Love Never Ends

Yun Feng tilted his head and looked towards the yew, sneering, "I used money to insult him, what's wrong?"    

    

"You …"    

    

"You are making a ruckus without reason!"    

    

Yun Feng ignored her.    

    

Driving with his left hand, he let his injured right hand drop to the side, allowing blood to flow out from his fingerbone.    

    

The blood, falling on the white carpets, dyed red.    

    

Yew looked at it and bit her lower lip. She turned her face away as if she couldn't see it.    

    

He deserved it, he asked for it!    

    

Having lived for twenty-two years, he had never seen such an arrogant and disrespectful man who loved to cause trouble for no reason!    

    

Thus, he didn't care about it!    

    

It had nothing to do with her!    

    

Yew thought in her heart, but the things she said and did actually completely contradicted each other.    

    

She turned her head and stared at his hand. She then asked him, "Your hand, is it alright?"    

    

Yun Feng ignored him and continued to focus on driving, pretending that he couldn't hear anything.    

    

"I'm asking you a question!"    

    

The yew was angry.    

    

Yun Feng finally moved his gaze and glanced at her.    

    

Yet, he still didn't reply.    

    

Yewtree was getting a bit annoyed.    

    

He rummaged through his bag, took out some wound ointment and hemostatic ointment, then roughly pulled Yun Feng's injured right hand.    

    

She shouldn't have bothered with him, should she?    

    

But who told her to be born to save lives? Seeing the wounded bleed and not caring about anything else was not a character that a good doctor should have!    

    

The yew comforted herself and found a very proper reason for her concern.    

    

She placed Yun Feng's injured hand in her own palm.    

    

He carefully wiped the blood off his hand with a wet tissue and tried his best not to touch the wound.    

    

Yun Feng's charming phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. He tilted his head and glanced at the girl who was focused on wiping her wounds.    

    

At this moment, the corners of his mouth, which had been tensed a moment ago, had unconsciously loosened up a little.    

    

Looking at his wound, yew still couldn't help but sigh, "Yun Feng, can you not be like a child, so childish? You even smashed your hand on the wall. Do you think you are acting in a Korean drama? "    

    

Hearing her words, Yun Feng actually felt comfortable listening to her.    

    

As soon as yew finished speaking, she carefully blew on his wound. Then, she took the spray and was about to spray it on his hand. "Endure it, it hurts a little …"    

    

she reminded him.    

    

"Hiss, hiss, hiss ~ ~"    

    

The spray swept over Yun Feng's joints, causing him to frown in pain.    

    

"Little Shan, you did it on purpose, right?"    

    

"To serve the heart of a prince!"    

    

The yew lost him.    

    

Just as he was about to bandage Yun Feng's back, he suddenly turned around and parked the car on the side of the road without any warning.    

    

"What?"    

    

The yew did not understand. It turned its head to look out the window.    

    

But all of a sudden, she felt her waist tighten. Before she could even react, Yun Feng had easily scooped her up and sat her down on his lap.    

    

Taxi was still holding a bandage in her hand. She still didn't know how to respond to this sudden incident.    

    

By the time she reacted, she was already tightly shackled in Yun Feng's arms.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Taxi stared at him in annoyance. With a red face, she used her hand to push his chest, "Yun Feng, can you not play the hooligan!?"    

    

"No way!"    

    

Yun Feng refused without thinking. He lowered his head and used his chin to rub greedily on her fair and delicate forehead, "I want to be a hooligan the moment I see you!" I can't even touch you in the hospital, and it took me so much effort to get off work. Why don't you hurry up and give me a hug?    

    

The hooligan's words, the gentle tone, and the sincere and satisfied expression really made Yew absent-minded for a moment.    

    

However, she quickly regained her senses.    

    

Logic told her, this man's words were like candy being shot at a cannonball, she absolutely could not!    

    

"What are you trying to do!"    

    

Yew, chagrined, pushed at him with her bandaged hand.    

    

"What does this grandpa want? Don't you know?"    

    

Yun Feng smiled evilly as he replied in an ambiguous manner. He pressed the back of her head against the back of her head and placed her head on his chest. Then, he heard his hoarse voice beside yew's ear, "I want to do it to you!"    

    

"..."    

    

Even hearing the bastard's tone of voice every day, it was clear that the yew was still unable to adapt.    

    

Her face was red as she pushed him harder, "Yun Feng, I don't want to talk to you anymore, don't you have any serious words to say! "Let me out of the car, I'm going back!"