4: Chapter 4: You make me sick

Chapter 4: You make me sick

His leg kicked at the bend of her leg from behind and he fell to his knees in pain. With a plop, the pain in his chest was so intense that he died.1

"Apologize to Rou!""Alright, I'm telling you, I' ve always loved Yi Rou. If you hurt her again, I won't let you go!"

An Yirou did she hurt him?

On the set, when she was fanaticism, An Yirou forced her to soak in the cold water!

When she was in physical pain, An Yirou had arranged to hang Wei Ya for more than ten hours!

An Yirou even wanted her to die and cut off the safety rope. If not for her life, she would have died long ago!

Now, it was said that she had hurt An Yirou!Without good acting skills, how could An Yirou be so popular with her acting skills!

An Yirou mother was so angry that she had to kneel down and apologize to An Yirou?Even if she died, she would not speak!

Gu Xiangyang blood rushed up. Seeing An Hao lowering his head and not saying a word, he angrily kicked him again.

The kick landed on the ground. The blood in his mouth dripped onto the ground, dripping down to the river.

"Ah..."Blood!"An Yirou face turned pale as he looked at the blood in front of him in shock and threw himself into Gu Xiangyang embrace.

"Xiang Yang, I'm dizzy. I' m so scared!"

Only then did Gu Xiangyang see that the pool on the ground was shockingly bright red. It was a large pool of blood. It was the blood that had been spat out.

She lay quietly on the ground and lost her consciousness.

The doctor was Dong Jingyin over. Seeing the scene on the ground, he cursed," What's going on?"The patient was seriously ill and was rescued with great difficulty!"Do you think she's too easy to live?"

Gu Xiangyang's chest felt stifled as he looked at his extremely pale face. His heart seemed to have been stung by something.

After three years of marriage, he had never felt any sympathy for this vicious woman, but at this moment, he clearly...

"Xiang Yang, my head is a little dizzy..." An Yirou held his forehead and weakly fell into Gu Xiangyang arms.

Gu Xiangyang hugged An Yirou. As for safety, Na Dou was her retribution.

Well, she was an actor. She Gu Xiangyang knew of her acting skills. She was the one who died and could act alive. She was just pretending!

The mistake had always been good. She wanted to use Chu Chu Chu reverse his impression. How could she have succeeded!After Gu Xiangyang left, the emergency room issued a few critical notices.

"What's going on?!"My wife was hospitalized and Gu Xiansheng didn't even show up. At least, I' ll sign her name. This is making things difficult for our doctor!"

A few hours later, he was pushed out of the emergency room and woke up.

She walked out Cai Cong the gates of hell. Her face was pale and bloodless, like a dying person.

But as soon as she opened her eyes, she didn't wait to comfort her, but to scold her closest relative.

"Okay!Can you stop acting!To marry Gu Xiangyang and work in the entertainment industry, which one didn't rely on Yi Rou!It wasn't too short for you to occupy Gu Xiangyang. It was time for a divorce."Next time, don't pretend to be in danger and let me sign. I have limited time!"

Er Yongfeng's impatient expression and impatient expression and impolitely tone of voice were completely healed.

Ever since Fu Qin found Xiao San, she had never taken her daughter to heart, even if she was her biological daughter.

She smiled. She was just an ordinary person. She only wanted to live well. Why did everyone come to force her!

"Don't you just want me to get divorced?Sure."Gu Xiangyang, I want to talk to him face to face."

"Na Hao, I'll call Yi Rou to join us..." An gratified smile appeared on Er Yongfeng's face.

She gave Fu Qin a cold look and looked at him with a serious expression.

"Only he can come alone!"Otherwise, don't even think about my divorce. I' ll let your treasure be a Xiao San that you won't be able to see for the rest of your life!"

"You...Good!I'll call Gu Xiangyang right now..." Er Yongfeng was very angry, but he could n' t do anything.

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