Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1078 The Abandoned Wife of the Marshal of the Republic of China (76)

  The doctor was taken aback, and when he saw Bai Weiwei beside him, he nodded immediately, and then took off the bandage on Bai Weiwei's arm.

  Bai Weiwei didn't resist, to this point.

  Even if Fu Beizhe hung her on the back of the car and dragged her around, no one dared to say anything.

  As soon as the bandage was removed, the wound on her arm really became more serious.

  The wound that was about to heal was ruptured by Fu Beizhe, and because he wanted to hold him hostage, he used too much force.

  When I got on the train, I could only wrap up hastily.

  If it is allowed to deteriorate.

  Her hand is unnecessary.

  Fu Beizhe looked at it, and his eyes turned colder.

  Because the murderous Fu Beizhe was sitting beside him, and thinking of Bai Weiwei's identity, the doctor tied his hands and feet while cleaning her wound again.

  The cleaning technique was not neat, which made Bai Weiwei frowned in pain.

  Fu Beizhe suddenly snatched the tool from the doctor's hand, and silently grabbed Bai Weiwei's arm.

  Because his strength is too great.

  Bai Weiwei's muscles trembled uncontrollably.

  Fu Beizhe snapped his fingers, but said coldly, "I know it hurts, I deserve it."

   After speaking, he accelerated his cleaning of the wound.

   Then took a clean white bandage, applied the medicine to her, and quickly helped her re-wrap it.

  After he finished bandaging, he didn't care what Bai Weiwei thought.

  Drag over the medicine cabinet, and say to the doctor, "Treat."

  The wound on his head needed to be treated, and Bai Weiwei hit his head with all her might.

   It looks scary, but it is not fatal.

  It is lighter than Bai Weiwei's arm.

  The doctor nodded, and immediately cleaned and applied medicine to him.

  When it was about to bandage, Fu Beizhe looked at Bai Weiwei with gloomy eyes, "You come."

  Bai Weiwei saw that his eyes were particularly frightening, as if she wanted to kill her, but she stubbornly endured it.

   Now it is not a question of strategy.

   It is a matter of life preservation.

  Bai Weiwei took the bandage, slowly wrapped it around the wound on his head, and tied a small bow along the way.

  Fu Beizhe felt her closeness, and his breathing became a lot heavier.

   I don’t know if I’m angry or hateful.

  He suddenly grabbed her hand, "When Li Xinghe was injured, did you bandage him like this?"

  Bai Weiwei didn't answer, but sat down again after bandaging, her brows were full of fatigue.

  Out of the car window, the night began to enter.

   Only the occasional light came in, making her side face even more white and colorless.

  Fu Beizhe's mind flashed the picture of her committing suicide without hesitation.

  He took a breath, and suddenly shot, pulled her into his arms, and searched her body with familiar hands.

  Bai Weiwei's silent attitude was finally forced to break, she struggled, "Fu Beizhe, if you want to fight, you have to kill me, just don't treat me like this in front of outsiders."

  Her tone was extremely cold, but because of the trembling of her voice, there was a hint of grievance for no reason.

  Fu Beizhe's fingers stiffened, he hesitated, and let go of her.

  Bai Weiwei dodged immediately, leaned against the car window, grabbed her collar and looked at him defensively.

  Fu Beizhe sneered, "You said you were just kind to Li Xinghe, you said you liked me, why do you like me like this?"

  Bai Weiwei hooked the corners of her mouth helplessly, but just sighed and didn't answer his words.

  This man is not easy to fool.

  It is useless for her to say anything, without the right timing, anything she says may lose her favorability.

  Fu Beizhe was heartbroken when he saw her look like neither dead nor alive.

   With a sweep of his hand, he swept away the medicine box, and said, "Take me to the hospital."

  (end of this chapter)