Lu Jin's body is still weak with the rest of her body, and the only thing she can think about is the loss of consciousness.

Maybe this is the last time she talks to him, she thought.

JoAnn tried to lift her hand and wanted to grab the mobile phone. But at the moment when her fingers moved, the sharp pain was shouting in every part of her body. She endured the pain and spent a lot of effort to reach the mobile phone. However, she could not even make the strength to pick up the mobile phone. Finally, she could only drag the mobile phone to her face Just press the light screen, her eyes a black, people completely unconscious.

As qiao'an is in a coma, there are three continuous SMS reminders, Ding Dong, Ding Dong. On her bright mobile phone screen, there are three messages from Lu Jinnian.

I'm sorry. 】

[Joe, let's have a good talk over dinner tonight. 】

[Li Jingxuan, I'm waiting for you. 】

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two servants were cooking in the kitchen. When they heard the scream coming from outside, they ran out in a hurry. They saw the housekeeper sitting on the stairs holding their wrists and shouting "Miss Qiao Xiao" heartrendingly, while JoAnn pressed his hand on his mobile phone and lay in a pool of blood in front of the stairs.

The floor is white, with a bright red, the picture looks startling.

The two servants were stunned for three minutes. One of them quickly recovered and ran out of the room. Xu Jiamu, who was standing outside, yelled in panic: "young master, little young master, no good, Miss Qiao fell down the stairs..."

Xu Jiamu's fingers trembled violently. He threw half of his burning cigarette on the ground and rushed into the room. Because the servant who called him stood at the door and blocked his way, he pushed the servant away. Then he saw JoAnn lying on the red.

Xu Jiamu's face turned pale in an instant. He went crazy and yelled at another stupid servant: "ambulance, call an ambulance quickly!"

Then almost with the posture of pounce, rushed to Joan good in front of, fingers trembling will Joan good a hold up from the ground, nothing to care about rushed out of the door.

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Han Ruchun glanced at the housekeeper, who immediately raised his hand, stood up on the ground and limped upstairs.

Han Ruchun looked at the housekeeper's limping appearance, and frowned. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he asked in a voice, "you don't want to pretend that you are injured. How can you really hurt yourself?"

"When I hit miss Qiao, I used too much force and twisted my ankle accidentally."

Han Ruchun nodded, just ready to open his mouth, suddenly came a knock on the door from the bedroom: "madam."

Han Ruchun first sat on the bed and pretended to be ill. Then he said, "come in."

The servant took a mobile phone and handed it to Han Ruchu. In a low voice, he said, "it's like Miss Qiao's cell phone."

Han Ruchun saw that the mobile phone was covered with blood, and a trace of resentment passed between her eyebrows and eyes. She pointed to the tea table, motioned to the servant to put it there, and then said, "just now aunt Yun went downstairs in a hurry and accidentally bumped into Qiao Qiao. She also sprained her foot. You can help her go to her room and have a good rest."

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