All Meng Chen could do was speed up.

The black Lamborghini is like a swift flying through the white fog in the morning light.

Finally, the car stopped at the nearest hospital.

Josnian hugged Ye Jiaqi and walked quickly to the operating room.

The doctors arranged by Meng Chen followed closely behind, and they were all ready.

When the nurse in a white coat and mask pushed Ye Jiaqi into the operating room, time seemed to freeze and stand still.

Meng Chen glanced at this always calm man, his upright figure was covered with a slight layer of loneliness.

Meng Chen, like Josnian, didn't know what the outcome of the surgery would be.

Along the way, Ye Jiaqi lost a lot of blood.

A crisp sound of "dong"——

Suddenly a lighter fell from Ye Jiaqi's pocket.

Josnian was startled for a moment, then bent down to pick it up.

A very expensive lighter, where did she get it?

Josnian put away the lighter, put his hands in his trousers pockets, and looked straight at the door of the operating room.

He would rather be the one lying on the operating table.

"Sir, are you a family member of the injured? Please sign." A doctor ran over.

Josnian frowned and took the pen.

This is the heaviest document he has ever signed.

"How is she?" Josnian's voice was hoarse and his eyes were haggard.

"The injured person lost too much blood and is being rescued."

Josnian nodded feebly, not having the courage to ask further questions.

At this time, two bodyguards came over holding a young man in a white coat.

"Master Qiao." Fang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, even very cold.

It's like none of this has anything to do with him.

Josnian couldn't restrain himself and punched Fang Cheng hard against the wall!

Fang Cheng had no power to parry and let Josnian punch him a few times, causing his nose to bleed!

However, there was still no change in his expression.

"Fang Cheng, you are looking for death!" Josnian was in a very bad mood!

"Master Qiao, have I done anything wrong?" Fang Cheng showed no regrets.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and raised the thin corners of his lips.

The movements are calm and gentle.

"Fang Cheng, I think you're tired of living. Ye Jiaqi, why don't you move? Huh?" Josnian punched him again.

Fang Cheng received several punches from Josnian!

"Master Qiao, why are you pretending to be a good person now? You have raised Ye Jiaqi for twelve years. Is it possible that you have developed feelings? As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a moment. Master Qiao, if you are allowed to be with Ye Jiaqi,

If you have to choose between Jia Qi and my sister, who do you choose?"

This question is extremely sharp.

Meng Chen's eyes also darkened.

This Fangcheng is indeed not afraid of death.

He had known that Fang Cheng was very kind to his sister Fang Ya, but he didn't expect that Fang Cheng would be so kind to him that he would dare to go against Josnian!

"Fang Cheng, are you worthy enough to ask me questions?"

Josnian's hand slipped an inch and tightened around Fang Cheng's neck!

In an instant, Fang Cheng turned pale, breathless, and his head was buzzing.

Josnian's hands were full of strength!

Fang Cheng's young and handsome face became distorted, his breathing became rapid, and he couldn't say a word.

Meng Chen stood aside with his hands down, his expression indifferent.

"Fang Cheng, do you really take yourself seriously? Are you going to touch my people?" Josnian pinched his neck hard.

Soon, Fang Cheng's face turned blue and his lips were dark purple.

However, Fang Cheng's red eyes stared intently at Josnian without letting go.

Just when he thought he would suffocate and die, suddenly, the sound of small leather boots came from the corridor!

Boom, boom, boom, bursts of rush!
Chapter completed!