The traffic police were evacuating the crowd, and when they saw Chu Qiao who were squeezed in, they made them back with serious expressions.

"Comrade, we are her relatives, how is she?" Chu Qiao asked eagerly.

Chang Jinfeng nodded vigorously, stood on tiptoe and looked inside. He Jihong was motionless, and she felt a chill in her heart.

"Comrade, is anyone dead?"

Chang Jinfeng realized that this question was wrong, and quickly changed her words, "Comrade, let's take her to the hospital."

"An ambulance has been called. The condition of the injured person is unknown and cannot be moved indiscriminately." The traffic police's tone became more serious.

Before Chang Jinfeng could react, Chu Qiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "I'm not dead, I'm still angry!"

The traffic police said it was the injured, not the deceased, which means nothing.

"Amitabha!"

Chang Jinfeng folded his hands together and bowed to the sky several times. God bless you!

The traffic police looked at the two of them strangely. How could they feel like they were eager to die?

Is this a relative or an enemy?

The ambulance came quite fast, woo ah ah ah, and drove over. The doctors and nurses moved quickly and carried He Jihong into the ambulance. Chang Jinfeng followed the car, and Chu Qiao chased after her. Throw out.

When they got to the hospital, Chu Qiao went to the emergency room, and Chang Jinfeng was waiting outside, and she felt relieved when she saw her, "Xiao Chu, the people pushed in, and the doctor didn't say anything about the situation, do you think he will die? "

"Certainly not, don't panic!"

Chu Qiao was very sure, comforting Chang Jinfeng was also comforting herself. If He Jihong really died, she didn't know how to face the dog brother, after all, he was the mother of the dog brother.

"I'll call and talk to my dad."

She had to inform her family members. Chang Jinfeng panicked again and was extremely anxious. Like a child who did something wrong, she was restless. She was afraid of being scolded by her father. If her father knew that He Jihong had an accident, it was because of her nonsense. Will definitely scold her to death.

Chu Yuanzhi just went to work, and it took less than an hour to relax when he received a call from his daughter, and when he heard that He Jihong had a car accident, he almost fell off the chair.

"Qiaoqiao... Isn't your Aunt He at home?"

"Why are you asking so many questions, anyway, you come to the emergency room, it's in your hospital." Chu Qiao became impatient.

It was also a coincidence that the ambulance was He Jihong who went to work in the hospital. Chu Yuanzhi rushed over not long after, running out of breath, seeing the red light in the emergency room, and when it was dark, he couldn't stand.

"People are not dead yet, why are you panicking!"

Chu Qiao supported the person and glared angrily, her father is really a coward and can't count on anything.

"I... I have to call the He family and talk to them."

Chu Yuanzhi was in a panic. When such a big thing happened, he had to say hello to his parents-in-law. If something happened to He Jihong, and someone came forward to make up his mind, he would definitely not be able to make up his mind. He lived for more than forty years. He never had an idea.

It was Mrs. He who rushed over. She was at home alone. After receiving a call from Chu Yuanzhi, she ran over by herself. Seeing the red light in the emergency room, Mrs. He also panicked and grabbed Chu Yuanzhi's arm tightly. He asked sharply, "How did Jihong get into a car accident?"

"I do not know either."

Chu Yuanzhi looked innocent, he didn't know anything, the ghost knew what happened.

"Aren't you taking care of Jihong at home? How can you not know?" Mrs. He was dissatisfied, and she couldn't expect anything from this little white face.

Chu Qiao couldn't stand it any longer, and came over and said, "My dad went to work, and Aunt He ran out by herself. She probably had something in her heart. She rode into the motorway and crashed into a car."

"Why did she run out for no reason?" Mrs. He's eyes were sharp, and she didn't believe this simple reason. Her daughter was so ill that she would definitely not go out.

Chu Qiao looked calm, "I don't know. When Aunt He wakes up, you can ask her."

Mrs. He looked at her gloomily. After watching it for a long time, Chu Qiao's face did not change. Anyway, she didn't say a word, it was all said by Chang Jinfeng. Mrs. He gritted her teeth and sat down with a gloomy face.

Chang Jinfeng moved his position guiltily and called, "Aunt He."

"Why are you here?"

The old lady He just saw her and was very surprised. The relationship between her daughter and Chang Jinfeng was not good, and everyone in the compound knew.

"I heard that Jihong is sick, come and see."

Chang Jinfeng laughed dryly, and did not dare to look at Mrs. He. She was in a panic. Mrs. He looked at her and then at Chu Qiao. She was even more suspicious that her daughter's car accident must have something to do with these two people.

After three hours of rescuing, the door finally opened. As soon as the doctor came out, Chang Jinfeng took the lead and was more active than Mrs. He, "Doctor, has anyone been saved?"

Mrs. He looked at her deeply, she must have a ghost in her heart because she cares so much about Jihong.

"Three broken ribs, the blood in the spleen has stopped, and he is out of danger."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Chang Jinfeng heaved a long sigh, and subconsciously wanted to extend his hand to worship God, when he saw Mrs. He's gloomy eyes, he quickly retracted his hand and smiled, "It's fine, He Aunt, you can rest assured, I'll go back first."

Chang Jinfeng took small steps and slipped away like a thief, secretly praying that He Jihong would let the car hit her and lose her memory. It was played like this on TV. If she lost her memory, she would not be able to remember anything, and she would not be scolded by her father.

He Jihong was pushed out, pale and in a coma. He was sent to the ward. The hospital took good care of him, and a single room was arranged. After a while, He Jihong woke up, his eyes were dazed for a long time, and he finally fixed the focus and saw He Jihong. Granny.

"Mom... Where is Bi Lian now?"

He Jihong struggled to get up~ was pressed down by Mrs. He and scolded: "That evil barrier is very good, you should take care of yourself first, and see what you have become, no one is a ghost or a ghost. Shit."

"Mom, did you marry Bi Lian to the old widower? Tell me!"

He Bilian stared at her mother, her mother must know this, and it is more likely that her mother planned it.

Mrs. He's expression was very calm, her eyes did not evade, and she did not deny, "Bilian is married, the male is married, the female is married, she is not too young, naturally she has to marry, the other person is very good , Although she is older, she is honest and stable, and her family is not bad in the village. Bilian will not suffer when she gets married."

He Jihong's eyes were red, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, you are so cruel...Bilian is your own granddaughter, how can you be so cruel...how can..."

"I have more than one granddaughter. I also have granddaughters and grandsons. You have to think about them, and you have to think about Xiaopeng too. You can't ruin the reputation of the He family because of her mouse shit, just think about it!"

Mrs. He's indifferent tone and the strength to argue with her means that there is nothing to worry about.