Chapter 227 I Said, I Can Give You What You Want
Neither of them spoke again. Yue Tingfeng drove the car as if he was going to die. The buildings and street lights on both sides were like phantoms.
Yan Qingsi's face was a little pale. She gritted her teeth and said, "I haven't finished my work yet. If you dare to drag me to death, I dare you not to be a man."
Yue Tingfeng finally found a weapon to abuse Yan Qingsi. He stepped on the accelerator again and chuckled, "If I can't achieve my grand goal in this life, what difference does it make whether I am a man or not?"
Yan Qingsi thought of his grand goal and wanted to kick him. Thinking that he was driving now, she silently retracted her raised foot.
Yan Qingsi held the seat belt tightly and dared not relax. She smiled coldly: "Your mother is right. You didn't know what face and butt are since you were a child?"
Yue Tingfeng... He felt that he would be buried in the pit dug by his own mother sooner or later.
He said sarcastically: "You two really found common ground."
"Yeah, isn't it? Your mother told me..."
Yue Tingfeng interrupted immediately: "Thank you, I don't want to know, shut up."
"I..."
Yue Tingfeng looked sideways, his eyes full of deep resentment: "I dare to guarantee that if you say another word, I will stop the car."
Yan Qingsi... OK, you are so fucking awesome, I shut up!
She kept her mouth shut all the way and finally arrived at the hospital safely. Before getting off the car, Yan Qingsi suddenly asked Yue Tingfeng: "Yan Tingfeng, why did you help me?"
Hearing Yan Tingfeng's three words, Yue Tingfeng said with a dark face: "I am a man, I keep my word, I said, I can give you what you want."
Yan Qingsi stopped her hand on the car door.
Suddenly, without any warning, a complex emotion suddenly emerged in her heart, and it was like a sea of water in her heart in an instant.
Yue Tingfeng kicked the passenger door: "You're not getting off yet, you're really waiting for me to get on..."
Yan Qingsi came to her senses and glared at Yue Tingfeng. This guy really deserved a beating as he couldn't think of him for a while.
Yan Qingsi got out of the car and looked at the dent on the door that Yue Tingfeng had kicked out. She said contemptuously: "He's really a rich man. He doesn't feel bad even when he kicks a Mercedes."
"I have a lot of money, so I kick it. What's your business?" After saying that, Yue Tingfeng kicked it again, raised his chin, and looked at Yan Qingsi provocatively.
Yan Qingsi looked at him as if he was a moron.
"You kick it, you keep kicking it. Anyway, it's not mine. It's your business to spend money, but it's wrong for you to have a low IQ. I finally found that you are a little similar to your mother."
Yan Qingsi left after saying this.
Yue Tingfeng was stunned for a while before he realized that Yan Qingsi was saying that he and his mother had low IQs.
Yue Tingfeng chased after him fiercely. He had a high IQ, but he was usually not online in front of Yan Qingsi.
Avoiding the nurses and doctors, Yue Tingfeng brought Yan Qingsi to Tang Yuyao's ward. She lived in an ordinary single room, without a caregiver, only her, and Yan Songnan didn't know where he had gone.
Yan Qingsi saw Tang Yuyao lying on the bed, her face pale and weak, and she felt indescribable pain in her heart. She said, "I am sorry for you and dragged you into this quagmire."
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Yan Tuhao: Mom, I think we need to have a good talk. Although today is Mother's Day, you can't dig holes for your son all day long, right?