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Chapter 232: I am the exception

Xia Mengyu opened the door of the driver's seat, Yan Siming turned to look at her, pale face, and the meaningful and confident smile of Xia Mengyu was extremely annoyed, "You are back."

Even his tone was so determined, with the domineering and self -confidence he had unique to him, as if she would come back.

Benemnamed or abominable!

"See if you die."

Xia Mengfeng glared at Yan Siming angrily, "This is Ning Ziqian's car, you have to die on it, it will definitely cause him trouble."

Xia Mengyu found a very perfect reason for herself. It is indeed one aspect to not be able to do death. In addition, this is Ning Ziqian's car. Ning Ziqian is really the chairman of the Shengshi Group.

The person in charge of the construction site, no matter what the considerations, he cannot let Yan Siming happen here.

"I'm not so easy to die."

"I know, for thousands of years."

Xia Mengyu thought that her temper was not bad, at least she would never lose her temper. She and Yan Siming met for the second time. He could anger himself and say that, but he did have that ability.

As far as his change of TAI and nerves, it is estimated that the second one will not be found throughout the world.

"Yan Siming, I won't break up with Ning Ziqian. I'm useless if you strangle to death. I sent you to the hospital. You remember that this is the second time I saved you. I don't care if you and Ning Zi

What hate is modest, there must be any misunderstandings in it, just meet the explanation of the next time, don't hurt him to know?

Xia Mengyu made a fierce expression, but Yan Siming still looked indifferent, and laughed in a flat voice, "You came back by yourself, not what I asked for you."

Sure enough, it is a snake that does not know anyway and the snake.

"I want to happen in this car, Ning Ziqian, don't think about it."

How could she feel that the man's heart was not bad, it was just vicious. Xia Mengyu wanted to blame him, opened his mouth, and felt that this was a waste of lips at all.

"Give me the car key, I'll take you to the hospital."

The driving seat was stained with blood. Xia Mengliang was originally ready to send Yan Siming to the hospital to wash the car, but she was really worried that Yan Siming had something to do, so she decided to use the car he drove by himself.

Yan Siming did not Lai on Xia Meng's lingering car. He was very friendly to Xia Mengliang in his hand. Xia Mengling just wanted to let him walk over.

He walked from the kitchen on the first floor to the room on the second floor, and there were so many steps. Why did you think that her words had not been exported? Yan Siming had got off the car.

One hand around Xia Mengying's neck and put on the shoulder on the right side of Xia Mengling. The weight of the whole person almost pressed the left shoulder of Xia Mengying.

"Door!"

Yan Siming's 185 is all muscles. He relies on him. Xia Mengfeng feels that the whole person is almost flattened.

Big and walking quickly. Yan Siming followed his steps, but he didn't let go. When Yan Siming opened the door of the car, Xia Mengyu almost dumped his hand.

"Xia Mengying, you said, what would Ning Ziqian think if the two of us died on the same car now?"

Xia Mengying turned his head, Yan Siming's face was a strong smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, or even cold, some out of control, Xia Mengyu looked at his heart.

Yan Siming looked at Xia Mengying's panic, and smiled pleasantly, "I just talk casually, I am still so young, I don't want to die."

Xia Meng's lingering face flushed, and she couldn't speak.

The car stopped at the Xilin Hospital. She was not lighter to Si Ming's injury. When she was on the road, she was going to call Zhang Hui's assistant Wang Lin, only to find that her mobile phone fell on the car. Xia Meng could not help but annoyed.

I didn't eat at noon today, and now she is a little hungry. The windows on both sides are open. She can still smell the bloody smell. The stomach is very uncomfortable.

Xia Mengyu took Yan Siming to the corridor of the hospital to sit down, because Fang Jingyi had been seeing a doctor here before, and Zhang Hui had been in this hospital for almost 30 years.

Meng Huan found a doctor for Yan Siming without much effort, because he was worried that he would be angry with a patient who would take the same room in the same room.

"Keep you back, I'll go first."

Send Yan Siming to the hospital, and also arranged the ward for a doctor. Xia Mengfeng felt that she was already benevolent. She also said that she would go back after meeting Xia Dahai.

It is already more than four o'clock, and she has to go back to pick up the car and then wash the car.

Yan Siming pulled her hand and looked up at the injury of Xia Meng's forehead. Now there are still a large area of ​​bruises, and it looks very scary. Yan Siming stood up from the chair, cold voice,

"You also check it."

"don't want!"

Xia Mengyu refused, trying to get rid of Si Ming's hand, but still failed, but was clenched and tighter by Yan Siming.

"Xia Mengying, from childhood to large, what I want has never been obtained." If it cannot be possessed, it will be destroyed. This is his principle.

Yan Siming looked at Xia Mengyu, and those eyes were cold and cold, which was an inevitable determination, as if living with a screaming beast.

Ling a little shocked.

"There are always exceptions."

Xia Mengying's face is not good -looking. Yan Siming's eyes are not the person she likes at all, but a item without emotion. She doesn't like it.

I am the exception.

"I hate you who don't know if you don't know the feelings of others."

This is the hospital, and people come and go. Yan Siming was injured again. Xia Mengyu was not worried about how Yan Siming would be on himself. He was brave enough to see the doctor.

Yan Siming's hand left, no matter if he had a relative in this place, she was not ready to stay to take care of Yan Siming.

In order to prevent his conspiracy from succeeding, Xia Mengling decided to keep a distance from him in the future. She will never go there in that place in the university city.

Xia Mengying left the hospital and was preparing to take a taxi over the past. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure. The back body and side face were very similar to Zhang Hui. She was holding a lunch box on her hand.

, Called, "Aunt Zhang!"

The man didn't look back, but went faster. Xia Mengling was stunned in place, and felt unlikely. Aunt Zhang had already asked his mother to go to the UK. How could he be in the hospital?

Xia Mengfeng shook his head, thinking that there were many things to do next, and quickly ran to the door of the hospital, and left the taxi.

On the other side, Zhang Hui, who had already entered the hospital, looked at the back of Xia Mengying leaving in the car. She reached out and patted her chest. She was almost there. If Mengmeng caught up with her, she would definitely not be able to hide what happened to Sister Jingyi.

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Zhang Hui's soul was still lingering, and her heart was still frightened. Why did Mengmeng come to the hospital? Could it be that she couldn't bear to feel uncomfortable? Zhang Hui thought for a while, took out her mobile phone, and called Ning Ziqian.

[Author's digression]: ps: Yan Siming has two winning trump cards in his hand. What are they?


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