Soon doctors filed in. Leng Binghan sat on the hospital bed and allowed the doctors to remove the syringe from the back of her hand. However, she didn't know the pain and sat quietly, her eyes fixed on her.

On Qiao Mingchu opposite.

"I want him out!"

She dodged her slender hand, and the syringe that had just been withdrawn halfway pierced the blood vessel on the back of her hand again. Blood immediately flowed out and dripped on the white sheets under her body. Her bloodshot black eyes glared fiercely at Qiao Mingchu at the door opposite.

"Sir, the patient is very excited now. In order to better help our treatment, sir, can you please go out for a while?"

Seeing Leng Binghan being so excited, as the attending doctor, although he didn't know what was going on, for the sake of the patient's health, he turned around and said to Qiao Mingchu behind him.

He knew this strange man. He was there when he checked Leng Binghan's body that day, but he didn't expect that as the fiancée of the heir to the Ouyang Group, this man obviously had a close relationship with them.

"Take good care of her!"

He placed his hands on both sides of his body, tightened them and then released them. He took a deep look at the embarrassed woman on the bed, turned around and walked out of the ward quickly.

Without the presence of Qiao Mingchu, Leng Binghan was obviously much quieter on the hospital bed. The attending doctor quickly treated the wound on the back of her hand. This was the first time in the past three years that Leng Binghan was so out of control and resisted them so much.

No matter how painful the treatment or surgery was, I have never seen this woman say a word.

Leng Binghan on the hospital bed kept looking sideways out of the window, her face and lips were pale all year round. When everything was processed, the nurse began to pack her things and prepare to leave.

"Ms. Leng, please pay attention to your mood changes. Too much mood swings will not be conducive to your surgery next week!"

The doctor's words made Leng Binghan, who was looking outside, react. He turned his head and looked at the white doctor in front of him blankly. After a while, his eyes returned to focus again.

"Thank you, I'm fine. Please don't tell Ouyang what happened today!"

"Are you talking about the gentleman outside the door?"

Seeing that Leng Binghan was silent, the attending doctor nodded, "I know what to do. Miss Leng, please have a good rest! The gentleman outside the door..."

"Tell him to leave. Just say that I'm tired and have gone to bed. I don't want to see anyone."

The doctor nodded clearly, and slowly left with the two nurses. Leng Binghan crawled back to the bed, nestled himself in the quilt, and slowly closed his eyes.

The door of the ward opened in response, and Qiao Mingchu's voice slowly walked in. Even though the doctor stopped him in many ways, he still couldn't help but want to look at her again.

The figure on the hospital bed seemed to be sleeping very quietly, with steady breathing, not too harsh, and lacking the excitement and absoluteness just now.

Qiao Mingchu sighed, sat down on the stool beside the bed, looked at the sleeping face on the bed, and was careful not to make any movement.

The unfamiliar facial features are really not the same as those three years ago. I wonder if she deliberately changed her face into a face that he wouldn't recognize, so that she can't find her? But?

How could she know that when he saw the scars on her body with his own eyes, his subconscious heartache told him that the woman in front of him was the one he was looking for.

"Have a good rest and I will see you again tomorrow."

She took a deep breath, and her fingertips slid over her delicate skin nostalgically, slowly closing, and finally pulling back. It wasn't until she heard the door closing and felt the figure beside her leaving that Leng Binghan on the bed opened her eyes and turned to the side.

He looked towards the closed door.

She knew he would come in, and he wouldn't leave if he didn't see her sleeping! It was better this way, as it allowed her to stay quietly by herself for a while.

In the early morning of the next day, the sunshine was surprisingly good. Leng Binghan just opened his eyes and when he saw the man in front of him clearly, his face suddenly became silent. At this moment, all the good mood of the day was shattered.

"Are you awake? Come and wipe your face. I bought breakfast."

Qiao Mingchu brought a wet towel over, and when he was about to touch her face, she turned her head to avoid it.

"What are you doing? Do you think I will reconcile with you this way? Stop dreaming, I have to wait for Ouyang to come over."

She clearly didn't think so in her heart, but she couldn't help but say that she only owed and felt guilty towards Ouyang Yi. Even if there was no love, as long as Ouyang Yi was willing, she would still stay by his side unconditionally.

"He's not coming!"

As he said that, the hot towel was covered, barely giving Leng Binghan any chance to resist, and he quickly wiped her face, then turned to touch her hand on the bed.

"What do you mean? What exactly did you do to Ouyang?"

Leng Binghan was startled, and quickly opened Qiao Mingchu's hand. The towel in her hand was knocked to the ground by her, and was stained with dust.

"Do you care about him that much?"

His empty hands quickly tightened and then relaxed, looking at Leng Binghan with burning eyes, and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Of course, he is my fiancé and the man I love. Of course I have to care about him. If I don't care about him, should I still care about you?"

"If you don't want me to do anything to him, don't always think about saying these words to resist me. Just lie down and resist again. Don't blame me for not treating this place as a hospital and just pressing down on you."

Putting away the anger in his heart, he could always suppress the anger in his heart towards her, even if the fire had burned into his heart.

"Haha...are you threatening me? The dignified CEO of Qiao Group, you use such despicable means to force a woman to commit a crime?"

Regarding Qiao Mingchu's threat, Leng Binghan snorted disdainfully.

"If you insist on challenging my patience like this, I don't mind doing something more despicable."

As he said that, his big hand turned and climbed up to the cold cheek. His slender fingertips touched her cold skin, sliding down her body little by little, reaching towards the buttoned collar.

"What? Don't continue?"

Feeling the big hand on his neck stop, Leng Binghan raised his head and looked at Qiao Mingchu with cold eyes, full of ridicule and disdain.

Qiao Mingchu originally just wanted to scare her. In the past, she would be nervous because of his approach, but this woman was not nervous at this time. Not only was she not nervous, but she looked at him calmly, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth was to him.

The biggest irony was that when he thought of the scars all over her body hidden under her clothes, even though he was a grown man, he had to compromise at this time. Qiao Mingchu could not deny that facing such a calm Layer Yixun, he did not have the courage, let alone

I don't have the courage to face the scars all over her body.

"What do you want to do before you are willing to eat the food I brought!"

When the big hand fell, it was held by a cold little hand. Qiao Mingchu looked up and saw a cold smile on his face.

"Don't you dare? Don't you dare to look? Are you afraid of how scary it will be to see the body under this dress? Qiao Mingchu, please remember that all of this is caused by you. I will never take the things you brought from me.

Will eat."

Tear it apart!

The clear sound of tearing fabric resounded sharply in the air, like a symphony that stirred the soul. The broken buttons fell in front of his eyes, and the air was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.

"hiss!"

The body under the clothes made Qiao Mingchu's eyes widen in shock. He thought the scar on her chest was enough to scare him, but he didn't expect that her entire upper body, except for the small piece of smooth skin on the left waist,

Every eye is filled with hideous scars.

Those marks were like devil's paw prints. They strangled Qiao Mingchu's neck in an instant, making him unable to breathe. He could only feel the pain of distress.

"Did you see it? These were all caused three years ago. Now they don't even hurt. Do you feel disgusted when you see these scars? But they disgusted me for three years. They are like poison.

Into every drop of blood in my body, if you hadn't hugged Ling Yue and left, would I be like this? Since you already have someone to love, don't mess with me again, you have already hurt me.

If you are like this, what do you think I should do? What should I do to you?"

Leng Binghan asked loudly, and every word, every word, pierced Qiao Mingchu's heart. The ferocious scars in front of her spread all the way to her thighs. They were the result of being hit by a pillar of fire back then!

She thought that these scars had been with her for three years and she could no longer feel the pain. However, she did not expect that when the scars were exposed to the air again after three years, they would be so painful, as if they were back to those three years ago.

It's like a dry, cracked, torn pain.

"Xunxun!..."

Snap!

The extended hand was beaten back again. When Layer Yixun saw Qiao Mingchu's face, it was full of coldness, "You have no right to call me that. I am cold and cold. Now you have seen it and know how miserable I am.

How pitiful, please get out of my sight immediately and get out!"

The finger pointing at the door was trembling constantly, but tears were tightly pressed into her eyes. Her roaring voice was accompanied by a burst of numbness, making it impossible for her to breathe normally.

Qiao Mingchu looked at the woman in front of him, his breathing stopped again and again, labor pains, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out as he tightened his hands. Everything in front of him made him unable to hold the woman on the hospital bed anymore.

Boom!

The door of the ward clicked, and the atmosphere in the ward suddenly changed from tense to panic. Leng Binghan even wrapped the cover in front of him and hugged his body in confusion.

A warmth spread around her, and Leng Binghan felt herself being embraced by a familiar embrace. The smell was so greedy, but she couldn't help but push it away.

"Miss Leng, how are you?"

The two young nurses who rushed over couldn't help but be shocked when they saw everything in the ward. They broke in after hearing roars outside the door, but they didn't expect to see such a scene.

"I'm fine. It's just that the needle fell off. Please help the nurse take care of it."

Leng Binghan on the hospital bed reacted and said with numb lips. The two of them looked at each other, then rushed to the bed and started to tidy up.

"Mr. Qiao, I hope you won't come again before the patient undergoes surgery. Your behavior will seriously affect my patient's recovery."

In the office of the attending doctor, Qiao Mingchu glanced at the obese American man standing opposite you. The hair on his head was close to bald. He ignored his appearance and turned towards the door, "I know!"

Qiao Mingchu left the hospital and did not go to the ward. Instead, he drove directly to the bar where they had been two times before. In the card room, he took out his mobile phone and called Ouyang Yi.

“Come out and have a drink!”

Ouyang Yi, who had just finished his work on the other side of the phone, was startled. He had been coming to the company since midnight last night to deal with an emergency matter, and had been busy until the morning. As soon as he finished handling it, he received a call from Qiao Mingchu.

"Wait until you get off work in the evening. I'm going to deliver food to Binghan."

It was almost noon. Although he knew that even if he didn't go, the hospital would still arrange cold meals on time, but for some reason, he just wanted to say these words to make him angry.

"If you don't go there, she won't be hungry. Come out and have a drink. I'll wait for you at the same place."
To be continued...