Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1135

Chapter 1135: Is It That Painful?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She grabbed Ye Qingqiu’s hand and took a look. Three of her fingernails had been broken, and blood was seeping out from the gaps.

Li Tingshen’s gaze landed on the hand. When his dark and cold eyes saw the blood seeping out of the hand, he couldn’t help but shrink and tighten his grip on the steering wheel.

“Li Tingshen, it’s said that you’ve always been a generous gentleman to the women around you. Why are you so aggressive towards this woman who has slept with you for more than three years?”

Shen Fanxing looked at the man in an expensive suit. Even though his clothes were messy, he didn’t lose his elegance. She was a little angry.

Previously, she only thought that Li Tingshen was a refined sc.u.m, but now, she realized that he was really a failure!

Yet, no one could deal with such a man!

The darkness in Li Tingshen’s eyes almost seeped out as he suppressed the coldness in his voice. “Let go of her.”

Shen Fanxing’s temples throbbed and her voice turned colder. “Li Tingshen…”

Before she could finish speaking, Li Tingshen leaned over and pushed Shen Fanxing’s hand away. He closed the door and the car sped off.

Shen Fanxing hurriedly took a step back and stared at the speeding car with a cold expression.

The moment the car started, Ye Qingqiu’s face turned even paler. However, she bit her lips and didn’t say a word.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot and Ye Qingqiu tried her best to hide there. She turned her head to look at the pa.s.sing scenery outside the window.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open and she rarely blinked.

“Put on your seatbelt.”

Li Tingshen’s low and cold voice suddenly sounded in the car. Her body trembled violently as if she had received a huge shock.

Li Tingshen’s expression turned colder.

After a few seconds, Ye Qingqiu seemed to have reacted. She straightened her body and silently reached for her seatbelt.

The speeding car suddenly stopped. Even though it was at full speed, Ye Qingqiu’s body fell forward.

His long arm reached over and placed his palm on her forehead, pus.h.i.+ng her back into her seat.

She was even so rude.

Ye Qingqiu gripped the seatbelt tightly. The tearing pain made her face turn pale and she frowned uncontrollably.

Li Tingshen pursed his lips and leaned closer to Ye Qingqiu.

Ye Qingqiu leaned back and tried her best to distance herself from him.

Li Tingshen’s handsome face was inches away from her, his eyes unreadable.

His eyes were as deep as a bottomless sea. There were clearly too many things at the bottom of the sea, but the surface was calm.

She wasn’t sure when something would jump out of the calm sea.

Hence, she closed her eyes and stopped looking at his face.

Her hand that was holding the seatbelt was held tightly by someone.

“Let go.”

There was no emotion in his voice. It was as calm as boiling water.

Ye Qingqiu’s eyelashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes. She watched as he removed her hand and unbuckled his seatbelt.

Then, he straightened his body and his lowered eyes swept across her trembling fingertips. His expression turned cold for no reason before he started the car again.

She drove silently without any expression on her face, but she kept running red lights.

The sound of brakes and horns sounded continuously in Ping Cheng City. Finally, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

He ignored the few traffic police cars following closely behind. He got out of the car and opened the door of the pa.s.senger seat. He took off his suit jacket and placed it on Ye Qingqiu’s shoulders. In the end, he pulled her out of the car and strode towards the hospital. Ye Qingqiu staggered as he pulled her away.

It was late autumn and the temperature was close to zero. The man was wearing a thin white s.h.i.+rt, but he didn’t seem to feel cold at all.

He kicked open the door to the doctor’s office. He had to suppress his anger along the way.

The doctor in the office was so frightened that he almost fell from his chair.

“Deal with it.”

These two words were like ice that was thrown out of her mouth. Her face was indescribably cold and sinister.

Following the previous incident where the hospital was almost destroyed and seeing that it was the same woman, the doctors did not dare to be negligent. Five to six of them served Ye Qingqiu’s three fingers.

She tried her best to be careful, but it still made Ye Qingqiu gasp repeatedly. Her face was so pale that she didn’t dare to look at her.

Li Tingshen stood at the side, his handsome face shrouded in gloom.

Every time the woman took a deep breath and curled her fingers, her face would turn pale. His hand in his pocket tightened.

The doctors at the side were so nervous that they didn’t dare to breathe loudly, afraid that the man would kick them to the ground the next second.

After much difficulty, Ye Qingqiu’s face was covered in a layer of cold sweat. It was obvious that her eyes had gone through too much pain. She was in a daze as if she would faint the next second.

The doctor looked at her and was puzzled. He couldn’t help but take another look at her.

Was it really that painful?

“Miss… are you… comfortable anywhere else?”

Ye Qingqiu closed her eyes slowly and shook her head gently. She stood up from the chair.

The few people beside her quickly made way for her. Her shaky appearance made one worried that she would fall the next second.

Li Tingshen went forward silently and bent down to carry her.

Ye Qingqiu’s vision wavered and she felt dizzy. She placed her hand on the man’s shoulder. Without thinking, she didn’t even open her eyes and leaned into his embrace.

She was feeling terrible and didn’t have the strength to resist. Moreover, it was useless.

She just wanted to be quiet and feel better.

Outside the hospital, a few traffic police cars had already left. Xiao Chu waited by the car.

Seeing Li Tingshen carrying her out, she hurriedly turned around and opened the car door.

Carrying Ye Qingqiu, Xiao Chu got into the car and drove towards the Luxury Emperor Apartments.

Along the way, Ye Qingqiu closed her eyes in silence. Li Tingshen kept turning his head to look at the woman’s pale face. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he looked extremely tired.

In the long silence, his well-defined fingers finally lifted and landed slowly on her almost white transparent face.

There was still a delicate touch under her fingers, but the redness on her face was nowhere to be seen.

Her smile at the banquet seemed to be right in front of her, but in the blink of an eye, she looked so pitiful.