the figure in front of him leaving, but he no longer had the ability to catch up and stop her. He was afraid that seeing that unfamiliar face again would make all his hopes disappear in an instant.

.

It was obviously such a strange face, but at this moment, he felt that even the backs were surprisingly similar. Could it be that he had missed someone for too long, so when he saw this woman and heard some similar voices, he would

Can't help but have illusions?

Leng Binghan moved forward all the way. Originally, he pretended to be calm and tried his best to walk smoothly. But towards the end, his steps began to stagger more and more. He was so messy that he didn't know how to walk. He took two steps and walked directly towards

He jumped forward.

"Binghan, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Binghan raised his head and met Ouyang Yi's worried eyes. A weak smile squeezed out of his pale face. The next second, his vision went dark and he fainted into Ouyang Yi's arms.

"Bing Han, Bing Han!"

Ouyang Yi suddenly fainted because of Leng Binghan, his face turned pale with fright, and without a moment's hesitation, he picked up the woman in his arms and ran quickly towards the car.

"What is this boy Ouyang Yi doing again? A good ceremony, canceled just because it was said to be cancelled?"

Lin Yixuan glanced at the host on the stage and said angrily, causing him to sit here for a long time and almost giving him a tan.

"Ouyang would cancel such an important day. Something must have happened!"

Ling Zhuoyu said with deep eyes. When he raised his head, he happened to see Qiao Mingchu walking slowly not far away.

Qiao Mingchu's face was a little ugly, and he looked gloomy and unwilling. He didn't notice what happened in the venue at all, and sat down opposite Lin Yixuan as soon as he arrived.

"Why are you sitting there? The meeting is over. Go home and have dinner!"

Lin Yixuan pulled Qiao Mingchu and was about to leave. The man who reacted was obviously half a beat slower than before, "What's wrong? Has the ceremony started?"

When I looked up, I realized that at the venue, people started to walk back one after another, "What happened?"

Qiao Mingchu said in a deep voice, looking at Ling Zhuo Yujun across from him with a gloomy face and no words.

"Who knows why Ouyang is so crazy? He's about to start, but he says it's cancelled!"

While talking, the housekeeper of the Ouyang family came over and saw three men of outstanding temperament. He bent slightly and said, "The three young masters are very sorry. Our young mistress suddenly fell ill. The young master is sending her to the hospital. Today's ceremony will be held

, I’m afraid it will take three Bai to come here.”

The faces of Qiao Mingchu and Ling Zhuoyu showed the same expressions, and Lin Yixuan on the side was obviously a little quit.

"Are you kidding? Xiaosi really found a sick woman to be his wife!"

I originally thought these were rumors, but I didn’t expect them to be true!

"Ouyang went to that hospital, let's go see him."

Ling Zhuoyu said, as brothers, these are what they should do. Now that they are here, they should also go and see the future siblings they have never met.

"I'll send someone to drive the three young masters there!"

The United States is the territory of the Ouyang family, and if they come forward, everything should be easier to handle. They have no objection to this, and they followed the housekeeper to the hospital one after another.

Inside the hospital!

Ouyang Yi stayed by Leng Binghan's side, holding her cold little hands tightly. When the doctor came over to examine Leng Binghan, Qiao Mingchu and Ling Zhuoyu walked in.

"Xiao Si, what did you do? Why did the engagement ceremony come to the hospital? You are too crazy."

As soon as Lin Yixuan came in, he couldn't help but tease. In fact, he was a little angry after waiting for a long time, but he didn't mean anything else. It was just that Ouyang Yi, who was worried at this time, was not in the mood to joke with him.

"you shut up!"

Ouyang Yi, who had always been gentle, suddenly shouted. Lin Yixuan was startled and froze on the spot. When he rushed towards him angrily, he was held back by Ling Zhuoyu, "Stop it, I didn't see it."

Is Ouyang worried now?"

Several people looked at the hospital bed and suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning.

The doctor was examining Leng Binghan's body. Just when the doctor opened the buttons on her chest and exposed the skin on her shoulders, the several grown men in front of her were also startled.

Leng Binghan's shoulders were all covered with scars left by burns. They were so hideous that it was impossible to distinguish the delicacy that any woman should have. Qiao Mingchu, who was standing behind, was also stunned. He never thought that Ouyang Yi's fiancée,

It turned out to be the woman he just saw in the back garden.

No wonder he felt that the woman looked very weak at the time. Although her face and red lips were covered by cosmetics, she still looked pale and weak.

Unexpectedly, the rumored frail and sickly woman would turn out to be true.

"Doctor, how is she?"

After seeing the doctor finish the examination and put away his stethoscope, Ouyang Yi rushed over quickly and said nervously. Compared to the surprise of the men behind him, Ouyang Yi showed no expression at all about the scars on Leng Binghan's body.

What's more, I'm worried about Leng Binghan's current physical condition.

"Miss Leng just lost energy and blood and worked too hard. She will be fine if she takes a rest. With Miss Leng's current body, I'm afraid the skin grafting surgery in three days will have to be rescheduled to next week."

The doctor said seriously, for Leng Binghan, they have always performed skin grafting surgeries on her from time to time, and they have to admire this woman's strength. In three years, she recovered from the initial burn to her current condition.

, it’s really not easy.

"Okay, just arrange it. When will she wake up?"

Ouyang Yi said with a worried look on his face. The originally expensive white suit on his body had some wrinkles on the chest and was not as chic as it was just now. The tie in front of his neck was also torn open, making it a little messier.

"After injecting these nutrients, you will wake up after a nap. Mr. Ouyang doesn't need to worry."

The doctor couldn't help but comfort him. Over the years, he knew how much Ouyang Yi cared. He used to be able to stay here day and night, and he can still do it now.

After the doctor finished speaking, he walked out of the ward. For a while, only four tall and handsome men were left in Ruoda's VIP ward, and Leng Binghan was unconscious on the bed.

"Let's go first and wait until everyone wakes up."

Ling Zhuoyu glanced lightly at the figure on the hospital bed, turned around and left. Seeing this, Lin Mingxuan next to him had no choice but to suppress his original anger towards Ouyang Yi.

"Ouyang, who is she?"

Behind him, Qiao Mingchu's voice came faintly, without any excitement. On the contrary, when he saw the burns on Leng Binghan's chest, he was only surprised for a moment, and then calmed down.

"She is my fiancée, her name is Leng Binghan!"

Ouyang Yi did not turn around, and the voice came with a hint of indifference. With his back turned, Ouyang Yi might not have noticed that the big hand on the hospital bed was tightening rapidly.

"How did she get injured?"
To be continued...
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