Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she closed her eyebrows, too lazy to argue with him, so she just gave him a fierce look, and then quickly walked to the edge of the collapse.

Lan Yue Mei was very injured and had to untied her clothes and examine the wound.

After Qiao Yiqing looked at him worriedly, she reached out to touch his clothes and was about to unbutton it—

"Stop!!!" A roar made Qiao Yiqing's eardrums hurt.

Then, I could only hear the sound of rapid steps, and the anger in my body came to my face.

A large shadow cast, Qiao Yiqing looked up at him in surprise.

Xuan Mingche's eyebrows were cold and straight, with a dark face and staring at her eyes, her eyes full of anger.

He brewed for a long time, endured his anger, and asked with some gritted teeth: "What do you want to do?"

Qiao Yiqing's hand froze in the air, and she closed her eyebrows and replied: "Check him for the wound, otherwise what else can she do?"

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche became very angry: "Don't you know if men and women are not allowed to kiss each other! How can you, a woman, take off a man's clothes! You-you-"

Xuan Mingche was so angry that he was panting, his head was hot, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Qiao Yiqing glanced at him speechlessly: "He was injured. If he didn't heal him, would he die if he didn't? Besides, he was also because of me. Even if others hate him, he is my savior after all. I, Qiao Yiqing, can't do such ungrateful things."

"Savior? Just because you saved your life, you don't hate him, and you even heal him with a wide clothes?" Xuan Mingche stared at her brown pupils and stared at her angrily, with the sour smell in her tone self-evident.

"Che, what are you doing? I'm just checking his wounds. Why do you have to look stingy?" It's time, and he still has the heart to be jealous, and Qiao Yiqing is really depressed.

When Xuan Mingche heard Qiao Yiqing's words, the anger that was held in his chest suddenly burst out: "Stingy? If I were stingy, I would have slapped him to death with one palm."

If you steal her woman, poison him, and catch his son, you can make Xuan Mingche kill him in minutes!

Now let him sleep on the couch safely, all because of his rescue of Qiao Yiqing.

Qiao Yiqing felt that Xuan Mingche was unreasonable. He was not like this before.

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense to you." Qiao Yiqing frowned and glared at him, then turned to check the wound for Lan Yuemei.

Xuan Mingche looked at her attitude and was so angry that she grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand, "No!"

A low growl was filled with extreme anger.

He has a tough attitude, like a bully.

Qiao Yiqing was also made angry by him, trying to suppress her temper, not wanting to argue with him: "What do you want?"

Xuan Mingche had a bad face and a bad attitude: "Not really, I just don't allow you to touch him."

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she just wanted to smash him in the head.

His possessiveness is simply suffocating.

However, don’t blame Xuan Mingche for being jealous and jealous.

The man in front of him not only looks good and has a strong background, but also uses his life to protect her, which poses a threat to Xuan Mingche.

He couldn't help but think that he had saved Qiao Yiqing's life and captured her heart. Lan Yuemei has now become her life-saving benefactor. Will she also...

Xuan Mingche was a little worried and frowned deeper.

Qiao Yiqing didn't think so much, she just felt that he was too domineering.

"Let go!" she scolded angrily.

"Don't let go." Xuan Mingche held her wrist tightly and refused to let go even if she died.

Qiao Yiqing took a deep breath and her face turned pale: "Okay, don't let it go, right? Then you come! Check his wounds well and help him heal him!"

Qiao Yiqing was forced to stand up with compromise and gave up her position for Xuan Mingche.

Xuan Mingche was stunned when she heard this, her brows tighter, and her eyes were filled with a hidden anger: "You ask me to check his wound!"

Qiao Yiqing nodded: "Since you don't let me check it out for him, then you come in person. You are all men, so this is OK."

Qiao Yiqing just finished speaking-

"Can't!!!"

Xuan Mingche roared loudly, and a sinister aura burst out from his whole body.

His great man is so cowardly that heals his rival.

He is not in a state of mind, so why do such a thankless thing?

He wanted to cut Lan Yuemei into pieces, but now he was going to heal him. Oh my God, did he hear it wrong?

"Hey, what do you want? I will not heal him for his injuries. If you let him heal him for his injuries, you will not refuse!"

Qiao Yiqing was a little crazy.

"If you say it, it won't work." Xuan Mingche was too lazy to explain the word "Xuan Mingche," anyway, he just didn't allow it.

"I really want to slap you!" Qiao Yiqing gritted her teeth and lowered her curse.

Just then, a knock on the door sounded outside.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Qiao Yiqing then calmed down and looked up at the door, "Who?"

"The guest official, it's a young man, the young man brought the doctor over."

Hearing the waiter's voice, Qiao Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come in."

At this time, the waiter brought a basin of hot water and led a doctor over fifty years old to push the door and walk in.

"Young master, Miss, this is the hot water you want. I'll put it here for you." The waiter held the basin of the water and placed it on the table.

Qiao Yiqing nodded and hurriedly greeted the doctor: "Doctor, come and help me see his injuries."

Upon hearing this, the doctor quickly stepped forward and came to the edge of the collapse.

He reached out and buckled against Lan Yuemei's wrist, pondered for a moment, and frowned.

Seeing that he looked bad, Qiao Yiqing hurriedly asked: "Doctor, how is he doing?"

The doctor shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm too seriously injured, I'm afraid--"

"What are you afraid of?" Qiao Yiqing's eyes widened in shock.

"Oh, I will prescribe a few medicines to control my injury first. It depends on his luck in the future." The doctor stood up and said to Qiao Yiqing, "My medicine is short of the medicine in my medicine box. Who of you go back to the pharmacy to get it?"

Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche with a bad face and knew that he would definitely not want to do so, so she volunteered: "I'll go with you."

The doctor nodded and walked out of the room with the medicine box.

Qiao Yiqing glared at Xuan Mingche and warned: "You take good care of him, he will do something, but you are asking!"

After she finished speaking, she followed the doctor out.

Xuan Mingche was so angry that she was yelling, and her stomach was full of grievance and soreness kept coming out.

Qiao Yiqing actually yelled at him for a man, which was too much.

He is her favorite man, okay? His current status is not as good as that of Lan Yuemei!!!

Disobedience, unwillingness, angry!!!

Xuan Mingche clenched his fist, had a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with anger.

At this time, only Xuan Mingche and Lan Yuemei were left in the room. The air seemed to solidify and the surroundings became quiet.

Xuan Mingche turned around and faced Lan Yuemei who was sleeping on the couch. Her brown pupils narrowed slightly, then leaned over and grabbed Lan Yuemei's neck. Her sinister voice was terrifying: "When should I pretend to sleep until now!!!"
Chapter completed!