When he saw Qu Chengze take Su Qinghuan away, Huo jingzun, wearing a white wedding dress, suddenly turned red in his eyes. He clenched his fists as if who was going to punch Qu Chengze in the face.
"Don't you take her!"
The man's eyes are fierce, and his scarlet eyes are like animals that need to burst at any time in the dark.
However, Qu Chengze just glanced at Huo jingzun and Gu chubai indifferently.
"At this time, you just want to be jealous for sister Qinghuan. Have you ever thought that maybe she can be rescued?"
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“……”
Hearing Qu Chengze's words, Huo jingzun and Gu chubai fell into silence.
When Huo jingzun's special assistant Xiao Li heard their dialogue, he couldn't help whispering nearby.
"Miss Su's breath is gone. Can people come back from the dead?"
"Illiterate, in medicine, brain death is the real death!"
Qu Chengze coldly denied a sentence, and then the young man gently and resolutely lowered his head. He looked at Su Qinghuan's bright and clean face with nostalgia and heartache. The girl looked serene, and the corners of her lips even smiled, as if she was just asleep.
Even the soft waxy body still has a body temperature. It's not like losing life at all. It's more like a sleeping little princess.
"Qinghuan, let's go."
The young man picked up the girl horizontally. Even before that, he kissed the girl gently on the forehead with a dragonfly.
So pious and affectionate.
When Huo jingzun saw this scene, his face was livid.
"Qu Chengze, don't go too far! Qinghuan is my wife!"
"That's just your personal wish! Do you understand wishful thinking! Gu chubai is right. If you didn't force her to marry sister Qinghuan, she couldn't go to extremes so easily!"
Qu Chengze glanced at Huo jingzun indifferently.
"You --"
Seeing several people arguing again, Gu chubai hurriedly pulled Huo jingzun's arm.
"Mr. Huo, let's stop arguing about other things. I've called the emergency hospital. The ambulance will arrive in about two minutes."
"OK."
Several men were finally silent at the moment.
They looked at the girl in Qu Chengze's arms with their own hearts. The pain in their hearts spread infinitely.
Huo jingzun clenched his hand tightly.
A good marriage, who knows, will become a funeral!
A wedding becomes a funeral. Who can accept it for anyone?!
Qinghuan doesn't like him, but he never wanted to force her on such a road, Qinghuan
The man's cold eyes finally exuded a thin mist.
Tears of regret.
Also, the bitter pain.
Is he really wrong?
Everything cannot be forced.
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Soon, several people heard the sound of an ambulance downstairs.
A group of reporters were blocked out by Huo jingzun's bodyguards. They had a lot of peace.
But at the moment, seeing Qu Chengze holding Su Qinghuan out, they were like sharks smelling blood. They were eager to scrape the explosive news. Even if the bodyguards used a long stick in their hand, they still rushed up!
"Mr. Huo, tell me, Miss Su, what's the matter with her?"
"Mr. Huo, did Miss Su really choose to kill herself on her wedding day?"
"Mr. Huo, why is Miss Su held in her arms by Qu Shao now?"
"Gu Yingdi, as you said on your microblog, is Miss Su your ex girlfriend who has been in love with you for five years?"
"Gu Yingdi..."
"Qu Shao..."
Seeing that a microphone was about to be plugged into Qu Chengze's side, the young man held the girl in one hand, as if looking at some jewelry that had been treasured for thousands of years. However, when the reporter jumped to try to get in the way, he kicked it away without hesitation.
"Get out of here! Save people, don't you see?"
"At this time, do you still only think about gossip news?"
"If sister Qinghuan dies, don't you think you're one of the executioners when you dream back at midnight?"
Qu Chengze's words, word by word, seemed like a resounding shock. Those reporters were frightened by Qu Chengze's evil spirit.
And the reporter who fell to the ground was also too angry to speak.
But Qu Chengze tossed about like this, and the reporter really skillfully gave up a way.
Huo jingzun, who closely followed Qu Chengze, looked around today's noisy reporters at the moment when the elevator door was about to close.
"Li tezhu, the reporters and media who are making trouble today will not have to mix in DIDU in the future."
"OK, president."
The reporters now realized that they had really kicked the iron plate. They stared with wide eyes. However, with the elevator door closed, Huo jingzun and his party had already walked down the elevator.
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Soon, they went to the hospital.
Half an hour later, the doctor in a white coat looked at the three handsome men in front of him.
Now it has long been crazy on the Internet. Instead of completing the century wedding of Huo's heirs, the newly married wife still killed herself on the wedding day!
The attending doctor has lived for more than 40 years, and it is also the first time to encounter such dog blood.
The doctor looked at Huo jingzun with some fear, and a faint cold sweat exuded from his forehead.
"Mr. Huo, Miss Su's condition is not optimistic. Her vital signs are extremely weak, and according to our investigation, there are very few sleeping pills in her body. According to reason, this dose is not enough to cause death."
"What is that?"
Huo jingzun's eyes were tiny. He was about to ask carefully, when he saw Qu Chengze holding the white coat doctor's hand.
"Doctor, do you mean that Qinghuan still has vital signs and can be saved?"
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Obviously, what he said is not optimistic. Why can this young man be understood as having more help?
Of course, probability is greater than zero, but it is also extremely small.
The main reason is that the people in front of us are big people. Stamping our feet can make the whole country shake three times. The attending doctor does not dare to take responsibility for this kind of random promise that the patient can be saved.
The middle-aged doctor's lips stammered. He thought for a long time before he spoke vaguely.
"I'm afraid it's... it's very difficult. Miss Su didn't find any other ingredients in her body except the ingredients of sleeping pills, and there was no trauma all over her. We estimate that she should have taken some pharmaceutical ingredients that can disappear in her body within six hours."
"We can't find the source of drugs, so it's difficult to come up with a radical cure in a short time."
The middle-aged doctor was trying to explain something when he saw Qu Chengze holding his hand and looking at himself with scarlet eyes.
"Doctor, I beg you, sister Qinghuan, she must still be saved. No matter what method, no matter how much money, I can give it to you!"