Chapter 1127

Tang Qiaoer raised her sweaty little face and stared at the man with shining almond eyes, revealing a hint of admiration.

But she wouldn't tell him, for fear that he would be proud.

"Qiaoqiao! How are you?!"

At this time, Xie Jinhuan also rushed over, followed by Secretary Tan and several medical staff from Shengjing's top surgical medical team in white coats, all of whom he dispatched as quickly as possible.

"Master Lou, Uncle Qi, please settle down Xiaoyun and prepare the tools. I want to operate on it myself."

Tang Qiaoer stood up with Shen Jingjue's help and lightly opened her lips, "Also, I need a steel plate to fix my waist. I don't need anything else yet."

"Okay, I'll help you after the game." The man's voice was hoarse, and his heart ached for her again.

The two of them both walked past Xie Jinhuan, neither talking to him, nor taking another look at him. They regarded him as nothing.

This kind of ignorance was more intolerable to him than stabbing his throat with a knife!

"Qiao Qiao... Qiao Qiao!"

But no matter how Xie Jinhuan shouted, Tang Qiaoer never looked back.

"Thank you Fourth Young Master, Qiaoqiao obviously doesn't want to see you, and she doesn't need your help."

When Tang Yue passed by him, he mocked lightly, "The only person Qiao Qiao needs from beginning to end is Shen Jingjue. With him alone, her life is enough."

Xie Jinhuan's body was as cold as if his blood had been drained. He closed his eyes and opened them again, a bloodthirsty red!

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An empty infirmary.

Tang Qiaoer took off her dirty riding clothes in front of her man, and her delicate jade body that was bruised and bruised was exposed in front of Shen Jingjue.

She didn't know whether it was because of the cold air conditioner or because of resentment. She trembled slightly and turned her back to him in silence.

Shen Jingjue took a deep breath. He, who had been through many battles before, was so heartbroken that he felt overwhelmed. His big hands gradually clenched into fists, withdrew their strength and trembled.

"Hurry up, there are still a lot of things waiting to be done." Tang Qiaoer gently urged.

Shen Jingjue held back tears, pursed her lips tightly, and helped her fix her waist with a steel plate and wrap a bandage with a slightly clumsy movement.

In order not to worry him, Tang Qiaoer gritted her teeth and endured the pain throughout the whole process, her forehead dripping with sweat, but she remained silent.

After dealing with it, the man finally couldn't restrain himself anymore and suddenly hugged her from behind.

"Hey..." Tang Qiaoer frowned helplessly.

The strong emotions deep in his heart rushed into his throat, blocking him from making a sound. Only hot tears fell clearly from his eyes, making her shoulders tremble slightly.

After a while, Shen Jingjue breathed heavily and his voice choked up, "If you dare to touch the woman I love most...he will be dead."

Tang Qiao'er snorted lightly, endured the pain and raised her arms, placed her palms on the top of his hair and rubbed it soothingly, "I know you are in a hurry, but I'm starting too, I can't wait."

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VIP seats, the atmosphere is oppressive.

Although the horse from the KS consortium won the championship, such an unfortunate accident happened, and it was obviously difficult for the Wilsons and his son to discuss cooperation at this time. Wouldn't it be cold-blooded written on their faces?