Chapter 210

Her head was bowed, her face was covered with long hair, and her face was covered with a layer of opalescence.

Shivering fingers, cold.

Who would want to hurt her, or kill her It seems to be an obvious thing that doesn't need to be thought at all.

It's like why her father died in prison. No one said it clearly, but everyone knew it.

She held the phone until the screen went out because she was too late.

Chi Huan put her cell phone back in her bag and looked up at the light in the emergency room.

The knife stabbed in the back. If it wasn't for Mrs. Larry's driver and part-time bodyguard, the gangster with the knife even wanted to mend it

The hurried and disordered footsteps sounded, and then the anxious voice of the young girl sounded, "Uncle Qiao, how is my mother..." How could she get hurt? What happened? "

Chi Huan looks in the direction of the sound.

A man of about fifty and a girl of her age appeared side by side.

Uncle Qiao is Mrs. Larry's driver. He saved them and sent Mrs. Larry to the hospital.

"I got stabbed in the back, but I should not have hurt the key point. I'm in the process of first aid. I need to wait."

"How can my mother be stabbed by a knife? Is there an enemy in LAN Cheng?"

Uncle Qiao looks a little embarrassed. He looks at Chi Huan who is sitting with his head down. "Madam To save the lady. "

They looked at her.

Chi Huan stood up. The nude coat she was wearing, the scarf used to cover her face, was off white because of too much blood.

She didn't make up very much either. Her pretty and plain face was extremely white under the long hair like seaweed, even a little wooden.

But her eyes to them were flat. "I'm sorry," she said in a hoarse voice, indescribable mood, or, in fact, no mood. "She was hurt because she blocked me."

The father and daughter looked at her and looked at each other.

The man is very tall, but he is a little chubby. He looks very nice in a suit. He pats Chi Huan's shoulder, sighs and says in a soothing tone, "don't blame yourself too much..."

The girl probably knew her, too. "Yes, don't be too sad," she said, and she directly opened her arms to hold Chi Huan. "Mom, she will be OK. Uncle Qiao said she didn't stab the key It will be all right. "

Chi Huan was stiff at the moment when she held her.

She doesn't like to have physical contact with people, especially strangers, let alone

After a few seconds, she still frowned and stepped back.

This action is obvious to avoid. The girl looks embarrassed. "I'm sorry..."

Chi Huan took a deep breath and said with a light frown, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to it."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. "You don't hate me," she smiled, and finally said, "but Is someone trying to kill you? Why? Do you know who it is? "

Chi Huan's eyebrows were always twisted, not too cold to cover up, and there was no answer.

Two people in front of me She can't talk about hate, or how much hate, even this should be the first time they met, she didn't want to show any hostility Or she's no longer hostile.

But it's not necessary to say that you like it or that you are friendly.

The girl didn't seem to mind Chi Huan's coldness, but she could see that he didn't like her very much, so she asked carefully, "you have blood on your clothes Would you like to call your boyfriend and ask him to pick you up and send you a dress? "

Chi Huan looks up at the girl standing in front of her.

Her age is not much different from her, or one or two years younger. She looks simple and unsophisticated.

Chi Huan took back her sight, stepped back two steps, sat down on the back bench, and said lightly, "wait for the doctor to come out."

After waiting about 20 minutes, the door of the emergency room opened.

Larry's father and daughter rushed up, "how's my mother?"

"It's OK. Fortunately, the stab is not deep. It's almost the same when the wound recovers after staying in the hospital."

Mrs. Larry was transferred to the senior ward.

Chi Huan still follows Larry's father and daughter into the ward. For nothing else, she saves her. Naturally, she wants to thank her face to face.

Mrs. Larry has already woke up. Because of the excessive blood loss, her face still looks pale. There is no expensive clothes she always pays attention to. There is no aloofness on the pillow.

Chi Huan stood at the end of the bed. The blood on her clothes made her look a little embarrassed. But she stood upright and looked very quiet. "Thank you for saving me. I'm sorry that you were hurt."

Mrs. Larry looked at her, and her eyes suddenly filled with some vague emotions, complex and trance.

She was polite and alienated. Even with a little gratitude, it was like a stranger's gratitude.

In her body, I can't find the soft and sweet little girl's appearance and unreserved trust eyes in my memory any more.In these years, she is very rare. For many reasons, of course, she dare not. At this moment, she suddenly finds that Chi Huan's feelings for her range from reluctant to hate, to indifference, to now, like a stranger's polite alienation.

Chi Huan didn't pay attention to her eyes. She just said with a light frown, "your husband and daughter will accompany you, and I won't disturb you Thank you very much for saving me. "

Then she turned and went to the door.

As she was opening the door handle, Mrs. Larry called out, "happy."

She looked back. "Anything else?"

"Do you insist on being with him even if you get hurt?"

Chi Huan didn't speak and his mood didn't fluctuate.

Mrs. Larry sighed slightly and said lightly, "then let him pick you up. Don't go out alone these days Or, do you want me to send you back? "

"No, thank you."

Chi Huan turns around, grabs the handle and opens the door and goes out.

She has no other idea. She plans to pay the hospitalization fee and take a taxi home Although their family will not be short of medical expenses.

Within a few meters of walking, her steps stopped.

Looking up, the tall man stood in front of her in a black coat. He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the blood on her body. His eyes were as deep as ink. He asked in a deep voice, "why don't you call me?"

Chi Huan misses his sight. "Forget it," she says faintly as she walks past him. "I'm going to pay the hospital fee and hospitalization fee. Are you going with me?"

Less than half a meter away, she was clasped by the man, and her voice was somber. "Chi Huan."

The strength on his hand is too heavy. Chi Huan frowns with pain. "What are you doing?"

Looking at his increasingly gloomy face, she probably knew what he was angry with. She pursed her lips and said, "give me the money first. I want to eat. I didn't eat anything at noon. I'm very hungry."