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Chapter 1662 Do You Have Shame, Woman?

Seeing her cry all of a sudden, Jiang Yiting was happy instead, and smiled.

"It hurts, so I want to see you, otherwise, the pain will be in vain."

"..."

Xiong Jingling almost made him speechless with this answer, what does it mean?

Jiang Yiting stared at her and continued to ask, "Are you crying because you are worried about me?"

After all, just getting off the operating table and rolling over the line of life and death, Jiang Yiting's voice is similar to his current state, very weak and powerless.

Xiong Jingling was afraid that he would suddenly be caught off guard and fall down, so she stood very close to him without any worries.

The shortcuts, just like the tones he made when speaking, burst into the depths of her cochlea one after another.

A dense itching, commotion in the heart.

"Who's worried about you?" She bit her lip, not knowing how unconvincing her duplicity was now with red eyes and tears.

"You ran out like this, obviously scaring people to death."

"Ah……"

Jiang Yiting laughed in a low voice, completely ignoring her explanation.

Anyway, her tears were shed for him. Those who said, didn't like him, didn't care about him were all her own self-deceiving lies, which were useless.

Behind him, Tong Luoning's group of people watched as a matter of course. Hearing the two of them talking in a low voice, and seeing the seriousness and depth in Jiang Yiting's eyes focused on Xiong Jingling, everyone turned their eyes away tacitly.

Among them, Tong Luoning was the happiest, of course, she covered her mouth and snickered, rubbing her big belly against her husband's waist.

"Oh, the old horse was shot in the heart. Did he get through Ren and Du's two veins? Could it be the legendary Cupid's arrow?"

Qiao Dongran, who was most concerned, rolled his eyes straight up, "Cupid said that he is not so free, and threw countless useless arrows at you."

"Fuck you, blame Shushu, you are envious and jealous, the old horse is faster than you now, and he is consummated."

Qiao Dongran snorted disapprovingly, just in time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Hua and Admire chasing him, and spoke coolly.

"It's useless to be fast, and the efficiency has not kept up. No, trouble is coming."

The man didn't speak, but his eyes were too hot.

Xiong Jingling lowered her head involuntarily, not daring to look at him, and could only wander around where her eyes were parallel.

All of a sudden, she noticed a spot of red wet on his chest, sticking inside, as if it was constantly expanding from a point to a circle, Xiong Jingling stared wide-eyed, realized it later, and then cried out in surprise.

"Blood, Jiang Yiting, you are bleeding!"

Xiong Jingling, who was full of panic, cried out in panic. At the same time, Jiang Yiting's tall body swayed forward and leaned firmly in Xiong Jingling's arms.

Only then did everyone notice that Jiang Yiting's wound really started to ooze blood. There was a panic, and the men hurriedly put Jiang Yiting, who was exhausted, on the wheelchair and called the doctors and nurses to come over.

As soon as Jiang Hua came to admire Jiang Hua, seeing this scene, he wanted Jiang Yiting to hold Xiong Jingling's hand tightly and watch, as if nothing could be separated, his face was livid with admiration.

"Let go of him! Do you have any sense of shame, woman? Didn't your parents teach you? Jiang Yiting already has a fiancée, who dares you to touch him!"

Admire roaring, rushing over with angry eyes, raising his hand to slap hard on Xiong Jingling's face without a slap on the other side——

(End of this chapter)