What did Jin liefeng do to him?

Will his injury be better?

Countless worries and questions hovered in her mind, so that she had no time to estimate the sight of the man next to her.

"So worried about him?" Jin liefeng stares at her face, eager to erase her eager look!

This woman is so worried about this man?

Also, she has loved this man for so long. She knows that he has suffered in his own hands. Now she has a chance to meet him. Of course, she is worried!

Deep purple eyes, more and more gloomy.

Ruan Xiaomo didn't realize it. She just shook her head and realized that she couldn't admit it. "Jin liefeng, I just hope that after today, you can fulfill what you promised me, and let Mo Xiuze go in the future."

With a cold smile, Jin liefeng grasped her waist and whispered in her ear: "it depends on your performance!"

Ruan Xiaomo's body was stiff, but he didn't push him away. In this intimate posture, he took her into the door of the ward which was pushed open by the bodyguard.

"Who are you?" Before she could see it, she had heard the familiar voice.

Mo Xiuze heard the sound of opening the door, turned his head, but saw a man in a black suit who he didn't know. He suddenly opened the door of his ward from the outside, and immediately asked in doubt.

But the next second, his questioning voice disappeared.

Instead, there was a surprise voice: "Xiao Mo, did you come to see me? I - "

there was not enough time for surprise. When he saw the tall and handsome man beside Ruan Xiaomo, the joy in his words and the joy floating on his face stopped instantly.

All the joy suddenly turned into a gnashing hatred: "Jin, lie, Feng!"

Jin lie, as if this was just his back garden, hugged Ruan Xiaomo and went in, completely ignoring Mo Xiuze's obvious hatred for him.

"How's it going?" He went to the bedside of Mo Xiuze and asked slowly, "is it very painful during the treatment?"

Mo Xiuze gritted his teeth and glared at him: "it has nothing to do with you!"

Jin liefeng raised his lips and laughed coldly, "of course it has something to do with me, Mo Xiuze. Which wound on your body has nothing to do with me? Which wound did I not order to do? "

"You - cough, cough!"

Mo Xiuze didn't expect that he was detained and tortured. He didn't even dare to say it. He choked and coughed.

Ruan Xiaomo worried to move forward, but Jin liefeng tightly grasped his arm.

She looked back and saw Jin liefeng's icy face. His eyes were full of warnings to her.

Ruan Xiaomo had no choice but to restrain the impulse to approach Mo Xiuze, stepped back and stood beside Jin liefeng.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

A bodyguard brought a wide seat and put it behind Jin liefeng.

As he asked slowly, he naturally sat on the chair, and then pulled Ruan Xiaomo on his leg.

Ruan Xiaomo almost subconsciously wants to struggle, but remembering his previous warning, he has no choice but to let him at his disposal and say nothing.

Mo Xiuze was still coughing hard, frowning tightly, looking very uncomfortable.

Ruan Xiaomo was worried, but he could only see nothing.

She can't do anything. The more she shows that she cares about Mo Xiuze, the more provocative and exciting it is for Jin liefeng. It will only make the cruel man torture Mo Xiuze even more.

She can only endure.

Jin liefeng put her hand around her waist and put one arm on the armrest of the chair. After looking at the miserable appearance of the patient on the bed for a while, he said: "it seems that the effect of the sensitive agent is good. Besides the daily routine treatment, it also magnifies the pain of every nerve."

Ruan Xiaomo looks at Jin liefeng in amazement.

What did he say?

Jin liefeng, he still gave Mo Xiuze injection of sensitivity agent?!

That Mo Xiuze is not the whole treatment process, no, injection of sensitive agent, for Mo Xiuze, where is the treatment process, clearly is the process of torture!

She looked at the tubes and metal patches in several places on Mo Xiuze's body, as well as the slightly bleeding bandage.

You can imagine why aunt Mohr had that attitude towards her on the phone that day.

When Mo Xiuze was in Jin liefeng's hands, she suffered the torture she could hardly imagine!

She did not dare to think, if you open the bandage of those wounds, what would it look like below!

Guilt surged in my heart, but Ruan Xiaomo could only squeeze the palm tightly and could not let himself show it.

Even if worry again, want to ask Mo Xiuze's injury again, she also must restrain!

Mo Xiuze finally stopped coughing. He glared at the demon like man, "it's your hands and feet!"No wonder even the doctor said that he had prescribed painkillers, but they had no effect!

It turned out that Jin liefeng had done something wrong with him!

Jin liefeng raised his lips slightly, smiling elegantly and coldly: "it's not difficult for me to put a few people in this hospital. It's not difficult to add a small amount of sensitive agent to your daily injection. How about it? The sensitivity agent produced by kW works well, doesn't it? "

Ruan Xiaomo desperately forced himself to stare at the ground, and did not dare to look up to see Mo Xiuze on the doctor's bed.

She didn't know that after Mo Xiuze was taken away by his family from Jin liefeng, he lived such a life.

Sensitive agents have been added to the drugs injected.

That is to say, every treatment of Mo Xiuze's wounds, whether it's suturing, disinfecting or removing stitches, is a thousand times more painful torture than when he was injured!

Sensitive agents have increased the sensitivity of all his nerves. No wonder he just coughed twice, which made him feel so painful.

Mo Xiuze also sneered twice and fought back stubbornly: "it's no trouble for president Jin of kW. The drugs produced by your company can still be used!"

With that, he no longer cares about the arrogant and domineering man, but turns to Ruan Xiaomo who has seen him since he just came in.

"Little foam!" Mo Xiuze asked eagerly, "how are you? Have you been bullied by this asshole? Did you get hurt? Have you been wronged? "

He knew that he was still seriously injured, but a series of words were all about her, which made Ruan Xiaomo's throat blocked and his nose sour.

"I..." As soon as she made a sound, she felt her voice choked. She quickly adjusted it and said, "I'm ok. You don't have to worry about me. I'm here to see you today. You --"

Ruan Xiaomo stopped and hesitated whether she should ask him about his situation.