Chapter 263: Sima Ying, who was bought by her brother, could not accept the fact for a while. What she was wondering now was how did Mr. Qin get so much money? Could it be that he was just lucky enough to win the lottery and win the jackpot?
I went upstairs in a daze and came to the door of the ward. I saw Mr. Qin talking and laughing with his younger brother Xing Xiaowu in the room. He shouted tremblingly: "Qin... Mr. Qin... can you come out?"
"What, do you believe it this time?" Mr. Qin came out and saw Sima Ying holding her bank card tightly in her hand, and she was so nervous that she couldn't stand still and smiled mischievously.
"You... tell me the truth, where did you get all this money?" Sima Ying asked the question without answering, staring at Mr. Qin and questioning each word.
Mr. Qin smiled sinisterly and took Sima Ying into his arms: "Look, I scared you, put your heart in my belly, my beautiful doctor, I will neither steal nor rob, and the money will definitely come to you."
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"Let me go...bastard..." Sima Ying felt the strong masculine aura coming from Mr. Qin at close range. Her face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck. She was afraid of being caught by others and she whispered with a guilty conscience.
scolded.
"Hey, you are not particular about this, Ha Ying'er. I gave you five million, but you still have to let me taste some sweetness first. Come on, give me one!" Mr. Qin said "shamelessly"
She leaned forward with a face, and before Sima Ying could get angry, she threatened in a low voice: "If you want money, just be obedient. Don't forget, I can take the money back at any time."
"You..." Sima Ying glared at Mr. Qin fiercely. She knew that Mr. Qin would definitely do it if he said it, so she couldn't bear it and had to take a quick bite on Mr. Qin's face.
"Damn it, what beauty are you chewing on pig's trotters? She's already a mature woman in her twenties and sixties. She didn't just fall in love when she was sixteen or seventeen. She can't even kiss. Hey, forget it. I'll take the loss and teach you for free...
"As she said this, before Sima Ying could react, a big mouth accurately covered the latter's sexy cherry mouth, and then forced her into a French kiss.
"Ugh... let me go... let me go... you bastard..." Sima Ying was dumbfounded on the spot when she was kissed by Mr. Qin, and then she came back to her senses and kept sobbing.
He weakly punched Mr. Qin's hard chest with his fists.
"Hmm... nice..." After kissing for a full minute, Mr. Qin let go of Sima Ying with satisfaction. He kissed the remaining fragrance on Sima Ying's lips and teased: "Could this be your first kiss with a female doctor?"
Sima Ying, whose brain was a little short-circuited by Mr. Qin's wild kiss, stood there stupidly. Her little face was as red as a red apple in late autumn, and her face was so delicate that water could drip from her face. Mr. Qin was right, this was her.
It was her first kiss, to be precise, it was her first kiss with the opposite sex. She subconsciously compared it with Meng Hui's kiss, and found that she really enjoyed the stimulation between the opposite sex.
"Haha, I really guessed it right. Tell me, brother, how do you and that little girl Meng Hui play in bed?" Seeing Sima Ying's distracted look, Mr. Qin whispered in her ear and whispered.
"Ah..." Sima Ying was now extremely sensitive to being stimulated by Mr. Qin, and she stared at Mr. Qin with shame and anger: "You gangster... don't tell me I'm calling someone again..."
"Listen to me, Xiao Ying'er. From now on, you are my brother's. Every pore on your body is written with the name of Mr. Qin. If you dare to fool around with that little bitch again, don't blame me for being unkind.
Face!" Mr. Qin "threatened" fiercely, reaching out and stroking Sima Ying's fair little face.
"Let go! You bastard!" Sima Ying cursed and stretched out her hand to open Mr. Qin's hand, but she forgot that Mr. Qin was still injured and just touched his wound. She only heard Mr. Qin shouting in pain and covering his arm.
Squat down.
Sima Ying then remembered that Mr. Qin had a gunshot wound on his arm, and quickly squatted down to apologize: "Yes... I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean it... you... you're okay..."
"Fuck!" Mr. Qin frowned and cursed secretly. He raised his right hand and pinched Sima Ying's chin and said coldly: "Who do you think you are?! Don't think you have suffered a big loss. This society is just a joke.
A virgin costs only one or two thousand a night, but I can play with five million every day until I get old! I paid because the little lunatic is my brother!"
"You...you...don't you just want to do that kind of thing? I will give it to you tonight, as long as you can help me cure my brother's disease..." Sima Ying's self-esteem has been suppressed by Mr. Qin's words.
The words completely collapsed, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye as he spoke.
She also knew in her heart that even if she worked day and night without eating or drinking, she would not be able to save enough five million in a lifetime. Although Mr. Qin's words are unpleasant, they are undeniably true. In today's society, there are too many mistresses and mistresses.
Well, it's hard to find anyone who doesn't just wipe the jb and leave after finishing the straw, and can throw out five million real gold and silver with a lantern.
Mr. Qin stood up holding his left arm and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Why are you crying?! If you want to cry, it's me who's crying. It's so easy for me to make money for you even if I narrowly escape death. Wipe my tears away!"
"Huh...huh..." Sima Ying was actually shocked by Mr. Qin. She obediently stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, her aggrieved little nose twitching from time to time.
"I have contacted the hospital. Zhou Tiande, the world's authoritative professor of cardiology at Harvard Medical School in the United States, personally performs the surgery. The little lunatic is luckier and happens to have a successfully matched organ source. The hospital is already prepared. You can do it at any time.
In the past, five million was definitely enough. I finally went to the United States to cure my illness and take the little lunatic for fun!" After saying this, Mr. Qin endured the pain in his left arm and took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth.
After lighting it, he took a big puff.
"Really...really?" After hearing what Mr. Qin said, Sima Ying was overjoyed, and tears flowed down again. She looked at Mr. Qin eagerly, feeling guilty and grateful, and timidly said: "Yes...
I'm sorry...I...I..."
"Okay, I can't bear your apology from Dr. Sima. I will do whatever I want with that little bitch Meng Hui from now on. I lack everything but girls!" Mr. Qin waved his hands impatiently and said
After turning around, he was about to leave.
The more Mr. Qin behaved like this, the more guilty Sima Ying felt. She mustered up the courage to step forward and grab Mr. Qin's right arm: "You...wait...I, Sima Ying, am not a person who breaks my word. As long as Xiaofeng's
Once the disease is cured, I can do whatever you want!"
"Haha... When are you planning to leave? I'll give a message to the hospital..." Mr. Qin smiled bitterly. He was so stupid. He didn't have so much trouble sleeping with the famous star Sophie back then. You, a female doctor, are "extinct."
"Master" is dragging me down. If I don't give you some color, you won't know what a pure man is!
"As soon as possible, I don't want Xiaofeng to have another accident..." Sima Ying answered without thinking. Her brother's illness is her biggest worry in her life. She finally got such a good opportunity and she didn't want to delay it for a minute.
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Mr. Qin nodded: "Make a note of Zhou Tiande's mobile phone number. He will take care of everything for you when you get to the United States. You have a PhD in English. I don't think you need to hire a translator. You can book the flight by yourself. Spend the money in the card as you like.
It’s yours!”
"Dr. Zhou Tiande?! You...can you tell me what your relationship is with him?" Sima Ying couldn't help but feel a little flattered when she heard that the authoritative professor of cardiology not only performed the surgery on her brother personally, but also personally picked him up at the airport.
, but more of them were curiosity and doubt. She really couldn't figure out how a reform-through-labor prisoner who had been in prison for seven years was related to an internationally renowned professor.
"I'm his eldest brother. When you get to America, just say it was arranged by Mr. Qin!" Mr. Qin curled his lips disdainfully, thinking that if he hadn't rescued him back then, Zhou Tiande would have gone to heaven to recite sutras to God.
Sima Ying nodded doubtfully and looked at Mr. Qin guiltily: "You...does your arm still hurt?"
"It doesn't matter if a man feels physical pain. The important thing is not to let him feel cold." Mr. Qin replied angrily: "I still have something to do. Please tell the little lunatic and Xiao Wu for me to book the flight and let me know.
I will arrange for Aaron to take you to the airport."
"Oh...I...I..." Sima Ying looked at Mr. Qin's resolute backs and wanted to apologize, but she still couldn't say it. She knew that what she owed this man was not a simple "I'm sorry."
It can be paid off easily, and this is a lifelong relationship.
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In the lobby of Longyu Hotel, as soon as Yu Zhikang came back, he couldn't wait to give the platinum necklace he bought at the Aojing Airport for more than 20,000 yuan to his girlfriend Yao Qing. Although Yao Qing blamed Yu Zhikang for wasting money and scolded her,
But I couldn't help mentioning how beautiful it was, and the colleagues around me looked at me with envy.
Recently, Meng Hui suffered from endocrine disorders due to not having a good "love" with Sima Ying, and no one seemed to be able to deal with it. In fact, she was even more angry with Mr. Qin, because she had a bad relationship with Mr. Qin on the last phone call and asked her to
I really felt the crisis. As soon as I came downstairs and entered the hall, I was attracted by the platinum necklace around Yao Qing's neck. I walked over with a smile and praised: "Xiao Qing is not only beautiful, but she also wears this necklace tastefully.
Cheap?"
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for the compliment. This was given to me by Zhikang. It's more than 20,000 yuan..." Yao Qing replied with a sweet smile.
"Look...this kid usually doesn't notice it, but he is willing to spend a lot of money at a critical moment. He only earns two thousand yuan a month, and all of a sudden he has lost a year's salary..." Meng Hui sighed loudly.
"Hey, he's not willing to give it up. My brother bought it for me. They went to Beijing two days ago, saying they were raising medical expenses for a little brother suffering from congenital heart disease..." Yao Qing, who is careless, said frankly.
He explained that he had long forgotten Yu Zhikang’s instructions to the back of his head.
Meng Hui's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and she thought to herself, this Yu Zhikang, who lied to her that he was not feeling well and asked for two days, turned out to be fooling around with that stinky man, and even went to Beijing to treat congenital heart disease.
Little brother raising money? Congenital heart disease? Xiao Feng?! Meng Hui couldn't help being surprised as she thought about it in her heart, but she still smiled calmly on the surface and said: "Okay, you're busy Xiao Qing, I'll talk to Captain Yu about something.
!" After saying that, he stepped on high heels and rushed towards the security duty room with gritted teeth.