Fall in love with the great god two or three times

Chapter 382
Huh...ha...huh...ha...Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and she lost so much blood that her body was almost unable to hold on, and she wondered if she could hold on until he rushed over.

"Kudden..." The door seemed to open, she poked her head out cautiously, and when she saw the visitor, her face was filled with joy, he is here!

Qiao Zhun walked over unhurriedly, and was about to speak, when her eyes were quickly attracted by her blood-stained arm, and a cloud of anger ignited in her heart for no reason, she knelt down and asked her, "Who did it?" of?"

Damn it, he will never spare the murderer who dares to hurt his woman!

Amang smiled weakly, "Master, I'm going to die of pain, can you find me a doctor first..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and his body was suddenly hugged by him. She soon smelled the faint fragrance of his body, and her heart beat became faster, but her head was dizzy, and when her eyes went dark, she didn't respond any more.

Qiao Zhun looked down at her, feeling an inexplicable sullen feeling on his head, his brows were slightly frowned, and his feet quickened.

After walking for a few minutes to the hospital, he immediately asked someone to take her to the emergency room for emergency treatment, while he stood outside and waited.

The medical level of the hospital in the game is not as high as that of the real hospital, but there is no problem in dealing with this kind of accidental injury. I believe the doctor can cure her injury.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room opened, and he immediately walked in, sat directly beside the hospital bed, and looked down at her pale face.

She woke up, there was no anesthesia in her hands, and the pain was always there, so her brows were always sunken, and she looked at his handsome face weakly.

"Do you need money to be hospitalized here?"

"Yeah." He nodded, "I'll help you pay for the time being, you get better first."

"Thank you." She smiled, inadvertently pulled the wound, and the smile stopped instantly.

His heart trembled for no reason, and he said anxiously: "Stop laughing, just lie down."

"Why are you so fierce..." She pouted, "I'm an injured patient now."

"How did you get hurt?" He asked her now, no matter who it was, he would never sit idly by.

Amon shook his head and whispered, "It's not the person in the game, I was injured outside."

"Outside the game?" Qiao Zhun frowned slightly. If it was a person outside the game, he seemed helpless, after all, those things had nothing to do with him.

"Surnamed Qiao, how much money do I owe you in total?" Aman changed the subject, she didn't want to talk to him about things in reality, and he wouldn't be able to help if she did. She was even worried that she would find out Those things will have a bad impression on her.

Qiao Zhun looked down at her pretty face, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I didn't remember."

"Then how will I know how much I have to pay you back?" Aman frowned, not wanting to owe this man at all.

Qiao Zhun smiled slantingly, and joked, "If you can't afford it, it's not bad to make a promise with your body."

He doesn't care about this small amount of money. Money is not food after all, so there is no need to worry about it.

"..." Amon rolled his eyes at him, and silently told him that it was a dream, she didn't want to have anything to do with a rich man like him.

Although, they have already had the most practical relationship.

The scene of that night couldn't help running out of my mind, and my face became hot, and I quickly looked away.

As if feeling her heart, the scene of that night suddenly appeared in Qiao Zhun's mind, and his heart trembled for no reason.

Damn, this woman must be poisonous.

"What's your name?" He burst out, only knowing her screen name, which couldn't satisfy his heart at all.

A-Mang met his handsome face again, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "My real name is ugly. My adoptive father usually calls me A-kui, also called A-mang, the mango of mango."

"Tell me my real name." He must ask her name today.

Amang was silent for a moment, but finally his heart softened, and he whispered, "Xie Kui, the sunflower's sunflower."

"Xie Kui..." Qiao Zhun recited her name silently. It was really unpleasant, but it was easy for people to remember.

Aman suddenly remembered something, sat up suddenly, the pain in her hand was still there, but she endured it, looked up at his face, "How much does it cost to be hospitalized here?"

Qiao Zhun's face was displeased, and he could see at a glance what she was going to do. She wanted to save money, and he would never agree.

"If you leave the medical hall now, once you leave the Novice Village, there will be killers coming to you to practice. Players with blue medals can get crime points for killing people. When the crime points reach a certain level, they can open the dark map."

"Since this is the case, I'll just go offline." She said as she was about to take out the teleportation talisman.

Qiao Zhun held her hand and said in a low voice, "Who hurt you outside?"

"None of your business." Amon shook his hand away, and directly pressed the blue button of the teleportation talisman, and a blue door appeared out of thin air.

Qiao Zhun narrowed his eyes slightly, barely thinking about it, reached out his hand to pass under her, and hugged her horizontally.

"What are you doing?" Amon struggled, but he didn't intend to let her go, and carried her into the portal.

Through the teleportation channel, he finally came out of his study.

He still didn't intend to let her go, and carried her into the next bedroom, which was another side sleeper, not his bedroom.

He put her lightly on the soft big bed, then sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at her stubborn pretty face, and said calmly: "Maybe because you are my first woman, I can't leave you alone, just lie down."

"You are really strange." Aman wanted to sit up, but he stretched out his hand to hold her uninjured arm, and shook his head forcefully at her.

On the contrary, Amang struggled even harder, cursing: "Joe, it's normal to have sexual intercourse in this era. I don't have a first night episode, so please don't. I don't want to have anything to do with people like you."

Qiao Zhun's hands trembled. Although he was unwilling, he let her go and let her sit up. The moment she landed on the ground, he immediately stopped her: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

"No need." She insisted on leaving, suppressing the inexplicable throbbing in her heart deeply, telling her rationally that she must leave immediately.

When a person is most vulnerable, it is easy to become dependent on others. For her, this dependence is undoubtedly a double-edged knife, which hurts others and herself, and must be cut off as soon as possible.

"Aman..." Qiao Zhun followed her and took a few steps, telling him intuitively that she must be someone with a story.

Amang looked back at his handsome face, shook his head and said, "Surnamed Qiao, you have a big company and a pair of close parents. These are the things you have to protect. Don't be curious about my affairs."

After leaving the words, she continued to walk downstairs.

When she came to the living room, she found a gray-haired old man sitting on the sofa, it was Oman.

(End of this chapter)