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The night is always so quiet. In the ward, there is no one else except Qingshui Yebing, who is still unconscious.

Qiao Xuanyi and Leng Yuze went to the doctor to ask about Qingshui Yebing's detailed condition. Regarding Qingshui Yebing's affairs, these two men who were incompatible with water and fire had a very strange tacit understanding and peace, and the two did not quarrel or attack.

Xue Yibing and her group returned to the villa that Qingshui Yebing bought in the United States and cooked chicken soup for her tonic.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and a relatively thin figure walked into the ward, slowly walked towards the ward, and stood firmly beside the ward.

Qingshui Yebing, who was in a coma, had no consciousness or noticed nothing. The moonlight hit her face, making her already pale face a little whiter, but made Qingshui Yebing look more sleepy

The tranquility and weakness of a beauty.

The black shadow seemed not to be moved by Qingshui Yebing's beautiful appearance at this moment. His body, which was originally standing still, trembled, and seemed to be greatly stimulated.

"Why... why can you get everyone's care and love! Why do everyone revolve around you! Why is his tenderness and love given to you alone! And I didn't get any share in it at all!

?Why are it all you!"

The vicious and sorrowful voice spit out a note with an evil and angry sound. In the darkness, it seemed that a trace of resentment and jealousy could be felt staring at Qingshui Yebing fiercely.

"Only when you die, everything can change! Only when you die, they will care about me and love me! Only when you die, he will love me, spoil me, and give me all the love! Only you are the only one

Dead! Haha, die! You die!"

A pair of fair and slightly slender hands attacked Qingshui Yebing. At this moment, Qingshui Yebing suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed the hand that was pinching her neck with both hands, and pushed the man out with force.

.

Then, she slowly sat up, quietly got out of bed, and asked calmly: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

In fact, since this person entered the ward, Qingshui Yebing's consciousness gradually began to recover. When the man pinched her neck, she immediately woke up. Of course, she didn't say anything about those words.

Listen clearly.

The man seemed to have red eyes, and then rushed towards Qingshui Yebing and fought with him.

"Who are you?" Qingshui Yebing shouted, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Haha, die! Die!" The man laughed wildly, his voice seemed to have changed.

Qingshui Yebing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he used a powerful fighting skill to hit the man hard and pushed him out.

But after all, Qingshui Yebing just woke up and was still very weak. While the man was repelled by her, she herself fell back because of the recoil force, and her head hit the hard wall.

She felt a sharp pain in her head, and gradually lost consciousness, and had memory, and seemed to have something more...

The figure failed to hit and rushed towards Qingshui Yebing again.

At this moment, the lights in the ward suddenly lit up. It turned out that the patient next to the ward heard the sound and notified the doctor. When the doctor came over, he met Qiao Xuanyi who had returned. After a group of people came over, they heard Qingshui Yebing.

Leng Yuze kicked open the door in desperation with the sound of the last blow, and then the doctor turned on the light in the ward.

The ward was extremely messy. Qingshui Yebing leaned against the wall, closed her eyes tightly, and a blood mark spread from the wall to Qingshui Yebing's head, and blood flowed out from under her.

On the other side, a woman in messy clothes and distorted face stood not far from Qingshui Yebing. She was still rushing towards Qingshui Yebing. Her pretty face was filled with horror at this moment.
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