Lovely wife on the pillow of contract marriage pet

Chapter 121 Conscience is still alive (Part [-])
Xiao Yuman stepped forward and looked at Xiao Na who was lying on the ground, and slapped Gu Yechen.

Gu Yechen looked at Xiao Yuman without saying a word, while the person beside him held the antidote and looked at Gu Yechen, wondering whether he should give it or not.

Xiao Yuman stepped forward to help Xiao Na, turned his back to Gu Yechen and said coldly, "Give me the antidote, and I'll tell you where she is."

Gu Yechen nodded, and the person beside him immediately took the antidote.

Xiao Yuman took the antidote and hurriedly took it for Xiao Na. After making sure that Xiao Na was fine, she slowly stood up.

"Gu Yechen, I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded and ruthless. Xiao Na, what's the difference between her and your own sister? You actually treated her so hard." Xiao Yuman pointed at Gu Yechen, his words full of tears. is disappointed.

"Address." Seeing Xiao Yuman like this, Gu Yechen felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't leave Qiao Yanting alone.

"Address, address." Xiao Yuman looked at Gu Yechen weakly, "Okay, here you are."

As Xiao Yuman said, he threw a piece of paper in front of Gu Yechen.

The people at the side hurriedly picked it up and handed it to Gu Yechen.

Gu Yechen took the paper, turned around and left without saying a word.

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The clock was just past four, and the sky was still as black as ink.

Ming Heng stayed up all night, got up, grabbed the shirt at the side and simply put it on, picked up Qiao Yanting, carried it on his shoulder, and walked outside.

Qiao Yanting woke up a little bit from his violent movements, and then was dizzy from the posture of him hanging upside down on his shoulders. His stomach was overwhelmed, but he couldn't spit out anything, only some bitter water rushed into his throat.

He wanted to ask something out loud, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only frown and grit his teeth to bear it.

The body was straightened suddenly, and Qiao Yanting took a look, only then did he realize that he had been thrown into the car.

"Who are you?" Qiao Yanting asked vaguely seeing someone in front of him.

The high fever and back pain tortured her so badly that she wished she could fall into a coma, but her instinct told her that she was in danger and couldn't sleep.

Ming Heng looked back at her, ignored her, started the car as usual, and drove towards the destination.

"Who are you, why am I here?" Qiao Yanting tried her best to squeeze out these words, the severe pain made her gasp, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Ming Heng still ignored her, he has always been too lazy to pay attention to people like Qiao Yanting.

But the people in the past all passed out, and no one would talk to him at all, so Qiao Yanting was probably an exception.

Qiao Yanting didn't wait for an answer, and the willpower to hold on was gradually disappearing, and he only felt that his eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy.

She really wanted to just sleep like this, so that all the discomfort and pain would disappear temporarily, but Qiao Yanting knew it was not possible, in a strange place, with a strange person beside her, all these reminded her that she could not Sleep, can't sleep.

Qiao Yanting bit her lower lip tightly, almost exhausting all her strength, and immediately, traces of blood oozed out.

The pain from her lips gave her a brief sobriety.

Qiao Yanting forcefully propped up her body and leaned on the seat in front of her.

"Who are you, and where are you taking me?" Qiao Yanting's voice was low, but her eyes were much clearer.

Ming Heng turned his head to the side, and when he saw Qiao Yanting's eyes, he lost his mind for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

He sighed a little, he didn't expect her to be so strong that she wouldn't fall asleep after being burned like this.

"Send you abroad." Mingheng unexpectedly answered her words.

But after he finished answering, he regretted it. He shouldn't have had too much contact with her, and he couldn't speak well, let alone soften his heart.

"Going abroad? Why? Who told you to do this?" Qiao Yanting's mind seemed to be blown apart by something.

But this time, Mingheng didn't answer her again, but kicked the gas pedal suddenly.

Qiao Yanting was caught off guard, his hands were not firmly grasped, and he leaned back.

His back hit the car seat, and the piercing pain made Qiao Yanting's face turn paler.

A patch of blood oozes from the white clothes, which is shocking.

Qiao Yanting finally couldn't hold on, and passed out again.

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At the pier, Mingheng drifted, and the car stopped steadily.

Opening the rear door, he pulled Qiao Yanting out, and when he saw a big pool of blood behind her, he froze for a moment.

Then he looked away. Whether she was injured or not is none of his business.

In the moored cabin, a person came out, saw Ming Heng, and signed in sign language.

Ming Heng nodded, and the man came over and took Qiao Yanting from Ming Heng.

But when he saw Qiao Yanting's back injury, he frowned, shook his head, and kept signing.

Mingheng looked at his sign language, and his expression was not good.

What he meant was that Qiao Yanting was seriously injured, and there was no doctor on board, so she might not be able to make it through, and died on the way. He asked Mingheng whether the deal would continue.

Ming Heng frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

The man sighed, hugged Qiao Yanting and walked towards the cabin.

Mingheng had already opened the car door to get in, but Qiao Yanting's clear eyes kept appearing in front of him.

Cursing 'shit', he stepped forward, grabbed the dumb man, took Qiao Yanting, and told him that the deal was cancelled.

The dumb breathed a sigh of relief, handed Qiao Yanting back to Ming Heng, and then walked back to the cabin.

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Ming Heng hugged Qiao Yanting, put him back in the back of the car, and then drove away carefully.

Back at the residence, Mingheng put Qiao Yanting on the bed, turned over and let her lie on her stomach.

After burning the scissors with fire, he carefully cut off the clothes on her back. When he saw her bloody back, Ming Heng also gasped.

He took the wound medicine, sprinkled it on her wound, and then clumsily wrapped some gauze around her back. After doing all this, Ming Heng got up and walked away.

Xu Shi lived alone for too long, and Mingheng actually felt that his breathing was a little disordered. He went outside, washed his face with cold water, took a few deep breaths, and then calmed down.

(End of this chapter)