波多野结衣 家庭教师

The white bedspread, the white curtain and the hospital are all so white, as if they have entered a holy and inviolable white world.

And in this white, there is also an inevitable stain.

A doctor in a white coat pushed a medical vehicle full of medicine to the door of the ward where Xia Xingcheng lived.

After she was not feeling well yesterday, Qin Pei finally had a little conscience and directly sent Xia Xingcheng to the hospital.

The doctor looked around stealthily, pushed the medical car to enter the room, and closed the door gently.

The doctor looked at Xia Xingcheng, who was sleeping in the hospital bed. His hand had slipped into the treatment towel, took out a 2.5ml syringe, and walked towards Xia Xingcheng.

The doctor struggled for a long time beside Xia Xingcheng\'s bed. At last, he could only close his eyes and recite a sentence in his heart: "I\'m sorry."

Then he holds Xia Xingcheng\'s hand and tightens the skin on the upper part of his arm, and quickly enters two-thirds of the needle. The thumb of one hand holds the needle, and the other hand injects the liquid medicine quickly.

Even the two slowness and speed of the injection were forgotten, whether the patient could bear it or not.

After the injection, the doctor casually stuffed the needle into the treatment towel, covered the mask, pushed the treatment car, pretended to be calm and walked out.

There\'s no way. Although it\'s a doctor and it\'s basic to cure the sick and save the people, she\'s also ordered to act.

The most sad thing in the world is that Xiaobao is taken away, and Xia Xingcheng is in a coma after being drugged.

At the same time, an English castle style villa outside the city stood on the hillside. When night fell, the villa was full of lights. One Rolls Royce after another rushed to the villa.

"Madam..."

A group of people in black stood by a watery woman in cheongsam, full-bodied, though over 40 years old, who still maintained her skin, and whispered a few words to Qin Pei.

Qin Pei suddenly threw out the remote control in his hand and stood up abruptly: "what do you say? Has Xiaobao been taken? "

Looking at his eldest brother angry, a group of people in black lowered their heads, for fear of one carelessness, their life died here.

Qin Pei was worried. At this time, his eyes were rolling, turning around, and he said, "take care of your mouth. If I know who is going to let this out to me..."

The head of the people in black is lower and deeper. Qin Pei\'s deliberate pause makes them feel afraid. The Qin family has money and power. Qin Pei\'s words are not just words.

If you are not careful, your salary will be small and your life will be big.

"What are you doing here? Go out and find it for me. "

The image of Qin Peigang\'s elegant lady is no longer there. Because of her extreme anger, her face is distorted.

At the same time, Qin Pei was upset. For his son, he really changed too much and broke his heart.

One of the captains of the men in black stood up and said, "madam, the world is so big that we may not have so many clues."

Qin Pei was even more angry when he heard this. He picked up the remote control just left on the table and smashed it on the black face.

"No clue? What do I feed you for? This little thing is not good. "

Qin Pei was still very worried even if she let off steam. She took off her strength and sat on the sofa: "no matter what method you use, I must find Xiaobao for me."

He had to face the pain and retreat as fast as he could.

Qin Pei\'s people began to look for Xiaobao when they first learned that he had been taken away. After a long time, they still didn\'t find Xiaobao.

In a luxurious house, on the sofa of European and American type, at a glance, you can see a lazy woman sitting on that simple and generous sofa. Her hands are crossed on her legs in an elegant and arrogant manner. In front of the dark brown round table, there are bundles of delicate and colorful flowers, as well as a pair of delicate and slender scissors.

There is a porcelain vase beside these things. It is white and a little transparent. The body of the bottle is a little wavy. The opening on it looks like a big mouth. It looks very attractive. It makes people think that the person who designed the bottle is very talented.

Qin Pei on the sofa is playing with these things, looking at them from afar, like a landscape painting.

Hearing the news that his subordinates reported to her that he had not found Xiaobao, he broke the rose in his hand. The rose thorn on the flower branch had not been completely cut off by her. When she broke it, the delicate and weak hand was accidentally stabbed by the dangerous thorn, and the blood immediately flowed.

She was very angry. She threw the beautiful flowers on the table to the ground, and was furious. She vented her anger towards those people.On the other side, Liang Fengyue ordered his men to bring Xiaobao.

Think of that woman\'s children will fall into their own hands, Liang Yuefeng arms in front of his chest, smiling face, very proud of the appearance.

Liang Fengyue looks at Xiaobao who is taken to her side with a proud attitude and has no resistance. Although her face is full of laughter, her eyes are full of vicious hostility to the lovely child in front of her.

Xiaobao looks at Liang Fengyue. There is no fear on his young face. On the contrary, Xiaobao\'s big, watery eyes have been staring at the beautiful and elegant woman in front of him, but in fact, she is sinister and ugly.

When Liang peiyue saw Xiaobao\'s sarcastic expression, the proud look on her face disappeared immediately. The facial features of her face were distorted instantly, and she looked very mad.

Liang Fengyue as like as two peas, he was not alone in his love. He was very fond of him. He ignored the little treasure. He was just a child. He dragged Xiao Bao and his face to the little weak and weak child. He shouted, "do you dare to stare at me, do you want to be beaten? You look exactly like your fox\'s mother."

She is like a crazy woman, yelling at Xiaobao all the time, and growling to Xiaobao crazily: "if it wasn\'t for Xia Xingcheng\'s appearance, how could night thunder be like this? If it wasn\'t for your mommy, how could night thunder not love me. Without your mommy, he would love me. But why, why, why there is Xia Xingcheng in the world. It\'s your mommy, it\'s her, it\'s her. She robbed night thunder of her love for me. "

"You don\'t deserve to stay in Shengjia. Why do you always occupy the man I love? You don\'t deserve him!"

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