"Go to the gift!" Ling Xiaoyou was shocked, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Lu Chengli was calm, avoiding the needle, and raising his leg was just a kick.

Tu Ya was kicked in the lower abdomen, and she was kicked out. She staggered and took a few steps back, hitting a bench before she could barely stop.

Ling Xiaoyou hurriedly grabbed him and looked at it, "Didn't you stab?"

Lu Chengli shook his head, raised his hand to protect her and hid behind her.

Tu Ya looked at his movements and suddenly burst into laughter.

The sound was harsh and filled with countless desolation, and the listeners felt awe-in.

Lu Chengli and Ling Xiaoyou frowned at the same time, and no one spoke.

Tu Ya finally got up while holding the bench, pointing her fingers at them tremblingly, "What if it was her? If she had a hiv, would you still kiss her and go to bed with her?"

She looked at Lu Chengli with a sad smile.

Lu Chengli frowned, thinking that before the doctor came, this woman would not make trouble anymore, otherwise, he might really have to beat someone up.

"Say it!" Tu Ya shouted, "Can you?"

The sharp sound made the eardrum hurt. Lu Chengli protected Ling Xiaoyou and took two steps back, ignoring her.

"Hahaha, you dare not, you men are the same! They are the same!" She shouted, her eyebrows and eyes full of madness.

"You let her go first, I will tell you." Lu Chengli suddenly spoke.

They are now in a corner of the end of the corridor, and there is only a window at the end of the corridor. If they want to leave, they can only leave from Tu Ya.

"Hmph, don't you dare to let her listen? Hypocrisy! Hypocrisy!"

Lu Chengli didn't comment. If Ling Xiaoyou got the hiv, he would naturally not care. How could he not go to bed if he wanted to live for the rest of his life? No, at worst, you just don't want children. If you are infected, he doesn't mind. If he dies, he doesn't mind, but if it's him...

"Yaya, Yaya!" At this time, footsteps came from the corridor, obviously the voice of middle-aged doctor Chen Ping.

Lu Chengli protected Ling Xiaoyou's hand and patted her arm lightly, but still pressed her down and refused to let her come out from behind.

The people who came together were Dr. Bai who had just received Ling Xiaoyou and Lu Chengli. When he saw that they were still here, Dr. Bai couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Miss Ling, Mr. Lu, don't worry..."

Before Dr. Bai finished speaking, Lu Chengli waved his hand and said, "Let's get her done first."

Dr. Bai breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stepped forward with Chen Ping. However, before they could catch Tu Ya, Tu Ya held the syringe in her hand and pressed it against her throat, "Don't come over, otherwise I'll die for you!"

The middle-aged man immediately paused and looked at her with a sad look, "Yaya!"

"Don't call me!" The woman covered her ears and screamed: "I've had enough of these days, I've had enough of them!"

"Yaya, don't be excited, this will not be good for your health." The middle-aged man pleaded softly.

"Enough! Chen Ping, don't say anything more!" Tu Ya looked at him, and pointed at him and Dr. Bai with the syringe in her hand tremblingly, "What's wrong with me? Who am I provoking whom? Why do I have to have this disease as soon as I was born? Why do I have to see the world through the glass as soon as I was born? Why do I even get scolded when I touch the flowers and weeds outside? Chen Ping, tell me why?"
Chapter completed!