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Tang Yi didn't resist at all and let him hit her twice.   br>

More blood oozed from her face.

He ignored it and just stared at the woman on the ground. He squatted down and hugged her in his arms with a heartache, his hands shaking a little. He felt that she was icy cold in his arms.

Zhao Chuning was half asleep and half awake, and saw Tang Yi in a daze, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. She endured the pain, trembling lips and said resolutely: "Tang Yi... Stop pestering me..."

After the words fell, a tear dripped from the corner of her eye.

Tang Yi's body shook violently, and the mist in his eyes became thicker.

Cheng Zheng picked up Tang Yi, "Don't pester Chu Chu anymore! You are almost killing her!"

Tang Yi clenched his fists, raised his eyes to look at Cheng Zheng, and opened his lips in a cold voice: "Send her to the hospital."

It was still the tone of Tang Wuye's command. But it was not as arrogant as he used to be. There was a trace of sadness that did not belong to him.

That gloomy look was extremely terrifying. Cheng Zheng confronted him for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice: "I will escort her, you don't have to worry about it!"

The sound of the ambulance rang wildly in the city night. The car whizzed away at the fastest speed.

Tang Yi leaned limply in the driver's seat, his whole body was stiff and cold without a trace of temperature. In his mind, for a long time, she had a resolute expression when she jumped out of the car.

She didn't even want her life...

She didn't even want her life, just to get rid of him...

He closed his eyes hard, but the pain in his heart was hard to suppress. After groping for a long time, he finally found his mobile phone. He called Gu Shaocheng.

"Fifth brother." Gu Shaocheng asked on the other end: "Luo Bei said you know everything. Have you found them?"

"You are going to the No. 1 City Hospital now."

"What?" Gu Shaocheng didn't understand, and then asked again, "Fifth brother, what's wrong with you? Why does your voice sound so hoarse?"

"No. 1 City." Tang Yi repeated these two words with difficulty, "Find out about her situation and report at any time."

Which 'she'?

Gu Shaocheng was about to ask,

Suddenly understood. "Fifth brother, you...you won't be too heavy-handed and send both of them to the hospital, right?"

Tang Yi hung up the phone.

On the other end, Gu Shaocheng shuddered. I'm afraid he was right!

He had fallen asleep, but now he was completely awake and scared! If something really happened, he would be an indirect murderer! !

Immediately jumped out of the warm quilt, grabbed his clothes, put them on randomly, and rushed to the hospital.

Tang Yi's face was covered with blood, but he didn't feel any pain. After a few minutes of silence, the phone rang again.

This time, it was Mo Liangyan who called.

He picked up the phone.

"Let's get married." Before the other party could speak, he spoke first. Her weak voice at the end surrounded his ears: Don't bother me anymore...

Mo Liangyan was obviously stunned over there, and then sighed, "Tang Yi, if we really get married, I can't guarantee that I won't run away at the wedding."

"Okay. I'll give you a chance to escape. If Lao Liu dares to ask me for someone at the wedding, I'll give up the position of the groom."

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The night gradually deepened.

Tang Yu confirmed that Song Zhixing had gone to bed. When he walked out of her room, he heard the housekeeper say, "Second Master, Xiao Wu Ye is here."

"Now?"

"Yes. And his face is full of wounds!"

Tang Yu looked suspicious. What happened? But who dares to let Xiao Wu Ye of the Tang family get wounded on his face?

He tied the belt on his nightgown casually and walked downstairs.

Looking around, there was no one in the hall.

"Where is he?"

"He... was just here." The housekeeper didn't know either. .

"Here." A voice sounded, and he walked out of the stairs of the wine cellar. He was not polite, holding two bottles of the strongest wine that Tang Yu had collected for a long time.

Tang Yu looked at the wound on his face, frowned, and ordered the servant, "Go and get the medicine box."

"Fortunately, the girl has fallen asleep, otherwise, you don't come in like this." This face of wounds must scare the little girl Xingxing.

Tang Yi silently poured the wine into the decanter. The servant quickly brought the medicine box.

Tang Yu sat down on the sofa and asked, "Do you want to deal with it yourself, or should I do it?"

Tang Yi didn't say anything, but he had expressed his thoughts with his actions. He opened the medicine box, took the gauze, and poured alcohol to treat his wounds.

Under the dazzling crystal chandelier in the hall, he was expressionless all the time, and he couldn't see any emotion. However, Tang Yu understood him. If he wasn't so depressed that he couldn't support it alone, he wouldn't show up here in the middle of the night and look for him to drink.

Over the years, this has happened many times.

The first time was when he found out that he was taken back to the Tang family because he was going to extract Tang Wei's bone marrow. He showed up here with a heart full of wounds.

The second time was at this moment. He came here with wounds all over his face.

"How did you get yourself into this state?" Tang Yu asked calmly. He took the cup and poured two glasses of wine. "You have wounds on your body. You should drink less of this kind of strong liquor."

"Car accident."

"Car accident?" Tang Yu didn't believe it. The wound on his face looked like he was beaten.

Tang Yi treated the wound on his face, took a glass of wine, and only tasted it lightly. He didn't sit down, but stood silently at the window. He wanted to smoke, but he knew the rules here, and smoking was not allowed, so he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Brother, I'm getting married." After a long while, he finally spoke, and his voice revealed a trace of loneliness and pain. This emotion was even more intense and suppressed than the last time he came to drink with him.

Tang Yu walked to him with a glass of wine, "I know."

Tang Yi just looked at the waning moon outside, "Do you remember what you said to me that day?"

Tang Yu repeated: "If you will marry Mo Liangyan, I will agree to do whatever you want me to do."

"Let CZ disappear from Youcheng as quickly as possible, just as your wedding gift to me."

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

Tang Yi's eyes were a little cold, "I don't want to see that person again."

Tang Yuyin knew who that person was.

"Okay. I will do what I promised you. Give me some time. CZ is not a small company, and Cheng Zheng is not easy to deal with."

"It doesn't matter how long it takes. I only want the result, not the process."

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When Zhao Chuning was sent to the hospital, Cheng Zheng was also pushed into the emergency room. After emergency treatment, a lot of examinations were done.

He entered the ward before Zhao Chuning. With a bandage on his chest, he could not move and could only lie on the bed.

"Mr. Cheng, Miss Zhao's phone keeps ringing. Would you mind answering it?" A nurse ran into the VIP ward from outside.

Cheng Zheng took the phone. There were many missed calls.

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