Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 331 I'll Fight With You

Chapter 331 I'll Fight With You
His subordinates said that Shen Ting had entered the hospital, but he was fine. Hongxi, who was still working overtime at the company, immediately put down his work and rushed to the hospital.

As soon as he walked into this floor, he saw Wu Yue standing there talking to a boy. He was not interested in their conversation at all, but Wu Yue suddenly mentioned Shen Ting. Listened to the content of the person's conversation over and over again.

Anger suddenly rose in Hongxi's heart, and he put it in his heart. The person who had never said a single serious word was beaten by others. Wu Yue, as her teacher, actually said it so lightly and then went back to clean up. The culprit?
Hongxi has restrained his temper a lot in recent years. Compared with his youth and frivolity, he thinks that he can greet each other's ancestors in his heart before facing all the fucking people and things, and smile amiably on the surface.

But now he found that the irritability in his body was faintly uncontrollable, and he didn't know when Shen Ting became his weakness.

If Shen Ting hadn't stopped him last time, he would have made Gong Chu disappear from this world, but this time he couldn't take it anymore, a child dared to hurt Shen Ting like this.

The furious Hong Xi questioned Wu Yue in a cold voice, and suddenly kicked Yang Yifan to the wall. Wu Yue reacted and stretched out his hand to block Hong Xi's fierce fist.

Wu Yue was a little uncomfortable at what Hong Xi said, but when he saw that he didn't say hello and directly hurt him, his expression also fell.

He blocked Hongxi's fist, glanced at the nurse who was looking this way at the other end of the corridor, and said to Hongxi in a deep voice: "He did something wrong, I will definitely teach him, but this is in the hospital, and Other patients are here, which affects others and makes it difficult to explain to the hospital."

Hongxi withdrew his arm, looked gloomy at Yang Yifan who was clutching his stomach and gasping, and snorted coldly, "Okay, don't fight in the hospital, the downstairs of the hospital won't hinder others, you." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Yifan , "Wait here for me and don't leave. I'll go in and see Shen Ting. You'd better be glad she's okay, or I'll kill you later."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Yifan to react, he turned around and opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Shen Ting lay quietly on the bed, except for a bruise on her face, no other signs of injury could be seen, Hong Xi heard her breathing slowly and slowly, obviously fell asleep, so he tucked her under the quilt, out of the room.

Only Wu Yue was left waiting in the corridor, Hong Xi looked around, but didn't see the man with glasses, his brows frowned little by little, "Where are the others?"

Wu Yue changed from the posture with his arms around his arms to stand up straight, and he said lightly: "I let him go back, he is my student, his strength is quite different from yours, and fighting you is purely for abuse, I do this The master will fight you for him."

Hong Xi stared at him for a while, then sneered, "That's fine, anyway, I've already disliked you." Wu Yue relied on being Shen Ting's martial arts teacher, so he often moved closer to Shen Ting's side. No matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye.

Hongxi didn't find a suitable reason to deal with him before, but now it's just right, the two of them will compete to see whose fist is stronger.

In the middle of the night, there was almost no one downstairs in the hospital. The two found a secluded place. Although the street lights on the two sides were dim, they played a role in lighting.

The shadows of the two were stretched very long, there was no extra words, it was unknown who made the hand first, fists and feet streaked through the air, the sound of hand-to-hand combat resounded muffled in the night sky, occasionally accompanied by one or two muffled grunts.

Wu Yue knew that Hongxi must have good skills, but he never expected that he could even match himself.

He has learned martial arts since he was a child, not to mention his talent, but he is definitely much more talented than most people. He has already played many national competitions at a young age, and the room is full of certificates and trophies.

It stands to reason that it should be difficult for him to have an opponent with this level of skill, and the fact is the same, a city is so big, there are very few people who are interested in martial arts, and even fewer are talented enough to touch the essence .

It's rare to meet one today. Although Hongxi doesn't always play cards according to the rules, his skills are really good. He looks full of loopholes, but he can always block and avoid danger before it comes. Wu Yue admires his vigilance. , Gradually, he also paid attention to it, put away the reserved moves, and devoted himself to this competition.

Hongxi hadn't fought with his own hands for several years. Since he became a high-ranking official, he was rarely asked to personally fight, so his hands and feet were naturally rusty. Fortunately, he kept exercising regularly, so his body didn't soften.

Fighting with Wu Yue for 10 minutes, both of them didn't get into the mood at first, then Wu Yue became serious, and Hongxi also found the feeling of street fighting when he was young, and the fight quickly became hearty.

At night in early spring, the two beat until their bodies were sweating and the clothes on their backs were soaked before they stopped.

No one won, but the unhappiness in my heart before the fight disappeared. This is how it is between men, and the feelings are all played out.

At one o'clock in the morning, the two of them each put on the overcoats that had been left aside before the beating, and walked to Shen Ting's ward.

"Your kung fu is quite good, who did you learn from?" Wu Yue asked after holding back, but he still couldn't hold back.

Hongxi brushed the wet hair in front of his forehead, took out the cigarette from his mouth, exhaled disgust, and smiled playfully at Wu Yue: "Guess."

Wu Yue couldn't guess, and he didn't like to play guessing games. He pushed the smoked cigarette into the trough on the trash can by the side of the road, and said lazily, "You don't want to talk about it."

The conversation ended like this, the two returned to the ward, saw that Shen Ting was still sleeping, each occupied a corner of the sofa in the ward, squeezed on both sides of the sofa in aggrieved manner, and closed their eyes while nestling their tall body.

I didn't talk all night, and when I woke up the next day, Shen Ting was still sleeping.

At first, Hong Xi thought that Shen Ting was too tired yesterday, so he didn't wake her up. After washing up, he called his assistant to send some to the hospital early. After all this was done, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

The assistant delivered the breakfast the president wanted within 10 minutes, and reported the day's itinerary, but was sent away with a sentence of delay.

When Wu Yue went out to pay the medical expenses and came back, Hong Xi was waking Shen Ting up.

The way he wakes Shen Ting up does not match his usual impression. Wu Yue feels tired when he hears his gentle voice.

Hong Xi didn't wake up the person after calling for a full 3 minutes. He faintly felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that Shen Ting is not usually a lazy bed person. If you call her, she should get up soon. Even if she is extremely tired, she shouldn't wake up. There was no reaction, not even a frown.

Wu Yue soon saw that something was wrong, and walked to the bed, he stretched out his hand and shook Shen Ting with some strength, his strength was not small, Shen Ting shook his body twice, but still had no response, as if he had fallen into a coma.

Seeing Wu Yue's rude actions, Hongxi was about to throw a temper tantrum, but when he found that Shen Ting was still motionless under such a vigorous shaking, his face suddenly sank.

She wasn't tired and sleeping at all, but fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)

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