"No!"

While the warm screams out, Emperor Hao Xun shot quickly, leaned sideways, raised his leg and kicked Rong Zixi's wrist.

"Click!"

He only heard a crisp sound, Rong Zixi made a sigh, his wrist trembled, the scissors in his hand were thrown up, and then fell straight.

She herself leaned back because of her unstable center of gravity.

I do n’t know if it ’s too coincidental or Rong Zixi ’s back. Just when she fell to the ground, the scissors accidentally stuck on her instep.

"what--"

A terrible cry came out of Rong Zixi's throat.

With the intensity of the fall and the vertical angle, the point of the knife actually straightened Rong Zixi's instep into a blood hole!

Make it!

Now I am dying!

Rong Zixi almost died of fainting in an instant of pain, holding her instep and crying to her father.

Warm panic, "Hurry up! Call an ambulance! Hold her down!"

Rong Zixi resisted the pain and looked at Emperor Jue Hao. She thought that in such a crisis, Emperor Hao would hug her. How could I know that Emperor Hao only took out the phone and said coldly: "Xu Li, call an ambulance! Come and carry people! "

Xu Tezhu's efficiency was very fast, arrived in less than a minute, picked up Rong Zixi and ran downstairs.

At this time, Rong Zixi had already cried her throat, and the pain in her heart made her anxious to die immediately, but the pain made her sober, even if she wanted to faint!

The group rushed to Rong Zixi to the hospital in a hurry.

The Rong family quickly got the news. The first person to arrive at the hospital was Rong Yue.

When he arrived, Emperor Hao went to the phone and warmed and Xu Te assisted outside the door.

"Where is my sister?"

Rong Zhiyue's warm eyes were very unfriendly, with a clear question in his tone.

"Surgery!"

The warm and humble answered, there was not much enthusiasm for the glory jump.

She felt sorry for the incident of Rong Zixi, but this incident, from beginning to end, was not at fault with her. If it wasn't for the emperor rushed in and hugged her in time, it would be her!

If you don't care about yourself, Rong Zixi actually came out like this!

This incident made warmly discover that Rong Zixi was not as simple and cute as she showed, but she was too lazy to care about the fact that she had already been sinned!

"Okay, why did Zixi get stuck in her feet with scissors?" Rong Zhiyue continued to question, his voice cold.

He was finally annoyed by him, smirking: "If I said she made it herself, do you believe it?"

It's really strange. I met Fang Xue just like I did, but I just didn't deal with her husband!

The young masters of rich people are so high above him.

Rong Zhiyue was speechless by the warmth, and after a while he snorted, "It's better not to let me know what this has to do with you, otherwise"

"How about you otherwise?"

A low, dark, angry voice sounded behind him, and it was Emperor Jue who returned after answering the phone.

Emperor Jue directly crossed the leap of Rong, walked to the warm side, stretched his arms to embrace the warm thin waist, and glanced coldly at the leap of Rong.

Rong Zhiyue is also one meter eighteen, but in front of Emperor Juehao, he is still half a head short. Poor height, naturally the momentum is a bit short, not to mention his aura is not as good as Emperor Hao!

Compare them two by one, stand up!

"I'm just stating the facts!" Rong Zhiyue said coldly, but he no longer had the previous taste of supremacy.

auzw.com Emperor Hao squinted his eyes, and a taunt of satire radiated from the corners of his lips.

"The truth is, your sister almost pierced my woman with scissors! Then she took the scissors to self-harm, and I was kicked to save them!"

"Looking at your sister's rescue, I won't care about you first! Warm mental loss and my life-saving grace, talk about it another day!"

Emperor Hao said that he would go out in a warm circle.

Rong Zhi was so anxious that he couldn't help but clenched his fists and yelled, "Emperor Hao, you stand still! Since you saved Zi Xi, how could she be punctured by scissors?"

"I did it myself!" Emperor Dhaohao relentlessly said, "I can't plan to cover it with bitterness, Rong's good education! When I kicked off her scissors, I just clicked her wrist with my toes, She wasn't strong enough to hang her upside down, but she was about to fall, and she was poked by the scissors that fell from her own hand, who is to blame? "

Rong Zhiyue was speechless.

However, thinking about his sister suffering such pain, his fist was raised again, and his muscles jumped.

"Emperor, don't forget your identity! But you"

"Rong's leap!" The emperor interrupted sharply. "Do you want to lose face again?"

In a word, asked Rong Rong's leap immediately.

Warm always felt that there was something in the words of the two, and it seemed that there was something that they did not know was hiding, but at the moment, it was not a good time to ask.

Awkward silence.

Just then, the lights in the operating room went out and the door was opened from the inside.

Rong Zhiyue rushed forward.

Rong Zixi was pushed out in the hospital bed. Because she had only been given local anesthesia, she is now awake, and there is no pain in the wound. It looks fine except for her pale face.

"Zixi, how are you doing?"

Rong Zhi leapt to the bed, and looked at Rong Zixi's feet wrapped in white cloth, and her concern was self-evident.

Rong Zixi shook her head, "My brother who is fine, don't blame Nuan Nuan!"

That's right, don't you clearly hint that this matter is related to yourself?

Warm heart secretly sneered, suddenly remembered the former Emperor Qingya came.

It's ridiculous that I didn't discover Rong Zixi's white lotus essence until now!

However, compared to Di Qingya, she seems to be higher than the ranks!

Rong Zhiyue glanced coldly at the warmth and turned back to Rong Zixi: "I already know. You have a good rest!"

Rong Zixi's eyes looked as if she had just discovered the warmth, and there was a hint of surprise in her brightly washed eyes.

"Sister Nuan Nuan, can I, I still learn design with you?"

The soft waxy voice implied a hint of timid pleading.

Rong's lady, when did you sigh in such a low voice?

Rong Zhiyue didn't taste very well in his ears, and his heart complained more about warmth.

This woman must have been wronged for her sister!

If it hadn't been for her being in the middle, why would her sister go through such a big bend and suffer so many grievances?

Rong Zixi asked Baba's face and waited, like a child.

Rong Zhiyue couldn't stand it any longer, and sighed helplessly: "Zi Xi, you are all like this, what design are you still learning?"

"brother"

Rong Zixi looked down and didn't speak, just crying.

Rong Zhiyue reluctantly turned to stare at the warmth, the warning at the bottom of his eyes meant that there was a strong sense that you would not promise me to withdraw the project immediately.

She smiled warmly, "Miss Rong, anyway, you have to heal your injuries!"

Having said that, she is no longer named Zi Xi, but has been renamed Miss Rong, and the strange distance between them is self-evident.