Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 328
"what!"

Gong Beijue didn't expect that she would fall, and subconsciously wanted to help her, but when he thought of something, he stopped abruptly.

He mocked and said, "Stand up quickly, and I'll help you later? I'm sorry, I think you're dirty!"

dirty?
Ah…

I didn't dislike her when I kissed her, and I didn't dislike her when I hugged her. Now I call her dirty!

As expected, if a man doesn't love him, he changes.

Regardless of the pain, Fei Chuyan stood up by herself. The pain of tearing her lower back made her want to cry. In order not to let him look down on her, she bit her lip and said nothing.

Seeing her patience, Gong Beijue got angry, and before Fei Chuyan could react, he threw the rope and walked away.

He left, and Fei Chuyan didn't rush in, she didn't want Lan's mother to see and worry.

Bite the wrist rope with his teeth, Fei Chuyan loosened his unconscious wrist, covered the red marks with his clothes, and then walked in.

Seeing her coming in, Lan's mother came over anxiously: "Chuyan, you have nothing to do with the young master, right? He looks very angry.

Fei Chuyan suffered from severe back pain, she reluctantly replied: "It's nothing, Mama Lan, I'll go up first."

Lan's mother wanted to say something else, but seeing her complexion was not very good, she stopped talking.

Fei Chuyan walked to the door and heard all kinds of angry banging on the opposite side, he didn't want to pay attention to it, and pushed open the door of his room.

...

Gong Beijue was half angry when his phone rang suddenly. He looked at the jumping numbers on the screen with cold eyes.

He slammed his cell phone against the wall, swung the chair over and smashed it angrily a dozen times.

The mobile phone becomes so messy in seconds that it is hardly a model.

If she hadn't sent the photo and asked him to arrest him, how could he have seen the picture of Fei Chuyan and Pei Youze together!
Rather than knowing clearly that Fei Chuyan doesn't like him, he would rather live in his own fantasy.

He would rather be a fool and be deceived by her!I don't want to be like this now, so heartbroken!

...

Fei Chuyan was woken up in the middle of the night by the pain in her lower back. She was writhing in pain on the bed, and she basically lost consciousness below the waist.

At this moment, there are only her and Gong Beijue in the whole villa, but even if she dies from pain, she doesn't want to ask him for help.

Climbing down from the bed, Fei Chuyan found the mobile phone on the table, made a call to Nihan with cold sweat on his face,
"Doctor Nehan, can you come over? I accidentally hit the front of the car with my waist today, and it hurts so much now."

"Low back pain?" Nihan woke up instantly from sleepiness, and said while putting on his clothes, "I'll come right away."

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Gong Beijue was about to go out when Lan's mother stopped him suddenly, and said anxiously: "Young master, Chuyan suddenly had a backache in the middle of the night, so I called Nihan over."

"Her back hurts?" Gong Beijue asked with a livid face.

"That's right. I cried in pain when I heard what Dr. Nihan said. That silly girl didn't tell anyone, and called Nihan over by herself."

……

When Fei Chuyan saw Gong Beijue, he suddenly pushed the door open and came in, turning his head away.

Gong Beijue didn't bother to question her, he frowned and asked, "What happened to your waist?"

"..." Fei Chuyan pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to him.

"I'm asking you something! What happened to your waist?"

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Gong Beijue became anxious in his heart and turned into a ball of fire, he raised his voice and asked.

"It has nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about me!" Fei Chuyan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the quilt on his body was suddenly lifted by him, and she was startled: "What are you doing?"

Gong Beijue threw the quilt on the ground, stepped forward to turn her over on the bed, held down her struggling hands, and lifted her back clothes.

(End of this chapter)