Chapter 249

He Jiaqin's mood wavered slightly, "Qiao Yan, I, I know I owe you too much. I have been like this all my life, and Cheng Zizhi is my obsession and demon. I know I have to restrain myself, but I just can't help it. I can't help myself..."

He Qiaoyan raised his hand and held He Jiaqin's shoulder, "I believe you can restrain your feelings. Auntie, you forgot that you were once the most beautiful lady in Qincheng, your demeanor and etiquette are excellent These years, you have done well even in Jincheng. Come home, okay? Xiaobao is willing to talk now, Yunzha also has a baby, you can cultivate two little manners. Don’t live alone in Jincheng gone."

He Jiaqin's eyes filled with tears, "I don't want to harm you."

"We have the ability to protect ourselves. Auntie, I never thought you would hurt anyone. You had so many opportunities to hurt Yueyue, but you didn't do it. You like Yueyue too, don't you? Even if you hate Cheng Zizhi, but Still reluctant to be cruel to his daughter, he helped her find a good pair of parents."

He Jiaqin looked at He Qiaoyan's clear and tolerant face, a sense of grievance that he had never felt before suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and tears instantly covered his entire face.

When He Qiaoyan and He Jiaqin were talking, Qin Yiyue signaled Ning Fang to leave with her.

Ning Fang is not stupid.

When He Qiaoyan was talking to He Jiaqin to distract her, he had the energy to pay attention to the strange things in the yard.

There was a smell of explosives in the air.

The soil in the yard seems to be freshly filled.

Ning Fang let Qin Yiyue leave first, and he blocked He Jiaqin's sight from another angle.

He Jiaqin's mood seemed to calm down gradually, and she tidied up her hairstyle.

Turning her head, she happened to watch Qin Yiyue walk out of the courtyard quickly.

His face changed suddenly, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, "Qiao Yan, you are so handsome, even you betrayed me. You will pay the price."

As soon as He Jiaqin's words fell, a loud noise resounded in the courtyard.

Qin Yiyue felt a huge impact.

Then, she was pinned down.

Qin Yiyue screamed and struggled, "The local tyrant..."

Ning Fang held her in his arms and pressed her head to his chest with his hands.

After finishing this movement, Ning Fang's body trembled violently.

"Brother Ning, let me go, I want to see Qiao Yan."

Ning Fang didn't answer her.

Then the loud noise hit again...

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When Qin Yiyue regained consciousness, she found herself in the hospital.

Luo Mingmei sat by the bed with red eyes, saw Qin Yiyue open her eyes, and quickly asked, "Where are Qiao Yan and Brother Ning?"

"They are still in the intensive care unit. Why did you suddenly go to Jincheng?"

"I'll tell you later. Mom, I want to go and see Qiao Yan, he must have been seriously injured." Qin Yiyue jumped out of bed as she spoke.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he cried out twice.

"Be careful, pay attention to your broken leg, don't be limped by yourself after being blown up."

"I'm too impatient." Qin Yiyue said with a grin.

She got used to her lameness, and was supported by Luo Mingmei to Ning Fang's ward.

Ning Fang was still in a coma, Qin Yiyue moved to He Qiaoyan's ward and sat beside the bed.

After Luo Mingmei told her a few words, she withdrew.

He Qiaoyan on the hospital bed had a pale face, shocking scratches all over his bare back, and blood oozing.

Qin Yiyue looked at the place where the blood seeped the deepest, which was facing the heart.

Qin Yiyue stretched out her hand tremblingly, held He Qiaoyan's hand, and murmured to herself: "Lord, are you feeling bad?"

He Qiaoyan's hand moved slightly, and he opened his eyes weakly.

After seeing Qin Yiyue, she showed a pale and reassuring smile.

Tears rolled down Qin Yiyue's eyes, "The local tyrant..."

"I, I'm fine, you... don't worry..." He Qiaoyan spoke slowly.

In just one sentence, he took several breaths.

"Lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should be more careful. If I don't chase that person, Brother Ning won't take me to Jincheng. You won't go to Jincheng to look for me, so there won't be any danger." Qin Yiyue He put He Qiaoyan's hand next to his face and stroked it lightly.

"Fool, it's me who has to say I'm sorry."

"You didn't apologize to me, you didn't do those things, you don't need to apologize." Qin Yiyue wanted to see his injuries, but was afraid of hurting him.

For a moment, I didn't know where to put my hands and eyes.

"If I don't have to apologize, you shouldn't even say sorry to me."

Qin Yiyue sniffed, "You local tyrant, continue to rest. I'll be here with you."

He Qiaoyan closed his eyes with difficulty, his lips were dry and peeling.

Qin Yiyue let go of his hand, poured a glass of water by the bedside, and carefully moistened his lips with a cotton swab.

Then, carefully placed a straw, let him drink water.

He Qiaoyan took a sip of water and felt much better. He smiled and said, "You really know how to take care of patients."

"But I don't want to take care of you."

He Qiaoyan pulled the corner of his mouth, "Where did you get hurt?"

"The leg was knocked a little. I didn't suffer any injuries. You and Brother Ning were much more injured than me." Qin Yiyue paused, and asked in a low voice: "Where's my aunt? How is she?"

"Dad secretly brought her back to Qincheng to be treated by a family doctor."

"What will happen next?"

"Why don't you ask about the Cheng family?"

"I'll ask when you're better."

"Cheng Jiangxue is on her way to Jincheng, have you thought about how to face her?"

"Does she know what my aunt did?"

"know a little."

Qin Yiyue was a little anxious, "What will she do?"

"What she does about it is up to you."

Qin Yiyue understood, "Lord, I'm a little messy. I don't have any feelings for my aunt. I hate her a little bit, and I don't like her either."

"I know. I'll give you an explanation for what happened to my aunt later. As for Cheng Jiangxue, just follow your ideas."

"Did aunt really become like this because of Cheng Zizhi?"

"It's inconvenient to talk about elders behind their backs."

Qin Yiyue nodded, "I understand. I can only express my own attitude when I see Cheng Fayi, and it won't involve other people."

"I said, just do it according to your heart, and you don't have to think about the rest."

Qin Yiyue's eyes welled up with enthusiasm, she blinked vigorously a few times, "Lord, I don't want to make my life so complicated at all."

"I know."

"Go to bed. I'll leave when Cheng's forensic doctor comes."

He Qiaoyan closed his eyes, didn't hold back anymore, and fell into a coma.

Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan's pale but peaceful sleeping face, feeling a little dazed.

She had never seen such a He Qiaoyan. In the past, he was calm, elegant, and gentle. She was used to his strength and stability.

He Qiaoyan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was so weak that she was both strange and pitiful.