Upon hearing the bodyguard's report that Su Ruoxing had been beaten, Qiao Zhanchen's handsome face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Love rival? That bastard Qin Haiqing just watched her get beaten?"
The oath he had made secretly just now was instantly forgotten by him.
Now, his mind is filled with hatred for Su Ruoxing.
It's like his daughter was beaten by someone, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
"Qin Haiqing didn't come to the appointment. A woman came over and beat the young lady arrogantly, and even humiliated the young lady with a check."
Qiao Zhanchen's deep black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and a murderous aura quickly brewed.
"Catch Qin Haiqing to the anatomy room, and if you continue to tolerate him, I won't call him Qiao Zhanchen."
"Yes, Master."
The bodyguard quickly tied Qin Haiqing to the anatomy room of the Medical University without anyone noticing...
Qin Haiqing was given sleeping pills in his wine by Kong An'an, and he fell into a deep sleep, unaware of what happened.
It wasn't until his nostrils were filled with the foul smell of formalin that he woke up.
Under the influence of sleeping pills, Qin Haiqing opened his eyes drowsily.
A face as handsome as a god came into view.
No, it's the face of death.
The man's face was expressionless, and Han Zhan's black eyes were half-squinted, full of bloodthirsty and dangerous aura.
He was wearing a white coat, and his delicate white hands were fidgeting on a row of scalpels with a cold feeling.
The blade of the knife was shining white, and the atmosphere was very eerie.
Qin Haiqing was shocked and woke up completely.
He found that he had no clothes on and could not move his whole body.
"Qiao Zhanchen, what are you doing? Where are you?"
Qin Haiqing looked to one side, his pupils tightened, and it turned out to be a skeleton.
"Qiao Zhanchen, are you childish, trying to scare me with a skeleton model?"
He turned his face to the other side and was startled again.
He saw a human specimen that smelled of formalin lying next to him.
Those who were more timid would have been scared to death if they were lying together with a mummy late at night.
"Qiao Zhanchen, please let me go quickly, or I'll make you walk around without food."
Qiao Zhanchen put on the mask indifferently and picked up one of the scalpels with his slender fingers.
"Qin Haiqing, don't worry."
His deep voice was as cold as if it came from hell, and it also carried a terrifying paranoia.
"As a human specimen, you can stay in the laboratory for at least one or two hundred years, allowing countless students to observe and learn. The direction of your nerves, the classification of your muscles, and the distribution of your bones are of great value."
The more Qiao Zhanchen talked, the more hairy Qin Haiqing felt.
He never imagined that Qiao Zhanchen, a well-known professor with a great reputation, would dare to openly operate on him.
"Madman, Qiao Zhanchen, you madman!"
Qin Haiqing's mouth was tough, but his heart was already shaking badly.
If you compete with a madman, he can only lose.
Is he really going to die in Qiao Zhanchen's hands today?
Just when he felt desperate, there was a creak and the door was pushed open.
Su Ruoxing's little head poked her head in, "Is there anyone there?"
There was an aisle blocked by specimen cabinets at the door of the anatomy room, blocking her view.
Therefore, she could not see the scene in the anatomy room.
The laboratory building is very close to the faculty dormitory building and is generally not open to students at night.
Su Ruoxing came back from outside and passed by the laboratory building, and found that the entire laboratory building was dark.
Only in one of the dissecting rooms was the light still on.
She thought her classmates had forgotten to turn off the lights after class, so she opened the door out of curiosity and planned to turn off the lights.
When Qin Haiqing heard Su Ruoxing's voice, he immediately had hope of survival and shouted desperately,
"Ruoxing, save me quickly, Qiao Zhanchen is crazy, he wants to kill me~"
Su Ruoxing was shocked and rushed in quickly.
I saw Qiao Zhanchen's tall body covered in a white coat, filled with a powerful and intimidating aura, which was intimidating.
The blade of the sharp scalpel in his hand was only a few millimeters away from Qin Haiqing's skin.
It seemed that Qin Haiqing was about to be disemboweled.
But Su Ruoxing breathed a sigh of relief,
"Hai Qing, don't be afraid. Professor Qiao doesn't really want to hurt you, he's just scaring you."
Qin Haiqing was very dissatisfied, "Ruoxing, if you still speak for him, you can see that he is about to pierce his knife into my flesh."
Su Ruoxing explained patiently,
"The tip of the scalpel held by Professor Qiao is oriented horizontally, indicating that he has no intention of actually taking action. Under normal circumstances, surgeons are accustomed to choosing the vertical position when they lower the knife first."
But she found that Qin Haiqing couldn't move his limbs. When she was about to help him check his body, Qiao Zhanchen grabbed her wrist.
"Don't touch him."
Su Ruoxing said seriously, "Professor Qiao, your joke is too big, right?
Fortunately, Qin Haiqing is very courageous. Anyone who is less courageous would be scared to death by you. Why don't you help him get rid of the medicinal properties quickly?"
"Who's kidding? This is a warning!"
Under Qiao Zhanchen's tall nose, there was a sharp and cold arc on his thin lips.
"If you keep losing, you won't be so lucky next time!"
He turned his eyes to one side, his gaze focused on Su Ruoxing's red and swollen cheeks, and his eyes quickly became darker and colder.
"You are so cruel to me, but you are so timid towards others?"
Qiao Zhanchen took off his latex gloves and put his big palm on the woman's cheek where she had been beaten.
His aura was extremely dark, and he was even angrier than if he had been beaten.
"You were beaten, why didn't you fight back?"
"..." Su Ruoxing's bright starry eyes flickered.
Being gently rubbed by the man's calloused fingertips, her burning and painful cheeks felt as if they were being compressed by a pool of ice and suddenly became less painful.
Why did she suddenly feel like he cared about her?
There must be another misunderstanding.
"Who was beaten?"
Only then did Qin Haiqing realize that something was wrong with Su Ruoxing's face, and there seemed to be a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.
He suddenly became unbearably impatient, "Ruoxing, tell me who hit you? I chopped him up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Zhanchen's hand holding the scalpel suddenly shook.
Qin Haiqing felt the coldness on the blade's surface coming from his ears.
Creepy.
"Ah, you want to cut off my ears?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, there was a sound of "touch!"
The scalpel pressed against the edge of Qin Haiqing's auricle and penetrated deeply into the bed board.
Qin Haiqing was horrified to find that his ears did not hurt and there was no bleeding.
Only then did he realize that Qiao Zhanchen's scalpel skills were perfect, fast and accurate, and flawless.
I was showing mercy to him.
Qiao Zhanchen spoke coldly, with threats and warnings,
"Take care of your woman. If you dare to hit her once, I will cut you once. Next time, I won't cut off your ears."
His sharp and cold gaze, like a scalpel, slid down from Qin Haiqing's body.
Qin Haiqing followed Qiao Zhanchen's gaze and realized with trepidation that Qiao Zhanchen wanted to destroy him.
"Ruoxing, is it my woman who beats you? Is it Kong An'an?"
After much thought, he realized that among his women, Kong An'an had the most personality and confidence.
Su Ruoxing didn't want to ruin the relationship between Qin Haiqing and Kong An'an, but wanted to make big things as small as possible.
"Girls don't have much strength, so it won't hurt much."
She couldn't figure out why Qiao Zhanchen seemed to be angrier than her when it was clearly her who was being beaten.
Su Ruoxing wanted Qin Haiqing to get rid of the medicine quickly.
She turned her eyes and realized that using softness to overcome strength should work at this time.
She plucked up the courage, spread her arms and hugged Qiao Zhanchen's fat-free waist, learning to act coquettishly,
"Professor Qiao, I haven't had dinner yet and I'm so hungry. But it's so late and I'm scared to walk alone at night. Can you accompany me to dinner?"
Qiao Zhanchen lowered his eyelids and stared at the woman's swollen face with a cold expression.
He felt very distressed and wanted to hug her and kiss her.
"Let go." When he opened his mouth, he was cold and without any warmth.
Su Ruoxing let go of his hand and grinned awkwardly.
Oh!
She is a beauty trap, she is probably too ugly now for men to look down on her.
Qin Haiqing was almost furious to death when he saw Qiao Zhanchen being so cold to Su Ruoxing.
"You still ask him to eat with you? Ruoxing, if he doesn't come with you, I will eat with you."
Suddenly, Qiao Zhanchen stuffed a pill into his mouth.
"What are you giving me to eat? Do you want to poison me?"
Su Ruoxing quickly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Professor Qiao gave you the medicine to restore the feeling in your hands and feet."
Qiao Zhanchen's eyes darkened.
I have to say that Su Ruoxing understands him quite well.
He took out a stick of ointment from the pocket of his white coat, dipped his slender fingertips into the ointment, and said, "Come here."
"I'll do it myself."
Su Ruoxing was so attentive to Qiao Zhanchen that she even prepared ointment for her to reduce swelling.
She stretched out her hand to take the ointment, but was blocked by Qiao Zhanchen.
He wanted to anoint her himself.
Qiao Zhanchen pinched the woman's delicate chin with one hand, raised the side of her face that had been beaten, and began to gently rub circles on her face with his other hand.
Being smeared by the man's cold fingertips, Su Ruoxing's little heart throbbed hard.
Her eyes stayed on the man's extremely handsome and attentive handsome face, and she couldn't move away no matter what.
Qiao Zhanchen lowered his head, his handsome face was very close, and his thin hot breath spread like feathers on her face.
It made her think wildly and have evil thoughts.
Take advantage of him when he's not prepared, kiss him, and then say you bumped into him by accident.
Play a trick on him, why did he act so cold just now?
Just thinking about it, Su Ruoxing suddenly leaned forward and put her soft red lips against Qiao Zhanchen's sexy thin lips.
Dragonfly touched the water and she quickly evacuated.
Su Ruoxing succeeded easily and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"Ahem~" She finally controlled her smug expression and apologized solemnly.
"I'm sorry, Professor Qiao, I accidentally took advantage of you."
But the next moment, her vision went dark.
Qiao Zhanchen's handsome and picturesque face quickly zoomed in infinitely.
Su Ruoxing's heart tightened and her long eyelashes trembled.
Just kiss him, and he wants to take revenge?
The man didn't give her any time to think, and the kiss swept towards her like a thunderbolt.
Qin Haiqing was furious, "Hey, are you crazy? It stinks here and there are so many corpses. Are you still in the mood for kissing?"
As he spoke, he found that his hands and feet could move.
Su Ruoxing finally avoided Qiao Zhanchen's kiss, took a big breath, and hurriedly reminded Qin Haiqing,
"Hai Qing, if you don't leave quickly, are you waiting to get stabbed again... hmm~"
She had just said half a sentence when the man blocked her mouth again.
Qiao Zhanchen's domineering and wild strength seemed to be no longer satisfied with kissing.