Zhou Qichuan took a saliva, spitted the medicine in one mouthful, then wrinkled a handsome face, exaggeratedly "hissing" and sucked the cold air, saying, "Wife, the medicine is so bitter."

Of course, Song Zhiyuan understood his little thoughts. After putting down the water cup, he immediately leaned over and kissed him like a dragonfly on his lips.

Zhou Qichuan was dissatisfied and frowned with two beautiful eyebrows and said, "It's still bitter."

Song Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows, "Why give you a candy?"

This guy, except for both arms, body and leg, was injured, and he dared to commit such a crime. He really didn't want to live anymore.

Zhou Qichuan said "tsk", "No matter how sweet the sugar is, it is not as sweet as my wife."

Song Zhiyuan stared at him, smiled meaningfully, and her eyes slowly moved down from his face and asked, "Are you sure? I'm not responsible for extinguishing the fire."

Zhou Qichuan, “…”

"Knock--" Just as the two of them were flirting, the door of the ward was knocked again.

Song Zhiyuan did not let someone come in immediately, but went to help Zhou Qichuan pinch the horns of the quilt. After the lust in his eyes faded, he said to the door, "Come in."

With permission, A Xincai pushed the door open and let Xu Changming and his wife outside the door come in.

In just two or three days, Xu Changming and his wife seemed to have grown older than ten years old. Xu Changming's forehead was obviously much more silver hair than before.

"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou."

After entering the ward, he looked at Zhou Qichuan who was obviously seriously injured by the bed, and Song Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to the bed, and Xu Changming's posture was very low, but Mrs. Xu was different.

Mrs. Xu still had a strong anger and even resentment hidden in their eyes when she looked at them. She just tried her best to suppress her and did not show it on her face.

"Dr. Xu, Mrs. Xu, my husband is seriously injured. The doctor said he should try his best to rest, so you only have five minutes." Song Zhiyuan looked at the two of them, with a expressionless face and spoke indifferently.

When Mrs. Xu heard Song Zhiyuan's words, her endurable anger suddenly burst out. If Xu Changming hadn't stopped her, she might have rushed over and slapped Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan saw all Mrs. Xu's reactions, but just smiled faintly.

"You have four minutes left." Zhou Qichuan also spoke, with the same cold expression as Song Zhiyuan.

"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, and Nian He all blame our parents for not educating her and taking care of her. Now, she has made a mistake. Since Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou are safe and sound now, can you let Nian He go? What conditions do you want? As long as I, Xu, can you do your best."

Looking at Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan, Xu Changming begged sincerely.

He knew very well that from the beginning, he knew that Zhou Qichuan was a married man, but he still indulged Nianhe to "rob" other people's husbands. It was indeed them, and he was wrong from the beginning.

"Which eye does Mr. Xu see that my husband is safe now?" Song Zhiyuan asked back.

Even now, she didn't dare to think about what would happen to Zhou Qichuan if he hadn't been rescued.

Of course, she would never think about it.

"Zhou Qichuan, if you hadn't bullied me too much and forced my daughter to a dead end step by step, how could she do something to buy and kill you?" Mrs. Xu finally couldn't help but roared.

"Shut up." Xu Changming immediately roared at her.

"Ha!" Zhou Qichuan sneered, "Xu Nianhe is now a murderer. Xu Dong and his wife have worked hard to help the murderer escape. This crime is not light."

"Mr. Zhou, as long as you are willing to let Nianhe go this time, I will never give her another chance to make mistakes and hurt you and Mrs. Zhou." Xu Changming said again.

Zhou Qichuan's narrow eyebrows raised lightly, "Why, Mr. Xu looks at me like a kind and kind person?"

"Since you don't plan to let my daughter go, why do you want us to come up?" Mrs. Xu yelled again.

"Ha——" Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Mrs. Xu asked this question well."

"Mr. Zhou,..."

"Dr. Xu, do you think your daughter wants to kill me and my wife, and I will just kill her?"

Zhou Qichuan looked at the two people a few meters away, his voice suddenly became cold, and the coldness was so cold that he instantly floated in his eyes, as cruel as he was like Yama.

He gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "I give you two choices: either, within half a year, the Xu Group will completely disappear from this earth, and you and your wife will be in debt and will never have a peaceful life from now on; or you donate all your assets under your name to the poverty alleviation fund to gain a good reputation as a great philanthropist."

"Zhou Qichuan, you bully people-" Too much!

"Shut up!"

Zhou Qichuan's words made Mrs. Xu tremble all over. Before the roar fell, Xu Changming roared and interrupted her. I don't know if it was angry by Zhou Qichuan or by Mrs. Xu, but his face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

"A Xin, let's see you off." Song Zhiyuan ordered A Xin to guard the door.

"Yes, madam." A Xin immediately came in and made a gesture of invitation to Xu Changming and his wife, with a tough attitude, "Dr. Xu, Mrs. Xu, please."

Xu Changming turned his head to look at Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan, looked at their expressions and attitudes, and knew that things could not have any room for correction. He could only sigh with a heartbroken sigh, and then pulled Mrs. Xu away.

"Are you tired? Sleep for a while." After the others left, Song Zhiyuan took the initiative to hold Zhou Qichuan's hand and said.

Zhou Qichuan held her little hand in his hand and asked, "Will your wife be satisfied with this way of dealing with the Xu couple?"

Song Zhiyuan bent her lips and smiled, "They are very pitiful, too."

"But there must be something hateful about a poor person." She turned her mind and lowered her head to kiss Zhou Qichuan's forehead. "Your handling is very good, I'm very satisfied."

Zhou Qichuan leaned against the head of the bed, his black eyes were bright, and he looked at her without a moment, and his desires surged in his heart.

Only God knows that he wants to rub Song Zhiyuan into his bloodline with force at this moment.

Song Zhiyuan was uncomfortable being stared at by him, and her little face began to flush, "You can't be honest, take care of your health first."

"Wife—"

Song Zhiyuan was speechless and immediately raised her hand to cover his eyes, "Sleep, hurry up."

"Wife is with me." Zhou Qichuan went to hold the hand that covered her eyes again, feeling pitiful.

Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh, "If I don't accompany you, where else can I go?"

"Be good, go to bed." She said, and then kissed his eyebrows again, just like when he kissed himself.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the person and was so satisfied that he stopped doing anything. He closed his eyes honestly and went to bed.
Chapter completed!