Sweet pet 99 times: Black-bellied school grass, too strong!

Chapter 107 Tearing Her Clothes
"Girls are so delicate, how can they bear a heavy blow on the head? You..." The female doctor continued to speak, but was stopped by another male doctor.

The male doctor glanced at Nangong Chen with a gloomy face tremblingly, then glanced at the female doctor reproachfully, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing? Do you know that you will make the whole hospital unable to operate?"

"I..." The female doctor was at a loss for words, bit her lips angrily, and looked at Mu Zixi on the bed with pity.

The male doctor pushed the female doctor behind him, bowed respectfully to the dark-faced Nangong Chen, and his tone was full of sincere apology, "I'm sorry, Master Nangong, I hope you don't know her like her."

Nangong Chen glanced at him lightly, looked at the female doctor with his obsidian-like eyes covered with frost, and hit her with a bitingly cold tone, "Name?"

"Song Xin." The female doctor's scalp was numb from his cold and menacing gaze, but her face was still calm and composed, and she said her name calmly.

Nangong Chen nodded slightly, which instantly lifted the male doctor's heart...

Nangong Chen sat lightly on the side of the bed, caressing Mu Zixi's red and swollen face with his fair and slender fingers, his eyes turned a little colder, obsidian-like black eyes, as deep and charming as the stars at night, thin lips Wei Qi, "From now on, you will be the personal doctor here, and your salary will be tripled."

Song Xin was taken aback, although she didn't understand, she still agreed, "Yes."

"Master Nangong, I will give the butler the medicine that Miss needs. Since there is nothing else, we will leave first." The male doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangong Chen nodded, and then several doctors walked out quickly as if their buttocks were on fire.

It wasn't until the whole room was quiet that Mu Zixi and his breathing could be heard, that Nan Gongchen took off his coat and lay down beside her.

Looking at Mu Zixi's beautiful and intoxicating sleeping face, Nangong Chen's heart was in a mess, and he frowned tightly.

Suddenly he lifted the quilt covering her body and saw that she was still wearing the torn gown, and the anger in his heart grew even bigger. He stretched out his long hand and threw the gown to the ground. He narrowed his eyes and glanced casually. She has a clean body in underwear.

He quickly got up and took out a set of pajamas from the closet, put it on for her rudely and carefully, and then walked out of the room. When he came back, he had an extra bottle and cotton swab in his hand.

Nangong Chen squatted beside the bed, frowning, tensed his handsome and gloomy face, opened the bottle in his hand, and gently wiped Mu Zixi's red and swollen face with a cotton swab.

After wiping, Nangong Chen sighed lightly.

This girl... When will she really grow up? !
Put the medicine bottle on the bedside table, turn the light to a dark and warm color, turn around and walk out of the room.

Back in his room, he changed into a black windbreaker, and walked out with the car keys.

After driving to a warehouse in the suburbs, he kicked open the dilapidated gate, and inside stood Luo Yuchen in a red suit and a whip in his hand, and Du Yiya, who had been beaten badly.

Nangong Chen's gaze suddenly turned cold, and the flowing air around him was suddenly filled with a strong sense of oppression and a strong icy breath.

Luo Yuchen's whole body trembled, as if being suppressed by a strong sense of oppression, he slowly turned around, seeing Nangong Chen exuding the aura of death coming from hell like a Shura, raised his eyebrows in shock.

Sure enough, Nangong Chen is Nangong Chen, and he is simply incomparable with ordinary people!

　Asking for a ticket, thank you for the reward of a user with a point, okay (^_^)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)