C6 So Obedient Do You Want Me to Carry You

Zhong Weiyang subconsciously protected her abdomen.

Suddenly, with a bang, the mixed fur did not fall onto Zhong Weiyang's body but lay on the ground in a sorry state.

"Who? Who dares to spoil grandpa's good deed? Damn it, come out if you have the guts!" The mixed fur coat roared angrily.

Qin Hao walked out of the shadows with a gloomy face. He looked at the few gangsters with a frightening gaze.

The mixed fur guy was not afraid of death and provoked, "Who are you? How dare you kick me! Brothers, attack! Teach this ignorant kid a good lesson."

When Qin Hao appeared, Zhong Weiyang had already been pushed into the corner by the mixed fur. However, no one saw a trace of dark red flowing down the skirt.

Qin Hao saw that the person who came was actually so reckless. He sneered and made a heavy move.

After a moment, he looked at his brother who was lying on the ground wailing. The mixed fur could no longer show his mightiness. He looked at Qin Hao in fear. He said with a flattering face, "I'm sorry, sir. My dog eyes are blind. How dare you block your path? Please let me go, sir. I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."

Qin Hao snorted coldly and said maliciously, "Get lost! Don't make me say it again!"

When the mixed fur saw this, it said gratefully, "Get lost now, get lost now." He didn't care about his brother who was lying on the ground and ran away like a wisp of smoke.

Only then did Qin Hao walk to Zhong Weiyang's side and said, "Still not getting up? They have already left."

Zhong Weiyang did not have any reaction.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "When did you become so obedient? Do you want me to carry you up? Then I won't be polite. "

After saying that, she bent down and gently flipped over Zhong Weiyang. However, she saw that her brows were tightly knitted and she had already fainted.

Qin Hao was shocked and shouted, "Yang, Yang, what happened to you?"

As she swayed, Zhong Weiyang's skirt was in disorder. Qin Hao saw the bloodstains on her skirt and his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

After a brief moment of panic, Qin Hao's hands trembled. He took out his phone and dialed the emergency number. Then he took off his coat and wrapped it around Zhong Weiyang. He carefully hugged her into his arms. It was as if he was hugging the most precious treasure in the world, and then he seemed to be comforting Zhong Weiyang. He also seemed to be comforting himself as he muttered, "Yang, you will be fine. You will be fine."

The emergency doctor put on a white coat and gloves. He prepared the equipment and waited in the operating theater. The medical staff carrying Zhong Weiyang quickly sent Zhong Weiyang into the operating theater. Then, they stopped Qin Hao. "Sir, I'm sorry. You can't go in. This is the sterile operating theater. Please wait outside patiently. "

Qin Hao, who was stopped, was obviously in a bad mood. He shouted at the nurse, "Wait for what! Your wife has been sent in. Are you still in the mood to wait here? " As he spoke, he was about to rush in. This kind of situation was already common to the medical staff. Two stronger male medical staff immediately went forward to stop Qin Hao and said, "Sir, don't be agitated. You will harm the lady inside."

Qin Hao could not enter. He turned around and walked to the corner and punched the wall. The huge noise made the surrounding patients turn around to look at him. When they saw the operating theater behind him, they shook their heads sympathetically and looked at him in understanding.

Qin Hao sat on the chair dejectedly and started to wait for a long time.

Since when did Yang no longer rely on him?

Qin Hao thought quietly. He remembered when he first met Yang. She was still a university student who had just graduated, even though she was an orphan. She was not so lonely and cold. There was always a faint smile on her face. It warmed his heart. At that time, he thought... If only I could keep such a warm smile as my own, just like the furry Persian cat I raised in the past. Its bright eyes, naughty expression, and the itchy feeling of being scratched by its little paws.

Qin Hao had always been swift and decisive. He had always been quick, ruthless, and accurate when doing things. This time, he treated Zhong Weiyang the same way. The candlelight dinner, the rose sea of flowers, the romantic confession, and the whole city's engagement... Qin Hao did all the things that women envied for Zhong Weiyang. Finally, his wish had been fulfilled and he had gotten her.

However, after getting her, he realized that she was not as obedient as the Persian cat. She always asked questions and cared about everything. And she also restricted his freedom in the night. It was really annoying. After a while, he gradually began to hide from her. As an old hand at connecting flowers with flowers, he soon had a new goal... Female sex slave Zhao Qianqian.