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Chapter 741 The Bloody Truth (17)
"Do you know that even if she wants to divorce you, she will keep the child?"

"Do you know, she said, this child is the only precious thing she has."

"Wen Qiyang, Qing Ge has been patiently waiting for you to turn around, what the hell did you do to her, ah—!"

Zhao Yang yelled at Wen Qiyang, and kept kicking and hitting him with his hands and feet.

Wen Qiyang endured several punches and kicks on his shoulders. He staggered two steps, and fell to the ground when he could no longer stand still.

However, what he felt was not a tearing pain in his body, but a pain like a file carved into his heart as each of his blows fell on his heart.

Zhao Yang looked up and saw that the lights in the emergency room were still flashing red. What echoed in his mind was the scene when she was in the hospital in the afternoon and she said excitedly that no one could hurt her child.

Zhao Yang sneered twice, then walked up to Wen Qiyang's side, bent over and grabbed his collar, bent over, with fire in his eyes, and cursed at him angrily: "Wen Qiyang, let me ask you, When she was pregnant, when she was crying alone, where the hell did you go? When you were sleeping with Qu Tiantian, do you know how much ridicule and discussion she endured from the outside world."

"Wen Qiyang, this is how you use her love for you to bully her, isn't it!"

The more Zhao Yang talked, the more annoyed he became, and he wanted to tear him to pieces.

He raised his hand, and just when he was about to punch his chest, there were hurried footsteps in the corridor behind him.

Wen Qiyang's eyes were already a little swollen, and the corners of his eyes were a little bloodshot. When he looked up, he saw Zhu Pei rushing towards him, hugged Zhao Yang, and dragged him away from his side.

Wen Nuan ran up quickly, reaching out his hand to help Wen Qiyang up, but Wen Qiyang shook his hand at Nuan Nuan, supported himself with one hand, and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

Emgrand's bodyguards also rushed over. Seeing Wen Qiyang's scarred appearance, they took out their guns and pointed them at Zhao Yang's body.

But Zhao Yang seemed to be crazy, he didn't care at all that if he moved a little, or if Wen Qiyang gave an order, he might lose his life.

His body was imprisoned by Zhu Pei and the two tall men, but he was still struggling desperately, wanting to continue to vent his anger.

Wen Qiyang had a burning pain in his chest. He coughed twice, took a deep breath, walked up to Zhao Yang, waved his hands to the crowd, and ordered: "Put the gun down, Zhu Pei, let him go!" , let him come... let him come..."

"Wen Qiyang, you..." Zhu Pei shouted, but did not let go of Zhao Yang.

"I said let him go!" Wen Qiyang shouted hard, his tone full of hostility.

After hearing Wen Qiyang's orders, Zhu Pei and the bodyguards put down their guns and stepped aside, but they were always ready to rush up to protect Wen Qiyang again.

Zhao Yang broke free from Zhu Pei's restraint, and sneered, "Wen Qiyang, don't you fucking think I dare not touch you."

Gritting his teeth and saying this, Zhao Yang's joints creaked and his eyes were red, as if he was really planning to attack Wen Qiyang under so many guns.

But at this time, the door of the emergency room was opened again, and all the doctors and nurses came out one after another. They glanced at Wen Qiyang, and the wolf-like man just now was in a state of embarrassment with blood stains on his face.

(End of this chapter)