Chapter 255

Unexpectedly, the two of them twisted together, and Sima Qinghui suddenly opened her eyes and screamed, "Ah..."

Bai Lu was startled, and saw a drop of blood spattered on her white tights.

He lowered his head in a strange way, and saw a knife stuck in her stomach, with blood bubbling, he was so shocked that he immediately let go of her, and stepped back in a panic...

"What are you doing? You!" Ling Jingchen, who had just entered the room, threw away the vegetable bag in his hand, ran over quickly, and grabbed Sima Qinghui who was on the verge of falling.

Seeing her clutching her stomach with the tip of the knife, blood kept coming out, his face changed drastically, and he gave Bai Lu a cold look, "Are you crazy?"

"It's not me, it's not me." Bai Lu shook her hands, her voice trembling, her legs were weak.

"Chen, don't blame her, it's all...it's all my fault, I...I shouldn't live here."

Sima Qinghui looked pained and pale, and said something weakly, then tilted her head, as if she had passed out from the pain.

Ling Jingchen called her nervously, then quickly picked up the landline and dialed 120...

Rose Garden Baijia Villa.

The food and wine were already on the table, Bai Shangfeng greeted Gu Mingxuan and his wife to sit down first, and was about to open the wine bottle to pour the wine, when the phone in his pocket rang. wxya

"It's Jingchen, I guess they're coming now." He smiled at Ling Moxue, and then picked it up, "Hello, Jingchen, where are you?"

What Ling Jingchen said, Bai Shangfeng's face turned pale, and his sword eyebrows stood upright.

Seeing this, Gu Mingxuan and Ling Moxue exchanged glances, and they walked to Bai Shangfeng's side by coincidence.

Xia Yanni untied her apron and looked at her husband suspiciously, "What happened?"

Bai Shangfeng put down his phone, with a hint of anger and anxiety between his brows, "Stinky girl, she was jealous and stabbed Sima Qinghui with a knife."

"What?" Xia Yanni's head buzzed when she heard the words, and then her body swayed, dragging a chair and about to fall down.

"Mom!" Ling Moxue quickly supported her and held her chest, "Mom, don't worry, sit down and let the air flow."

Xia Yanni slowly sat down on the chair, her body seemed to be drenched thoroughly by a basin of cold water, her cold hands tightly grasped Ling Moxue's hand, her mind had lost its normal thinking...

How could such a lively and well-behaved daughter stab someone with a knife?

"Uncle Bai, is Sima Qinghui okay?" Gu Mingxuan hurriedly asked.

"It's been sent to the hospital, it's not clear yet." Bai Shangfeng sat down weakly.

Mrs. Xia was supported by a pair of babies and had just walked to the entrance of the restaurant. She couldn't help shaking when she heard the news...

"Grandmother, don't get excited, be good, don't get excited, little aunt will definitely not kill people." Ling Qiyue looked up at the old lady to comfort her.

"Uncle Bai, what about Lulu?" Ling Moxue asked.

"Your brother said that she also went to the hospital with the ambulance."

Gu Mingxuan glanced at his wife, thought for a while and said, "Xue'er, you stay here with everyone. Uncle Bai and I will go to the hospital and ask him to bring my sister back."

"Well, you go."

Hospital……

"Brother Chen, I really didn't kill her, please believe me."

In the aisle of the emergency room, Bai Lu burst into tears, looking sadly and earnestly at Ling Jingchen, whose face was darkened.

Ling Jingchen's hands were stained with blood, and he sat on the bench with his head bowed, with a layer of distress and a touch of sadness between his brows...

He was really touched by what Sima Qinghui did at Longhai Villa yesterday.

He was angry that she asked Ling Moxue to live in Qinglian Lane, and he didn't give her any good looks, but she didn't mind.

Rolling up her sleeves, she went to the kitchen to help Xiaocan do this and that. After the meal was ready, she took a bowl to feed Ling Mengyao.

Ling Mengyao dumped the dishes, made the mattress dirty, and she took it down to clean it. After doing all this, she sat by the bed and taught Ling Mengyao, told her jokes, and taught her how to protect her pregnancy...

Her gentle and friendly attitude coaxed Ling Mengyao, who had been in an impetuous mood, to settle down, and had a big bowl of noodles for dinner.

Ling Jingchen saw all this.

After returning to Qinglian Lane, she saw that Ling Jingchen hadn't spoken yet, so she cleaned silently until very late...

Early this morning, she got up again to make breakfast for him. Although the craftsmanship was not good, the baked cake still tasted like the tea matcha that Ling Jingchen used to like.

She said: "Jing Chen, you don't need to love me, as long as you let me stay here as a maid, I feel happy seeing you."

She also said: "Jing Chen, do you know? Because I have lost it, I feel that it is more precious to find back the lost love. I will cherish it and wait until your anger subsides. Let's start all over again. I Love you!"

He listened to her confession, and the poached egg in his mouth slowly chewed out the sweetness...

Sima Qinghui, when she was in Paris, she didn't like to do anything. He, Ling Jingchen, coaxed her, helped her with cleaning, washing clothes and cooking.

But now, in order to express her love to him and save his love, she worked so hard.

No matter how hard the heart is, it will be touched.

Ling Jingchen raised his head slowly, looked at Bai Lu lightly, and said in a flat tone, "Go, I will stay here alone with her."

Bai Lu sobbed, "Brother Chen, don't be nice to her, she is actually very bad, my head was..."

"Stop talking!" Ling Jingchen growled sternly, "Go!"

"Brother Chen..." Bai Lu's tears flowed down, she was extremely wronged, she just wanted to tell him that Sima Qinghui beat her head so badly.

She's still dizzy now.

But obviously, Ling Jingchen didn't want to hear her explanation.

She squatted down sadly, with her arms around her throbbing head, weeping uncontrollably, her trembling shoulders strongly revealed her helplessness and sadness.

"Lulu." Bai Shangfeng arrived, and when he saw his daughter squatting on the ground crying, his heart tightened.

Looking at the expressionless Ling Jingchen, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Leaning over, he picked up his limp daughter, touched her face, and said distressedly: "Baby, don't cry, what's the matter, Dad will bear it."

"Father." Bai Lu cried even more sadly.

Gu Mingxuan came over and patted her on the shoulder lightly, then sat next to Ling Jingchen, "What's going on? How could Bai Lu stab her with a knife? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Ling Jingchen shook his head, frowned, and said in a hoarse voice, "When I entered the room, Bai Lu backed away in horror, and Sima Qinghui had a fruit knife stuck in her stomach..."

"So, you didn't see the knife go into Sima Qinghui's stomach?"

"Um."

"What did Sima Qinghui say?"

"She told me not to blame Xiaolu."

When Bai Lu heard their voices, she slowly recovered her breath, gently pushed her father away, and argued with tears: "I didn't kill her, I didn't, I don't know how the knife got into her stomach."

"Okay, Dad believes in you, let's go, let's go." Bai Shangfeng seemed to realize that Ling Jingchen didn't trust his daughter very much, and his expression immediately became as cold as frost.

He grabbed Bai Lu's shoulders and dragged her away.

After walking for a long time, Bai Lu turned her head, "Brother Chen, don't believe what she says! Don't believe it..."

The sad and hopeful voice echoed in the corridor for a long time...