Chapter 277

Yi Qiao looked at the man in front of him indifferently, sinister and indifferent, but he was not handsome at all.

She took back what she thought in the company.

It's not that Mo Beiting doesn't love Chen Baimo. He still loves her, but this love is covered up by his occasional kindness to her, which makes her paralyzed.

On the corridor, there were chaotic footsteps.

The doctor only carried a stretcher bed. Mo Beiting put Chen Baimo on it. Yi Qiao's expression changed at last. "The patient is here. We beat 120. If we want to save him, we should treat him first."

This is not an issue worthy of debate. This kind of community is not soundproof, and the floor is not high. A doctor at the bottom yelled: "there is a patient here, and then carry a stretcher bed."

Mo Beiting followed Chen Baimo down first. The doctor put uncle Lu on the stretcher bed. Yi Qiao was going to follow him, but Bai Jufang stopped him: "Yi Qiao, don't go. I'll go to the hospital. I'll call you if there's anything wrong."

She thought that Mo Beiting was Chen Baimo's boyfriend. She was afraid that he would find fault later, so she wanted to avoid him.

"Yes."

Yi Qiao's state is not suitable to follow.

She took out a card from her bag and gave it to Bai Jufang: "aunt, there are 20000 yuan in it. You can use it first. You know the password."

People are gone, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground to remind her of what happened just now. Yi Qiao sits on the steps, her whole face sinking into the palm of her hand.

After the emotion is excessively excited, leaves behind, is often at a loss!

Now, she just wants to find a place to be quiet.

But before the ambulance left downstairs, she didn't want to see Mo Beiting's cold face. She didn't want to enter the house, so she had to sit here.

A burst of footwork sound sounded, more and more close, the shadow cast on her body, will her whole shrouded.

Qiao Jinhuai didn't leave, she knew, but she didn't expect him to come up.

"If you want to satirize me or teach me a lesson, please wait a moment. If you want to sue me and send me to prison, you should also ask for a lawyer first. I'm in an unstable mood now. If you don't like what you say, I'm afraid I can't help pushing you down. "

Yi Qiao's voice comes out from the palm, seem a little stuffy!

Qiao Jinhuai

He was ready to say, because of her sentence, immediately did not know where to start.

Qiao Jinhuai looked down at her and found her voice after a long time. "Shen Yiqiao, are you the king of coldness?"

Yi Qiao looked at him, a little silly, and a little at a loss, in short, the appearance looked warm and harmless, but also very lovely.

It's not like pushing people downstairs.

"You don't teach me."

In my impression, Qiao Jinhuai didn't speak so well.

Every time I saw her, I was like a Baba, sneering at her and choking with her.

The voice of this sentence is very small, it is more like talking to himself. After that, without waiting for Qiao Jinhuai to answer, he buried his face in the palm of his hand.

"What am I teaching you? It's not my woman who fell."

Yi Qiao sneers, "you are really cold-blooded, that is your third sister-in-law."

“……”

Downstairs, there was a rapid sound of footsteps. This time, Yi Qiao didn't have to look at her face to know who it was - Mo Beiting.

Four stories away.

When she heard the sound of footsteps, people almost came to her in the blink of an eye.

He bent down and pulled her wrist, wring Yi Qiao from the steps of the stairs. He didn't mean to pity her.

Yi Qiao's wrists are red.

"Go to the hospital."

"I'm not going."

She tried to pull back her hand, but the strength of a man is not what a woman can fight against. Yiqiao was pulled by him and stumbled downstairs.

Yi Qiao's flat sports shoes are dragged downstairs by Mo Beiting. She is still distracted. Fortunately, today she has a golf course appointment with Leng Qingfeng.

If she wore eight centimeter high heels as usual, her legs would be useless today!

Qiao Jinhuai pursed her lips and watched Mo Beiting drag Yi Qiao's hand and disappear at the corner of the corridor. Ear, came a woman a light pain voice.

He tightened his tight hand and followed downstairs as if nothing had happened.

The ambulance has gone.

Mo Beiting jammed Yi Qiao into the car and sat on it. Without waiting for Qiao Jinhuai, he stepped on the gas and went out of the community.

This man is now more indifferent than usual, thin and cool, lips tight, what emotions are stifling, so that his whole person seems to be extremely irritable.