Chapter 485

The doctor wants to carry Li Mu cup to the stretcher and push it to the operating room. Before Li Shuang can stop it, Yan Ruyu suddenly gets up.

"Where are you going to take him? Don't go. I won't allow you to take him." Thinking that the doctor was going to send Li muyuan to the mortuary, Yan Ruyu threw herself on him and held his clothes tightly to prevent anyone from touching him.

When Li Shuang saw her lying on her nephew's body, she immediately got up, rushed up, pulled her down and slapped her in the face: "you get out of my way, you murderer, you are not qualified to touch him."

Yan Ruyu was beaten to a stagger, retreated a few steps to stand still, full of tears pleaded: "aunt, please, let me accompany him for a while more, please."

"You don't have the qualification. Even if muyuan died, he didn't like you. You forced him all the time. He hated you and hated you all the time. Why do you still pester him? Go away, go away!" Li Shuang pushed her to the ground again with her backhand and roared angrily.

"Aunt, I beg you, Mu Cup..." Yan Ruyu cried and thought that as long as she followed the stretcher together, but she also knew that she was not qualified. She could only watch a few people take Li Mu cup away.

The onlookers are gone. The wedding ceremony and the bodyguards are gone. Everything is back to peace. Only Yu meihui is sitting on the ground. She can't come back for a while.

At this time, Yan Ruyu has no love. She slowly gets up and walks to the gate of the hospital.

She walked without expression, regardless of the change of traffic lights. She walked like a puppet, until a large truck rushed over. When the driver responded, it was too late.

Yan Ruyu's thin body was directly hit by the red truck in front of her. After a bang, she heard the brake sound of the tire rubbing against the ground.

Some people in the crowd cried out in panic: "someone has had an accident."

Yan Ruyu fell in the pool of blood, looking at the location of the hospital, and gradually closed her eyes.

Her life may have been doomed when she met Li muyuan, but even so, she still gave up her life and left with Li muyuan.

Such a person does not know what adjective to use for her, but in any case, her life in addition to trapped, no more wonderful.

Yu meihui wants the wedding to become a funeral, but she didn't expect to get such a sad news. Ling Shao genius is her real child, and the villain she keeps saying has been spoiled by herself for so many years.

Crazy, really crazy.

She didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it. She stopped a taxi and rushed directly to Ling. She wanted to ask whether her filial son was true.

Came to the company, into the office, when she saw inside empty, has been empty, heart suddenly sank.

"Secretary, Secretary..." she roared loudly, did not believe that Ling Shaofeng had left, and ignored her life and death.

"Old lady!" The secretary looked at Yu meihui, panicked and wary.

Yu meihui showed an expression of cannibalism and yelled at her: "where's my son, where's my son, where's he gone?"

The Secretary's face was as pale as ashes, silent as a cold cicada, and said: "boss, he, he left, let assistant Lin prepare the special plane, we don't know where to go."

She is also a shadow catcher for such a big thing. She doesn't know what's going on. She just tells Yu meihui what she heard.

"No, it won't, it won't." Yu meihui collapses and takes a step back. Her face is pale. She takes out her mobile phone and finds Ling Shaofeng's phone number. She quickly dials it.

"I'm sorry, you turned off the phone..." the voice came from the phone, like a thunder on her head, which made her stagger.

Ling Shaofeng's weeping voice is still in his ears. He said: "Mom, forget it, we can't get close to him. He is now the president of LK group. Today, he is going to marry Zhang Ruiqing and Miss Zhang of Linglong group. He will be stronger in the future. We can't fight him. Let's go."

He also said: "what are you going to do? Don't go, mom. Let's leave TianChao city. We're far away, OK?"

"Mom, he's in the hospital now. It seems that he's injured. You'd better not go. It's very dangerous."

Yu meihui has always thought that Ling Shaofeng said this because she was really worried about her. Now she finally knows that he has grasped Ling shaotian's heart when he said this. The more he lowered his attitude, the more she hated Ling shaotian. He deliberately asked himself to find Ling shaotian.

Clearly he has a chance to hold his own, but he didn't, he is just eager to shout, let her go to lingshaotian to settle accounts.

God, what did she do

The son that she treats with her heart and lung is actually the villain. The son who has been estranged from each other is the flesh of his heart. When she thinks about what she has done to Ling shaotian for so many years, she dare not recall and think about it. When she thinks about the picture like that, she wants to die. She really wants to die.

Suddenly surprised, thought that just at the wedding, he used the hairpin on his head to tie in his thigh, but also so used to bite him, no, she wants to see.

In Zhang Jia's room, Ling shaotian is lying on the bed. His leg injury needs to be treated. Feiyang takes the surgeon to the room, and Zhang Ruiqing stands by.

Looking at the surgeon cutting open his pants and exposing the wound, Zhang Ruiqing's eyes were full of pain: "I'm afraid it can't be handled at home, or we'd better go to the hospital."

"I'm afraid that tossing back and forth will delay the treatment. Here it is." The surgeon looked at the wound and gave a suggestion.

"It's OK. Don't worry. Go and have a rest. It's bloody here. Don't stay here." Ling shaotian's eyes on Zhang Ruiqing's, gentle shallow language said a, let her be relieved.

With that, Ling shaotian motioned to Feiyang: "you send your wife out."

Feiyang took a look at Ling shaotian, then walked forward and said, "let's go."

As soon as they got to the door, Zhang Ruiqing suddenly felt soft at her feet and covered her heart with pain. Feiyang knew that she was ill and helped her.

Ready to turn around and shout Ling shaotian, Zhang Ruiqing holds her arm tightly, shows a begging look, and shakes her head to ask her not to shout inside.

Feiyang frowned, but she did.

He helped her to the guest room. As soon as she entered the room, Zhang Ruiqing spat out blood.

"How are you?" Feiyang worried, quickly helped her to the bedside to sit down.

Zhang Ruiqing reached out to wipe off the blood on her mouth. She panted weakly and said slowly, "it's OK. I'll have a rest."

He helped her lie down and tucked in the corner. Then he quietly suggested, "you'd better tell him the truth, or he won't be able to accept it in the future."

"Can I tell him about the situation now? Just wait. I'll say it." Zhang Ruiqing's voice was very light and weak.

Feiyang sighed and didn't persuade again: "you have a rest. I'll go to see how Ling is doing."

Zhang Ruiqing nodded, closed her eyes and fell into a heavy sleep.

When she came back from the hospital, she kept silent about what happened just now, as if she wanted to shield Li muyuan's business. She couldn't bear the blow, otherwise she would not spit blood suddenly. Feiyang looked at the woman lying on the bed through the crack of the door, sighed again, and came to lingshaotian's bed with heavy steps.