When Tang shaoting turned around, he subconsciously looked at Ye Qiao. As a result, there was no miracle he hoped for. She still lay there motionless

After leaving the ward, he was picked up by the person arranged by Ye Qiao earlier. Ye Qiao had said hello to Ye Lao chief of staff in advance. If it was not for the relationship of the old chief of staff, Tang shaoting would be taken away by the international criminal police to accept various investigations.

Soon, several people all know the situation of Ye Qiao, we are glad that she is still alive, but also for her has been unconscious and sad! Lu Beixiao didn't let them come to see her, and no one was allowed to enter the ward. He took a shower by himself and changed his clothes. He came to the bedside and sat on a small bench. His chin was just against the edge of the hospital bed. His eyes were covered with red blood, tightly locking her sleeping face. He held her hand and stuck it on his cheek.

"Ye Qiaoqiao, how successful your life is! You are the only one who likes me The man's tone is sour. Tang shaoting's feelings for her are not unknown to him.

In this life, she also loves a lot of people, with a lot of people in her heart.

He is too possessive to her, just want her to have him in her heart!

He giggled and looked at her without blinking. "Fortunately, you fool didn't commit suicide so foolishly at the last moment, otherwise, brother can't really see you."

As he said this, his eyelids gradually sank, his head fell down, he pillowed her hand and fell asleep

He didn't sleep well for a few days. Now, with her, he could sleep soundly.

Lu Xiaochuan came to the hospital alone. Standing at the door of the ward, through a small window above, he saw his father sitting beside the bed, sleeping on his stomach. Ye Qiao had an oxygen tube in his nostril, a clip on his right index finger, and an electrocardiograph beside the hospital bed

He knew that ye Qiao didn't dare not come back!

He didn't go in to disturb mom and dad's rest and walked away quietly.

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Lu Beixiao had been sleeping from the evening until 8 a.m. the next day. When he woke up, ye Qiao was still sleeping.

Good morning, Mrs. Lu He laughed, in a soft voice.

In response to him, there was still silence.

He just out of the ward, met Ye Cheng, he was dusty, tired.

"How is my sister?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Still sleeping." Lu Beixiao's soft voice.

The sentence "still sleeping" pierced Ye Cheng's heart. He knew Ye Qiao's condition. He inhaled biochemical poison gas and was unconscious. He was afraid that he would never wake up. Lu Beixiao only thought she was asleep.

"What's the matter with the night seven?" Lu Beixiao asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know where to hide! Through the housekeeper and his family, we found that the night seven was an illiterate and idle second generation ancestor. His brain was not very good, and he was not favored in the night house. Yejia is one of the most powerful families in H Province. Yeqi ranks the smallest among the brothers and sisters. The night family all live in the city, but they shut him up in this villa on the mountain. Listen to the housekeeper said, ye Qiao's accident day, this usually do not have a good brain night seven, suddenly drove his own transport helicopter to leave, at that time can frighten him, he has never driven a helicopter before! When I went back, I brought Ye Qiao, who was all wet and unconscious Ye Cheng said to Lu Beixiao.

"We have also investigated that the night seven is indeed the same as described by the housekeeper and his family. He is ignorant, idle and stupid. The only advantage is good skill! Since I can walk, I have been playing boxing every day Yecheng.

(I think some readers in QQ Bookstore have almost guessed who night seven is He's not here to be a demon.)

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