C3 (2/2)

In the face of Gu Qing's rebuttal, Jiang Ting Chi didn't say anything for a moment.

This was probably the first time that the usually meek Gu Qing had spoken in such a manner. Apart from being surprised, Jiang Ting Chi's heart was filled with a different kind of emotion.

He frowned in displeasure as he stared straight at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing tilted his head and intentionally looked at He Min, who was standing behind Jiang Ting Chi. With this gaze, He Min couldn't help but tremble slightly. She thought to herself, Could it be that Gu Qing heard those words just now?

Even if she was heard, she definitely wouldn't let Gu Qing have the chance to say anything.

All of a sudden, He Min tightly held onto Jiang Ting Chi's arm. She couldn't help but slowly slide down. Her face was pale, and her small hands were trembling violently.

Jiang Ting was terrified. He came back to his senses and turned around to hug He Min. The concern and concern on his face was hard to conceal.

”Little Min, what happened to you?”

He Min's large eyes glimmered with tears. She bit her lower lip and spoke with great difficulty, ”Tinker, I …” ”So painful …”

Before He Min could finish her sentence, Jiang Ting had already carried her up and rushed towards the emergency room anxiously.

Watching Jiang Ting leave late, Gu Qing tried to stop him, but it was already too late …

She stretched out her hand and shouted in a low voice.

”Jiang Ting …”