He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 33 Qin Qin is Hospitalized

"You, you don't doubt me?"

Qin Xieyi asked without answering, "Then did you copy it?"

Did you copy it?
Yuan Ruan shook his head.

Qin Xieyi let go of her hand and brushed her ear hair away: "If you say no, I will believe it."

Look, look!What a touching friendship!
Yuan Ruan's eyes were complicated, looking at Qin Xieyi, he felt even more pitiful.

No matter how much this man hates arranged marriages, at least his feelings for Yuan Ruan are true.

It's a pity that all of them were fed to the dogs, and the original body was abandoned like a pair of shoes, and it turned to harm him.

Dude, you should be awarded a Participation Award for the Ten Miserables of the Year.

Qin Xieyi's heart skipped a beat when he was watched, the feeling of punching a cow playing the piano and punching the cotton into the cotton and showing it to the dog made him feel so angry that he almost couldn't manage his expression well.

Damn.What is going on with this pitiful look in her eyes!

"Then what do you mean by marriage—hello? You, why are you so pale? Are you okay?!" Yuan Ruan just thought of what Qin Xieyi said about marriage in the hospital, before he finished asking, he saw the other party suddenly bend She lowered her waist, and her forehead was soaked in cold sweat.

She hurriedly supported him, and most of the man's weight was on her shoulders, almost crushing her.

"What's wrong with you? Aunt Zhang! Aunt Zhang—" Yuan Ruan yelled twice, the villa was quiet, and she didn't know where the undercover Zhang hid.

She cursed secretly, took out her mobile phone and called 120.

Qin Xieyi was panting heavily, and within a few breaths, most of the white shirt he was wearing was wet with cold sweat.

"It's okay." He barely opened his eyes, his steps were sloppy, and everything he saw was blurry, with deep ghosts and shadows, "I, I can't eat shrimp."

Yuan Ruan suddenly raised his head and stared at the man.

"Can't eat, why are you..."

Qin Xieyi didn't answer, but just looked at Yuan Ruan with a smile on his bloodless lips.

Yuan Ruan turned his mind and felt that he understood the subtext of the other party.

Because that's what you peeled for me.Even if it contains arsenic, I would love it.

Yuan Ruan:·····

is losing.

The ambulance came quickly, but Qin Xieyi had already fallen into a semi-comatose state when he was sent to the hospital.

It was already past eight o'clock when the examination and treatment were packed into the ward, and the man hadn't woken up until the nurse gave an IV and signed the record and left.

His face was still pale, and the tall man was pouted on the hospital bed, looking pitiful.

Yuan Ruan called Yuan Yuan and came back to see such a scene.

The glasses have been taken off, and the sharpness and hostility from the man's facial features are incompatible with the ward, making it even more pitiful.

She clawed at the wall and knocked her head on the wall, wanting to ask for help.

If you kindly invite someone to eat, how can you go to the hospital for the food?
Or Huangquan Road delivered by hand.

How much hatred and hatred.

Wouldn't this person think that this was also her resistance to marriage?She really doesn't have a conscience.

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The head hurts, I can't breathe, there is fire, there is smoke, there are little girls crying and giggling.

Light-white fingers are twisting a shrimp, getting closer, getting closer——

Qin Xieyi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Here it is, the hospital.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and it was two o'clock in the middle of the night. The little girl with disheveled hair and face buried in the quilt beside the bed, cups, water, and clothes were hung on the hangers.

Qin Xieyi threw off the quilt and got out of bed, fished out the glasses from the cabinet, looked at them for a while, and then put on the bridge of his nose.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, stood by the window, lit it, and barely held it between his fingertips, watching the scarlet sparks flickering, and the light-colored smoke curling up.

The night was very dark, and the colorful noise refracted from all directions, yanking him out of the unreality.

like?

Qin Xieyi sneered, pinched his cigarette, and turned his head to look at Yuan Ruan who was not sleeping, his eyes gradually darkened.

　small theater:
　　Yuan Ruan: I can't eat it, why did you... return me and the robbery? ? ?
　　Qin Xieyi: Thank you brother-in-law for sending me a deadly shrimp.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)