Marry to a CEO by Accident

Zhao Tongxin shakes her head vigorously. Even if she doesn't look up, she can feel the burning pain on her face. Now her face must be very swollen. She doesn't want to let him see her vulnerable side.

Ke Jingteng thought Zhao Tongxin was still afraid. His voice said softly, "Tong Xin, it's OK. Let me check your injury first."

Zhao Tongxin is still lying in Jin Zhengting and refuses to move, holding Jin Zhengting's mind in both hands.

Jin Zhengting's heart moved. He reached out and turned Zhao Tongxin's face out. Originally, the white and tender skin was basically printed with five deep bloodstains. When he saw the wound on her face, he suddenly did not dare to touch it.

"It's ugly. Don't look at it." Seeing Jin Zhengting's heartache and anger, Zhao Tongxin didn't want her to see her like this and turned her face to his chest.

Next to the Ke Jingteng sweep Zhao Tong heart face wound, is also a sink, did not expect that the man's hands so heavy.

Jin Zhengting clenched his five fingers and made a "cluck" sound, as if he was trying to endure the anger in his heart. His face was calm and terrible, just like the calm before the storm, which made people fear for no reason. He said in a cold voice, "ziye, take him back."

"Yes?" Yang ziye turns his head and sees Jin Zhengting's cruel expression. He is also frightened. How can he be so angry suddenly? As long as he is taken back, it is absolutely unbearable

He looked at Ke Jingteng, saw that he did not have any expression, eyes are also a Lin, heavy said: "I know."

The pain on the face, and how to compare to the spirit of frustration, Zhao Tong heart tense nerve suddenly put down, head a tilt fainted in the past.

Jin Zhengting noticed that the woman in his arms was soft and gloomy. He took her and left with a big stride. He said in a cold voice, "I'll take her to the hospital first."

"Well, I'll be right with you." Ke Jingteng understood that there was no instrument examination here. Zhengting was worried about other wounds on her body, so he went to the hospital first.

Yang ziye stepped on the fat man's head and beat him for too long. He gasped and asked, "what's the matter? I need to go to the hospital for examination."

"Pupil heart, the wound on the face, very serious." Ke Jingteng didn't describe how much the wound was, but he could make Jin Zhengting's always cold expression show his fierce eyes, and he could be sure that the wound was not mild.

After hearing this, Yang ziye is in a fire again. He kicks the man on the ground and scolds: "fuck, you're a dead fat pig. This time you're dead."

Fat men have no consciousness, can only lie on the ground straight hum.

"Well, ziye will send someone to deal with it. First, by the way, find out who this man is." Lu zhanyan made an accurate arrangement at the first time.

"I see." Yang ziye also knows that if he continues to fight this man, he will be abandoned, but he can't be so cheap.

In the hospital, Jin Zhengting puts Zhao Tongxin on the hospital bed and sits on the sofa with a lighted cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. The smoke curls up, just like his expression.

Even if Jin Zhengting didn't speak, his aura made several doctors around the hospital bed raise a chill on their backs. It seems that if the women in bed miss something, they will follow suit.

The action of several hands to deal with the wound is more gentle, for fear of hurting the woman on the bed.

Soon the wound was treated, and one of the doctors was pushed out and said, "Jin, president Jin, Miss Zhao's face injury has been dealt with."

"Are there any other injuries?" Jin Zhengting pressed the smoke out of his hand and swept his deep eyes at them.

Some of the young doctors did not dare to look at Jin Zhengting's frightening eyes and said, "rib, broken rib."

Jin Zhengting heard Zhao Tong's rib broken. He looked cold as if he had congealed into ice dregs. His thin lips tightly pursed out two words, "go out."

If amnesty was granted to all the doctors, they all filed out, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them. They did not dare to stay for a moment.

Out of the ward, someone leaned against the wall and breathed, "God, I thought I was going to die there."

"Mr. Jin's expression is really terrible."

Ke Jingteng just came over wearing a white coat. He inquired about Zhao Tongxin and knew why they were afraid. He comforted him and said, "please, I'll give you the rest."

The person in question has a good relationship with Ke Jingteng. As a colleague, he kindly reminded him, "doctor Ke, are you all right by yourself? Mr. Jin seems very angry."

Ke Jingteng is a low-key and gentle person. Most people don't know the relationship between him and Jin Zhengting, and he has not said, "it's OK. I'll do it here. You can go to work."

Some people were really afraid of Jin Zhengting and said with gratitude, "well, doctor Ke will be in trouble. Let's go first."

"Doctor Ke, you can be more tolerant."

"No harm." Ke Jingteng watched them leave before turning into the ward.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Jin Zhengting's tall and straight figure standing by the window, as if shrouded in darkness. His whole body exuded the cold breath of no admittance. He asked softly, "Zhengting, are you ok?"Jin Zhengting body did not move, light answer: "en." He was just thinking that if he had gone with her, it might not have happened.

Anger is like a flame, it seems that it can't be extinguished no matter what. More self blame is in my heart. Every wound on her body reminds him of his negligence, which will lead to such a result.

"Is she OK? I heard from other doctors about her condition." Ke Jingteng takes a look at Zhao Tongxin, who is still in a coma. Even though the wound has been treated, he looks very frightening. He has many bruises on his body, and his rib is broken. It is really serious to put it on a woman.

I feel that I'm a little white. If she hadn't insisted enough, she might have been

Ke Jingteng pointed out all the situations that other doctors did not dare to say: "the wounds on the face will disappear faster, but the ribs may need to be cultivated for half a month to be good, and there may be other complications. We should observe more."

Ke Jingteng looked at Jin Zhengting's figure like a mountain standing still. He sighed slightly in his heart and turned to leave the space for two people to be alone.

He knew that the most uncomfortable thing in his heart was the court. No matter how dangerous the situation was, how urgent it was, even between life and death, Zhengting always hid everything in the bottom of his heart and dealt with it alone, disdaining to make redundant explanations.

And this kind of him will only make people more admirable and respected.

When Jin Zhengting heard the closing of the door, the tall figure turned around and quietly gazed at the woman on the bed. The moonlight struck her face, making her pale face even more weak. Her black head was scattered in front of her chest. Her frown and red lips showed her fear.

He went over and sat beside her, raised his hand and pushed the hair on her face. His fingers flowed continuously on her wound. His deep eyes were like a pool of clear water, so that he could not see the undercurrent surging under his eyes.

Zhao Tongxin was immersed in a nightmare, and countless hands attacked her, as if to throw her into the dark. No matter how she yelled and screamed, there was no sound in her throat. Through a mirror, she could clearly see a woman kneading in Jin Zhengting's arms and kissing affectionately.

the woman as like as two peas looks like her face, showing her triumphant pride.

She kept pounding on the glass, trying to tell Jin Zhengting that she was here, but no matter what she did, Jin Zhengting kept holding the woman, and soon both of them seemed to be leaving.

Zhao Tong heart anxious constantly shake his head, hands tightly grasp the quilt, lips bite tightly, as if the next second will bite.

Jin Zhengting glanced, and his slender index finger reached to Zhao Tong's mouth instead of her lower lip. The sharp teeth pierced into the skin, and the next second his finger was bitten. Blood flowed down the corner of her lip.

his expression was indifferent and did not float. Another free hand caressed her chin.

Zhao Tongxin suddenly felt a strong smell of blood in her mouth, and suddenly woke her up. She still bit Jin Zhengting's finger in her mouth. She looked at his cold face and unconsciously put out her soft tongue to lick his wound.

Seeing Jin Zhengting's eyes darkened, Zhao Tongxin was surprised to see what he had done. He quickly waved his big hand away and drew a transparent silk thread. Her blushing face wanted to speak. She pulled the corners of her mouth and felt a stabbing pain, "ah It hurts. I'm sorry, Jin Zhengting. I don't know how I bit you. "

Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes stare at her expression. The wet and greasy fingers tell him how soft her red tongue is.

Looking at Jin Zhengting's indifferent expression, Zhao Tong rubbed her saliva with his index finger and middle finger, as if he was doing a serious thing.

Yu Guangzhong can also see the blood in the middle of his index finger. She bit her tender lip and said, "do you want to bandage your hand?"

Jin Zhengting covered his eyes and asked faintly, "how do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Tong wanted to smile to show that she was really OK. When she accidentally pulled the wound, it hurt again. She inhaled and thought of the wound on her face. She could not help reaching out and touching it. Her swollen and tight skin told her that her face must be very ugly now.

Some impatient said, "Jin Zhengting, can you give me a mirror?" No woman doesn't care about her appearance. She is also afraid that she will be disfigured and scarred.

Jin Zhengting knew what Zhao Tongxin was worried about and calmly lied: "it's not ugly."

If Zhao Tongxin could see that her face was swollen like steamed bread, and she was also shy, she would be ashamed to die, so he did it for her good.

"It must be ugly if you lie to me." Zhao Tong didn't believe it. He said he would get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Jin Zhengting fixed his hands on the bed before he moved.

Leng unexpectedly broke into Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes and his heart pounded.

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