269: C269 He Injected a Sedative

C269 He Injected a Sedative

Su Ziyue's expression became even uglier and became inhumane. She slowly sat up and the nurse very attentively held a pillow for her to lean against.

She reached out to touch her abdomen and only had a reaction after a long time. She only shook her head and said, "How is that possible?"

When the nurse saw her like this, she sighed slightly in her heart.

Patients who could stay in the VIP ward were either rich or noble. However, when faced with this kind of situation, how could they differentiate between rich and poor? Their moods were all the same.

The nurse could not help but comfort him again, "You're still young. It's not a problem for you to take care of your body and have a child. Don't be too sad. . . "

The nurse comforted her. When she saw that she was still in a daze, she said, "How are you feeling now? Your family just went out. Why don't you watch TV for a while? "

The nurse was new and was very enthusiastic about the patient. After saying that, she turned on the TV and put the remote to the side. "I'm going out first. If you need anything, ring the bell. "

Su Ziyue completely did not listen to the nurse's words. She laid on the bed with a dull expression and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

She placed one hand on her abdomen and unconsciously clenched her other hand tightly.

There was once a child that belonged to her and Qin Muchen here?

But that child was no longer there. It was all her fault. . .

At this moment, the ward door was pushed open.

A slender figure appeared in the ward. Su Ziyue was immersed in her own emotions and was not curious about who it was.

"He's awake. " A gentle and gentle male voice sounded in the ward, carrying a refreshing feeling of comfort.

Su Ziyue heard it somewhat familiar, and only then did she turn around to look at the man.

When she saw the man's face clearly, Su Ziyue revealed a surprised expression and muttered, "Mr. Feng?"

Feng Xingyan walked closer and saw the expression on Su Ziyue's face clearly. His brows furrowed slightly and there was worry in his voice. "You have slept for a day. Are you hungry now? What do you want to eat? "

He sat in front of the bed and looked at Su Ziyue gently.

His eyes were different from Qin Muchen's deep and dark black eyes. His eyes were dark brown and did not look gloomy. Instead, they looked more approachable and made people feel a sense of trust for no reason.

Su Ziyue pulled out the needle from her hand and held Feng Xingyan's arm tightly with both hands. Her beautiful and bright face looked unusually ferocious because of her sudden outburst of emotions. "Is what the nurse said true? How can I be pregnant? How can I not know that I am pregnant? She. . . "

" Calm down. " Feng Xingyan had lost control of Su Ziyue's sudden outburst. He appeared unusually calm.

He did not shake off Su Ziyue's hand. He just looked at her calmly. "Before you wake up, he said. I thought about hiding this matter, but later on, I felt that. . . This matter might cause you pain, but you should know what happened to yourself the most. Sadness is only temporary, it will pass very soon "

Feng Xingyan's words seemed to be comforting her, but at the same time, there was a hint of cruelty and coldness in them.

Su Ziyue screamed, "He can't get through, he can't get through. . . It was I who killed him. . . I thought it was just my stomach that was not good. Qin Muchen even asked the doctor to examine me, how is that possible. . . "

She shook her head crazily and repeated the words "how is it possible. " Her tears fell like rain.

That was a life. It was all her negligence. It was all her fault.

Su Ziyue randomly reached out her hands to tear her hair, and her tears fell like broken pearls.

Feng Xingyan tried to stop Su Ziyue from hurting herself, but Su Ziyue, who was immersed in her own emotions, completely ignored him.

Feng Xingyan's face darkened slightly. He called the doctor over and gave her a tranquilizer.

After taking the sedative, Su Ziyue completely calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Xingyan stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at her for a while. After a call came in, he turned around and walked to the window to answer the call.

Receiving the call, Feng Xingyan narrowed his eyes and said: "How is it?"

"Qin Muchen is looking for Miss Su everywhere. "

"En, don't let him find this place. Also, prepare a private plane and return to Jingcheng tonight. "

After saying that, Feng Xingyan hung up the phone and turned to look at Su Ziyue on the bed, his eyes full of ambition.

. . .

The black Bentley sped along the road. It did not care about the red light or the green light. It just rushed forward without caring about its own life.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a villa.

This villa was the one Gong Zeyang had used to close Su Ziyue's house.

In the next second, the door of the black Bentley was opened.

Qin Muchen got out of the car with a pale face. He didn't even bother to close the door before rushing into the villa.

As soon as he entered, he saw Nan Chuan standing at the front with a cold expression. Behind him stood a group of subordinates, and a few men who had been beaten badly were lying on the ground.

Qin Muchen walked in front of Nan Chuan and asked him with a hoarse voice. "Where are they?"

"Where is he?" The word only had one mouth shape and did not make a sound. Because his throat was too dry, he could not make a sound.

"Sorry, boss, when I get there. . . "

Before Nan Chuan could finish his words, he was kicked out by Qin Muchen.

Nan Chuan received the kick forcefully, and his tall body fell backwards. It could be seen how much strength Qin Muchen had used.

One of Nan Chuan's men stood behind him. When Qin Muchen kicked Nan Chuan, he had already moved to the side.

Nan Chuan held his chest, which was in so much pain that it seemed like it was going to split open. He gritted his teeth and stood up. His tall and straight figure looked extremely dispirited.

He bowed slightly and stood there without saying a word, as if he was confessing his mistake.

Qin Muchen was like an angry lion. He had lost all reason.

He walked up to Nan Chuan and punched him again. His voice was hoarse. "I asked you to pick him up. Where did you take him?"

Nan Chuan took the punch again. He didn't even wipe the blood off his lips. He just stood there and let Qin Muchen hit him.

Qin Muchen's chest heaved up and down rapidly. His voice was so hoarse that it couldn't be heard. "A bunch of trash!"

After saying that, he walked over. He casually picked up a person and said with a gloomy expression: "Speak, where is Su Ziyue?"

That person spoke intermittently. "No. . . I know. . . "

Qin Muchen's face quickly turned red. A trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face. "You don't know?"

"No. . . "

Without waiting for the man to continue speaking, Qin Muchen waved his hand violently and the man fell back to the ground.

Then, he stepped on the man's neck.

In the next moment, the blood vessels burst open and blood sprayed all over the ground. At the same time, that person immediately breathed his last breath and no longer made any sound.2

The blood splattered on Qin Muchen's black suit pants and blended into the black fabric. He said expressionlessly, "I will ask again, where is Su Ziyue?"

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