Professor is a little sweet

Chapter 92
Obviously, Yue Jingyu was very dissatisfied with this answer, even a little resentful, pinched his fingers, and the joints made a "clack" sound.

He felt that he hated Chen Xinrong even more and hated that woman.

"If I kill her, you won't mind?" Yue Jingyu raised his eyebrows and said, but his tone was cold.

Huo Shang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth, "It's my mentor's daughter anyway, don't be so arrogant." He patted Yue Jingyu on the shoulder and said.

"Huh? Then get rid of the little one in your stomach, I don't think you mind?"

"It's not my seed, you have to ask You Qing."

After finishing speaking, he ignored that person, passed Yue Jingyu and went to look for Gao Yuan's figure, who was still here just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Gao Yuan? Gao Yuan?" Huo Shang called twice, only to hear a sharp screeching sound of brakes at the corner ahead, followed by a burst of noisy chaos, accompanied by some cursing.

Huo Shang frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and ran over quickly, only to see that the food they had just bought in the supermarket fell all over the floor, and a group of people surrounded the road.

"Wow woof woof woof..."

He heard San Fatty's cry, "s, h, i, t." After cursing, he pushed aside the crowd, "I'm sorry to give way."

But it was a bit difficult to squeeze, and the premonition in his heart was getting worse and worse, "Get out of the way." Huo Shang was really angry, and he used all his strength to push the crowd away.

Apparently the people around were frightened by him, and unconsciously moved out of the way.

At a glance, Huo Shang saw that a private car had hit a man passing by. At this moment, the man was lying in a pool of blood, and the man he was worried about was doing first aid for him with his sleeves rolled up.

"Gao Yuan..." Huo Shang's hanging heart finally fell, and he ran to the man's side in three steps and squatted down.

"Call, hurry up."

Huo Shang frowned, looking at Gao Yuan's blood-stained side face, this man had bandaged his wound so carefully before.

It's just that he never thought that one day, he would do such a thing to save others.

Gao Yuan urgently did a simple bandage for the injured man.

"Listen, listen, concentrate, what's your name."

"Du, Du Wei."

"Du Wei, move your fingers now."

The man lying in the pool of blood moved his fingers with great difficulty. Gao Yuan checked it briefly, and found that there was no other serious problem, but the head was injured and the cervical spine was fractured, which required immobilization, but the injury to the right hand was more serious, and the wound seemed to be It hurt deeply.

"Huo Shang, find me two pieces of wood. Before the rescue team arrives, he needs to immobilize his head and bandage the wound." He pulled his clothes, but he couldn't take them off.

"Hey, lady, can I take your silk scarf and use it?" He glanced at the silk scarf around the neck of a woman in the crowd.

"Oh, of course." As the woman said, she took off the silk scarf around her neck and handed it to Gao Yuan.

And Huo Shang just glanced at it, and quickly found two wooden boards that looked fairly solid by the side of the road.

Then Gao Yuan was talking to the patient in order to keep him awake, while bandaging the man's wound without any pause.

Huo Shang saw everything from the sidelines. This man was born for this job, and Gao Yuan seemed to love this job more than he imagined.

Seeing the wounded being carried into the ambulance, Gao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only Gao Yuan with his hands and blood on his body, and Huo Shang with his arms crossed.

"Huo Shang...I...occupational disease, you know."

"Even if I have an occupational disease, I won't go around killing people with a gun." Huo Shang said angrily, thinking of his fright just now, it seems that this person always makes him frightened, whether he cares too much about Gao Yuan, or because Gao Yuan is too Restless.

"That's a homicidal maniac."

"I don't have that hobby." After pulling Sanpang's chain, Gao Yuan went to pick up the scattered food on the ground.

Huo Shang sighed leisurely, maybe he owed that person in his previous life.

"Let's go."

"Where?"

"go home."

……

Yue Jingyu rushed directly to You Qing's house aggressively, but luckily that person was also at home.Opening the door and looking at the person in front of him, there was a moment of astonishment, and then he pretended to be calm.

"What are you doing."

"Looking for you."

The man replied concisely, but You Qing was a little inexplicably happy, "What do you want me to do at night?"

Yue Jingyu had a sullen face, looked at You Qing who was still smiling, and said angrily, "Is the child in Chen Xinrong's stomach yours?"

You Qing was stunned for a moment, and frowned indistinctly, "Who told you?" How could he know, he admitted that subconsciously, he didn't really want Yue Jingyu to know about it.

"Is that true?" Yue Jingyu became even more angry, and asked aggressively, staring at the man's eyes, watching You Qing's extremely unnatural eyebrows.

"So what, that child is mine." You Qing pushed the man away, lost her temper, and said fiercely.

"Kill it." Yue Jingyu was completely insane, even he didn't know why he was so angry, and even wanted to kill someone madly.

"What did you say?" You Qing was stunned, knocked out?Why did he direct him to do such a thing.

"I said get rid of that child, I don't like that child, get rid of it." Yue Jingyu took a step closer, gnashing his teeth and said, pressing every step of the way, the oppressive You Qing formed a prison between the door and him.

"Why? Why do you say to kill it? It's my child, not yours. You have no right to decide my child's life or death."

You Qing, who was oppressed, stopped struggling, snorted coldly, stared at the man's cold eyes and said.

"Why? Just rely on this." Before Yue Jingyu finished speaking, his fiery lips fell.Accurately grasp the same fiery red lips of that person.

Yun sucked like a storm, with irrepressible anger and resentment.Firmly tugged at the man's lips and tongue, entangled
He was about to go crazy, when he knew that the child in the woman's womb belonged to You Qing, he admitted that for a moment, he really wanted to strangle that damned woman to death.

Thinking of this, the more furious he became.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, I felt a pain between my teeth and lips.

Yue Jingyu subconsciously let go of his lips, and then received a heavy punch in the chest.

After a stagger, You Qing took a step back with a punch.

"Get the fuck away from me." You Qing roared angrily, panting heavily, staring at Yue Jingyu in front of him warily.

Yue Jingyu smiled lowly, "Hehe...hehehe..." Wiping off the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth when the man bit his lip, hiss~~ He really didn't show mercy at all.

"You Qing, why are you doing this, Chen Xinrong doesn't like you at all, she has been using you from the beginning to the end."

"This is my business." You Qing rolled his eyes, he knew what Yue Jingyu said was right, but he was just guilty, mean, and willing.

"You Qing, why don't you follow me..."

"Pa..." Yue Jingyu only finished speaking halfway, and then he received a solid slap, the bright red five finger prints were faintly hot and hot, the corners of his mouth must have been broken again, he tasted blood.

"Yue Jingyu, please show some respect, this is my home, not yours."

He licked the rust-like taste from the corner of his mouth, "I will not let that woman and the child in her stomach go."

"What do you want to do? I have already sent Xinrong abroad. It is impossible to threaten Huo Shang or anyone else. I will leave soon. I will not threaten any of you at all. Why do you have to You're so stubborn and won't let go." You Qing roared, and angrily rewarded Yue Jingyu with a few firm punches.

The man also hid, just stood there next to each other, allowing the man to vent.

"Aren't you going to get married? Why do you still want to provoke me? I will treat it as if I was bitten by a dog. Why the hell can't you let me go."

You Qing no longer knew what he was talking about, but just vented his dissatisfaction and resentment.

Yue Jingyu hugged that person, "You Qing, You Qing... that's enough, that's enough..."

I don't know how long it took, the glass in the room was broken because of the two people's tugging, and even You Qing's favorite Song Dynasty blue and white enamel was shattered into pieces.

Under the incandescent light, it looked extraordinarily cold.

You Qing injured his hand, sat down on the ground, lowered his head, and let the blood slide down his fingertips to the ground, forming a small puddle of blood.

Yue Jingyu was not much better either, the corners of his mouth and eyes were bruised, it was just some flesh wounds.

He dug out the medicine box of You Qing's house, and wanted to bandage You Qing, but the man didn't appreciate it at all, he withdrew his hand and gave Yue Jingyu a cold look.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind." He said coldly.

Yue Jingyu gave a low laugh, regardless of whether the person agreed or not, he insisted on pulling the person's hand, then bound it hastily, and finally carefully tied the bandage into a bow.

You Qing only cast a cold glance, raised his left hand, and was not very flexible to guess the wound on his right hand that had just been bandaged.

"You Qing, you are crazy, stop."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind to me here, get out, I don't want to see you, get out of here." Angrily roared, You Qing was really angry, why can't he let him go, he has subconsciously started to escape Now, why is the person in front of me so aggressive.

"Okay, okay, I won't force you, I won't force you, don't be excited, don't be excited." Yue Jingyu wanted to comfort the man, and took the struggling You Qing into his arms, but the man struggled fiercely up.

He seemed to be choked up, frowned, and wanted to raise the man's head to see what happened, but the man was hanging down tightly.

This made Yue Jingyu even more sure, he lowered his head suddenly, and kissed the man's ear lightly, and slowly extended it to the neck.

You Qing stopped struggling unexpectedly, but suddenly raised his head, hooked the man's neck violently, and pressed it against the fiery lips. The kiss was hot and crazy, and his reason clamored that it could not be done. , But Wang obviously gained the upper hand, and then slowly pulled away, the night is still very long...

(End of this chapter)