Chapter 152 You and I Share a Tombstone
Where did the fragments come from?
Where did the glass come from? Was she injured?
The two bloody hands were put together, shocking.
"Look carefully, if you and I get entangled, both of us will suffer. Maybe one day, I will die in your hands. Even so, don't you care?"
The question before us is life and death.
Don't you care?
"Does it hurt?" He answered irrelevantly.
Shen Qianshu looked at him expressionlessly. Ye Ling suddenly snatched the glass fragments from his hand, raised his knife and stabbed his waist. The glass fragments sank into his body. Shen Qianshu watched the blood stains on his white shirt.
"Ye Ling, what are you doing?"
Are you crazy?
Yes, you are a lunatic.
"Shen Qianshu, I will give you back your injuries and pain."
I will give you the same pain.
"I don't need you to pay it back!" Shen Qianshu's heart seemed to explode, and he wanted to slap him in the face a few times. It's okay to answer irrelevantly, but he dared to hurt himself.
Ye Ling suddenly picked her up and stuffed her into the car, and a sentence fell heavily into her ears.
"If you die, the best result is that I share a tombstone with you."
So, what do I care about.
Shen Qianshu stared at his hard profile in a daze.
Ye Ling drove silently all the way. When he went crazy, he drove a little further, far away from the hospital. This Bugatti Veyron customized version with a level 10 disability turned from a majestic dragon to a dejected one. The rate of turning back and paying attention to it was very high along the way.
Ye Ling pulled out a pack of tissues and gave her a tissue.
"Press your wound."
Shen Qianshu's back was deeply stabbed. After the glass fragment was pulled out, the blood kept flowing. Her face was pale. She leaned against the chair and felt a little cold. It was obvious that she had lost too much blood, but she didn't worry about Ye Ling's injury.
Her consciousness was a little fuzzy.
"Shen Qianshu, why didn't you tell me you were injured earlier? Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ye Ling fired without saying anything, "I've never seen a woman who talks more nonsense than you."
"No ordinary woman would dare to approach you." Shen Qianshu was too weak to argue with him.
This quarrel opened up the dusty memories, and it was not as painful as imagined.
Perhaps, he was there.
All these years, she had been bearing the pain alone. With one more person, there was less pain.
Ye Ling said nothing with a dark face, "Don't fall asleep."
Shen Qianshu's consciousness was a little fuzzy. She vaguely heard someone calling her. She was too sleepy to open her eyes.
Is she going to die?
It's dark, is she going to die?
Ye Ling was courting death by driving so far.
There were many hospitals to find. If she died, she would die with her eyes open.
She suddenly reached out and held Ye Ling. There was something she wanted to say to Ye Ling. The Bugatti Veyron, who had been abused by Ye Ling for half a day, protested at the right time and taught Ye Ling a vivid lesson.
I own a luxury car, and luxury cars have tempers.
I don't know what went wrong during his violence, but it broke down.
"Fuck!" Ye Ling cursed. Shen Qianshu held his white shirt with one hand, leaving a bloody handprint. She leaned on Ye Ling's arm, her lips trembling. Ye Ling slapped her face mercilessly, making a loud slapping sound, "Get up, don't sleep."
Shen Qianshu was in so much pain that she was mad. If she had the strength, she would definitely get up and slap him.
"Sir, if I die, you... have to live. I don't need... to pay for my life. I just hope... you live."
Take care of Tong Hua for me.
The last sentence was swallowed in the throat.
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