It turns out that the repeated harm he used to hurt her will never end!

Ye Wenming was frozen, she... hated him!

Her voice was not loud, but it exploded in his ears like a roaring thunder.

It seemed natural for him to take revenge on her and she hated him. He even didn't care whether she hated him, otherwise he wouldn't have revenged her in that way back then.

But when she really said the word "hate", he seemed to have tens of millions of sharp swords slashing at him.

Her head was pressed down again and again, and her forehead hit the tiled floor again and again, making loud, loud, loud sounds.

These are what she owe Zi Yin, but why is it so harsh in his ears!

At this moment, she was like a soulless body, being treated in a humiliating manner.

And this order...is what he gave.

Enough! He wanted to say enough! He didn't want to continue watching anymore. Such a pleading apology was enough for her and him!

It was as if she was forced to kneel down and kowtow at this moment, but he felt that the person who kowtowed seemed to be him.

Just as Ye Wenming opened his mouth and wanted to stop, suddenly, the door of the ward was kicked open by an external force. When Ling Yiran saw the scene in the ward, he was almost unstable.

She...what did she see, how could these people treat Sister Zhuo like this!

"Stop!" Ling Yiran shouted suddenly, "Whoever is allowed to treat Sister Zhuo like this? Who is qualified to make her kneel down and kowtow!"

She was so angry that she even trembled with her voice.

Yi Jinli, who was standing beside him, quickly supported her and then directly instructed her to take action.

In just a moment, Ye Wenming's men in the ward were subdued, and the Kong family and Ye Wenming were surrounded by Yi Jinli's people.

Zhuo Qianyun lost her restraint and fell to the ground limply, panting with difficulty, covering her waist and abdomen.

Pain! The severe pain caused by the disease almost seemed to be devouring her at this moment.

"Sister Zhuo, how are you doing!" Ling Yiran said quickly.

"It hurts...I...my painkiller...I didn't bring it..." Zhuo Qianyun said with difficulty.

Ling Yiran's eyes were red and looked at Zhuo Qianyun's pale face, her bloody forehead, and her cheeks that were obviously hit.

"Okay, I will take you to see a doctor!" she said, and someone asked Zhuo Qianyun to pick her up, and then said to Yi Jinli, "A Jin."

"I know, I'll ask someone to arrange a doctor right away." Yi Jinli said.

Zhuo Qianyun was hurriedly carried out, Ling Yiran looked around the Kong family, and her eyes finally fell on Ye Wenming, "I finally realized what it means to be a wolf-hearted person. Ye Wenming, Sister Zhuo saved your life selflessly, is that what you did to repay her? Sending her to prison and let her in front of the person who harmed her is such a humiliation! Ye Wenming, you are cruel, you are cruel enough!"

Ye Wenming's body trembled suddenly, and suddenly in his mind, he thought of the words Zhuo Qianyun had said to him in the car today.

Suddenly, his body was trembling, as if something terrible would happen.
Chapter completed!