You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3549: If you don’t believe me, try it!
No matter how much he begged, Xie Yunlin, Ye Xingbei, and Cheng Fengsu left without looking back.
An ordinary night to others was as long as a century to him.
He opened his eyes until dawn and couldn't sleep at all.
In April, the heating was turned off long ago, and the air conditioner was not turned on in the house.
His pants are all wet and sticky.
Thinking of the high-strength virus on the clothes that cling to his lifeline, his blood froze with fright.
His mouth was blocked, and he couldn't cry, but the tears kept flowing down, and the tears were almost dry.
He's grown this big and he's never been so scared.
After dawn, someone came in, untied the ropes on him and Wang Zhiming, and left quietly without saying a word.
The night passed, Zheng Qirong was tired and scared, and his mind was already in a trance.
He paused for a while before he came to his senses...he was free!
He's going to the hospital quickly!
He needs to bathe, disinfect, infuse, find the best doctor, and let the doctor help him prevent.
As long as he doesn't get that kind of ailment, he'll do whatever he wants.
His hands and feet are numb.
After a short pause, he endured the numbness in his hands and feet and staggered out.
"What are you doing?" Wang Zhiming rushed to him, grabbed his clothes, his eyes were red: "You bastard, what is in the water? What will happen to me?"
"Let go of me!" Zheng Qirong struggled desperately.
He doesn't want to waste a minute of his time now.
He just wants to run to the hospital as fast as possible and let the doctor help him heal.
"If you don't make it clear, don't even think about leaving!" Wang Zhiming said ruthlessly: "I tell you, if there is anything wrong with me, I will kill you! Anyway, I will die, so if you don't believe me, try it!"
Zheng Qirong didn't want to delay even a second.
He grabbed Wang Zhiming's wrist and said, "If you don't want to get sick, just follow me! If you want the rest of your life to be better than death, you'll be entangled with me here."
Although Wang Zhiming didn't know what was in the water, he also knew that it must be something very bad.
When Zheng Qirong said this, he immediately woke up: he and Zheng Qirong are now suffering from the same illness and suffering.
Zheng Qirong will definitely find a way to prevent himself from causing problems.
He just needs to keep close to Zheng Qirong.
He will be like Zheng Qirong.
As long as Zheng Qirong is fine, he will be fine.
Thinking about this, he immediately released his grip on Zheng Qirong's wrist and warned viciously: "Don't play tricks, or I will definitely kill you! Anyway, I'm a bad life, not as rich as you. Your life is precious!"
Zheng Qirong didn't say anything and ran out.
Right now is no longer enough to describe his mood.
He couldn't afford to miss a second.
He ran out of the clubhouse and got into his car.
Wang Zhiming bit him tightly, followed closely behind him, and got into his car.
Zheng Qirong contacted a doctor he knew on the way and told his doctor friend about his current situation.
Of course, he didn't say that he was scheming, but was instead cleaned up.
He told his doctor friend that he had offended the villain who mixed the potent venereal virus into the water and spilled it on his lifeblood.
Until this moment, when he heard the call between Zheng Qirong and his doctor friend, Wang Zhiming didn't know what was in the water.
It turned out to be a venereal virus!
He was so frightened that he almost fainted.