He Jiaqin's mood appeared a little wavering, "Qiao Yan, I know I owe you too much. This is what I have done in my life. Cheng Zizhi is my obsession and mind demon. I know I have to restrain myself, but I really have no way. I can't control myself... "
He Qiaoyan raised his hand and held his shoulder. "I believe you can control your feelings. Aunt, you forget that you were the most beautiful lady in Qincheng. Your demeanor and etiquette are excellent. Over the years, you've done well even in Jincheng. Come home, will you? Xiaobao is willing to talk now, and yunzha has a baby. You can cultivate two small etiquette. Don't live alone in Jincheng. "
"He Jia Qin tears filled his eyes," I don't want to hurt you
"We have the ability to protect ourselves. Auntie, I never thought you would hurt people. You have so many opportunities to hurt Yueyue, you didn't do it. You like Yueyue, too, don't you? Even if you hate Cheng Zizhi, you still can't bear to be cruel to his daughter and help her find the right parents. "
He Jiaqin looks at He Qiao's face with tolerance in the clear banquet. A grievance never happened suddenly rises from the bottom of his heart, and tears suddenly cover the whole face.
When Qin Yiyue talks with he Jiaqin at He Qiao banquet, he signals Ning Fang to leave with her.
Better to let go than to be silly.
When he Qiaoyan talks with he Jiaqin to distract her attention, he has the energy to pay attention to the strange things in the yard.
There was a smell of dynamite in the air.
The soil in the yard seems to be newly filled.
Ning Fang let Qin Yiyue leave first. He blocked the sight of he Jiaqin from another angle.
He Jiaqin's mood seems to be gradually calming down. She arranges her hair.
Turn your head and watch Qin Yiyue walk out of the courtyard.
His face suddenly changed, showing a cruel, bloodthirsty smile, "Qiao Yan, how are you? Even you betrayed me. You will pay for it. "
As soon as he Jiaqin's voice came down, a loud noise was heard in the hospital.
Qin Yiyue felt a huge impact.
Then she was crushed.
Qin Yiyue screamed and struggled, "local tyrants..."
Ning put her in her arms and put her head on her chest.
When finishing this movement, Ning Fang's body vibrated violently.
"Ning Ge, you let me go. I want to see Joe's feast."
Ning Fang didn't answer her.
And then the big bang came again
**When Qin Yiyue woke up again, he found himself in the hospital.
Luo Ming sits beside the bed with eyes red. Seeing Qin Yiyue's eyes open, he quickly asks, "where are Qiao Yan and Ning Ge?"
"They're still in intensive care. How can you suddenly run to Jincheng? "
"I'll tell you later. Mom, I want to see Joe's dinner. He must have been badly hurt. " Qin Yiyue said and jumped out of bed.
As soon as his foot touched the ground, he cried twice.
"Be careful. Pay attention to your broken leg. Don't be lame without being bombed. You are lame again."
"I'm in a hurry." Qin said with a grin.
She got used to her lameness and was led by Luo Mingmei to Ning Fang's ward.
Ning Fang is still in a coma. Qin Yiyue moves to the ward of he Qiaoyan and sits beside the bed.
After Luo Mingmei told her a few words, she withdrew.
He Qiaoyan on the hospital bed was pale with a face, and his bare back was covered with shocking scratches and blood.
Qin Yiyue looks at the place with the deepest blood seepage, which is facing the position of the heart.
Qin Yiyue reached out his hand tremblingly, took the hand of he Qiaoyan, and murmured to himself, "do you feel bad, Tu hao?"
He Qiaoyan's hand moved slightly and opened his eyes weakly.
After seeing Qin Yiyue, he showed a pale smile with peace of mind.
Qin Yiyue's tears came down. "Local tyrants..."
"I, I'm fine, you Don't worry... " He Qiaoyan spoke slowly.
In a word, I took several breaths.
"Tu Hao, I'm sorry. I should be more careful. If I don't chase that man, I won't be taken to Jincheng by Ningge. You will not go to Jincheng to see me, and there will be no danger. " Qin Yiyue put his hands on his face and rubbed them gently.
"Fool, it's me to say I'm sorry."
"You didn't apologize to me. You didn't do those things. You don't have to apologize." Qin Yiyue wanted to see his injury and was afraid of hurting him.
For a while, hands and eyes did not know where to put them.
"If I don't have to apologize, you shouldn't say sorry to me."
Qin Yiyue sniffed, "Tu Hao, you can continue to rest. I'm here with you. "
He Qiaoyan laboriously closed his eyes and his lips were peeling.
Qin Yiyue let go of his hand, poured a glass of water at the head of the bed, and helped him wet his lips carefully with a cotton swab.Then, carefully put a straw, let him drink water.
He Qiao had a drink of saliva at the banquet, and was very comfortable. He Qiao smiled and said, "you really can take care of the patients."
"But I don't want to take care of you."
He Qiaoyan led the corner of his mouth, "where are you hurt?"
"A little bit of a knock on the leg. I didn't get hurt. You and Ningge are much more injured than me. " Qin Yuedun, whispered: "aunt? How is she? "
"Dad took her back to Qincheng secretly and asked the family doctor to treat her."
"What will happen next?"
"Why don't you ask about the Cheng family?"
"I'll ask when you're well."
"Cheng jiangxue is on her way to Jincheng. Do you think how to deal with her?"
"Does she know what her aunt does?"
"Know a little."
Qin Yiyue was a little anxious. "What would she do?"
"Her attitude to it depends on you."
Qin understood with delight, "I'm a bit confused, Tu Hao. I have no feelings for my aunt. I hate her a little and don't like her. "
"I know. I'll give you an explanation later about my aunt. As for Cheng jiangxue, just follow your idea. "
"Is it really Cheng Zizhi's reason that aunt has become like this?"
"It's inconvenient to talk behind the scenes about the elders."
Qin Yiyue nodded, "I see. When I see Dr. Cheng, I can only show my own attitude, and no one else will be involved. "
"I said, just follow your heart. You don't have to think about the rest."
Qin Yiyue's eyes filled with enthusiasm. She blinked her eyes hard. "Tu Hao, I don't want to live such a complicated life at all."
"I know."
"Go to sleep. I will not leave until the coroner comes. "
He Qiaoyan closed his eyes, no longer strong support, fell into a coma.
Qin Yiyue looks at the pale but quiet sleeping face of He Qiao's banquet, a little trance.
She had never seen such a feast. In the past, he was calm, elegant and warm. She was used to his strength and steadiness.
Lying on the sickbed, the weak He Qiao feast made her both strange and pitiful.