Chapter 344 I Want to Be Like This for the Rest of My Life (4)

They were a pair of clean and beautiful hands, with slender fingers and clear joints, carrying a heart-stirring magic power.

Song Qingchun stared at the hands for a few seconds, then moved all the way up her arms, and then Su Zhinian's face that turned all living beings upside down and shocked the heavens jumped into her eyes.

He has always been calm and indifferent, but his whole body is full of fierce arrogance. His expression is so gloomy that it can be described as terrifying. There are traces of murderous intent floating faintly between his delicate and picturesque eyebrows.

As if he didn't realize she was looking at him, he looked directly at Tang Nuan with cold eyes and uttered two words with extremely sharp eyes: "Let go!"

Tang Nuan didn't know whether she was shocked by his appearance or frightened by his momentum. She looked at him blankly and didn't react for a long time.

Su Zhinian's eyes flashed with obvious disgust. It was as if he had lost his patience and was unwilling to wait any longer. The force of his grip on her wrist suddenly increased, causing her pain to change. It was a little twisted, and he didn't even wait for her to cry out in pain again before he spoke harshly again: "Let go!"

This time his tone was far harsher and heavier than the first time.

Not to mention Tang Nuan, even Song Qingchun was trembling in shock.

The color drained from Tang Nuan's face in an instant, her lips trembled extremely violently, and her eyes moved several times in panic before she slowly understood what Su Zhinian was referring to, and then she relaxed in a panic. He grabbed the wrist that Song Qingchun had just waved towards him.

As soon as her fingertips left Song Qingchun's skin, Su Zhinian suddenly shook her wrist away.

His movements were crisp and decisive, as if he was shaking off disgusting garbage.

His force was violent and rough, and he threw her directly against the wall of the corridor on the left.

Her head hit hard, making a "thud" sound.

He turned a deaf ear to this voice, with an expression of indifference and ruthlessness, as if even if she was killed like this, he would not be the least bit soft-hearted.

What's more, even if it was just a glare, he was unwilling to waste any time on her. The moment he threw her away, he looked away without any hesitation. As he turned to look at Song Qingchun, his expression also changed. She must be a little softer: "Why is your face so ugly?"

Before Song Qingchun opened her mouth, she suddenly felt another cramp in her abdomen. She groaned subconsciously and her face became paler.

"What's wrong?" Su Zhinian frowned slightly, turned his head the next second, and looked at Tang Nuan fiercely: "What did you do to her?"

Then, he turned back and stared at Song Qingchun with a worried look on his face. He asked in an increasingly soft tone, "Is it hurt somewhere?"

"No..." Song Qingchun just said one word, then gasped in pain and raised his hands to cover his stomach.

Su Zhinian asked softly, "Stomach pain?" while reaching out his hand to explore her abdomen. His hand touched hers, and his eyebrows furrowed even more: "Why are your hands so cold?"

His touch allowed him to read her innermost thoughts and know how severe the pain in her abdomen was.

"Be patient, I'll take you to the hospital..." As he said that, he reached out to hug her.

"No need..." Song Qingchun grabbed Su Zhinian's arm and stopped his movements. Because of the pain, her teeth chattered a little when she spoke: "...I am in pain..."