Xi Muyao's injury had reached his waist and he could not sit down. Lu Qingli had no choice but to sit on the floor, placing Xi Muyao on the ground, and let him rest his head on his knees.

Xi Muyao took out his phone from his pocket. Only then did he realise that his phone had broken the black screen due to an accident, and could no longer be turned on.

Lin Yeyan watched Xi Muyao's movements, his eyes downcast. He did not help Xi Muyao up, but turned around and picked up his bag from the front passenger seat, taking out his phone.

Lin Yeyan first called 120, telling them that there was a traffic accident and that they were in urgent need of help, so she gave them the exact address.

Then he leisurely opened the car door and got in the front passenger seat. He slowly opened the screen and slowly dialed three numbers. When the phone was answered, the screen displayed 110. Lin Yeyan first reported the address, paused for a bit, and then slowly said: "A deliberate murder case has occurred here."

Without waiting for the operator to ask further, Lin Yeyan directly hung up the phone, bent over and leaned on the car, and cried silently, her shoulders intensely shaking.

The ambulance arrived very quickly, and the doctor in the emergency room carried Xi Muyao onto a stretcher and sent him to the ambulance.

Lu Qingli tightly held onto Xi Muyao's hand and did not let go. Even the doctor who wanted to treat Lu Qingli's injuries first was rejected by her categorically.

"Doctor, don't worry about me. Let him have a look first." Lu Qingli choked with sobs, with tears filling up her eyes.

When the ambulance arrived, Lu Qingli almost thought that it was an angel who descended from the sky to save her.

The doctor had seen many of these patients, seeing that Lu Qingli's mind was clear, and her movements were considered to be sharp, the doctor speculated that she was only suffering from superficial wounds, and following Lu Qingli's instructions, the two doctors immediately checked on Xi Muyao's injuries.

The sound of the ambulance grew farther and farther away until it could no longer be heard. Lin Yeyan raised her head from her arms, and her palm-sized face was covered in tears.

Lin Yeyan pulled out a few pieces of paper, wiped them clean, and took out a makeup mirror from her bag. With trembling hands, he used all her strength to make the makeup on her face a bit more natural.

As the police car whizzed over, only Lin Yeyan and a car were left at the scene.

There were no signs of damage on the front of the car, only a few spots of blood on the ground in front of the car.

The policeman looked around and knocked on Lin Yeyan's window. Hello, miss! We got a call from the police claiming there was a deliberate murder. "

Lin Yeyan's spirit was in disarray, she opened the car door and stepped down, raising both of her hands in front of the policeman, she nodded her head with unconcealable grief, "It was me who reported the case! Me, too. Capture me and bring me back! "

"Miss, are you alright? What about the victim? " The police looked at Lin Yeyan who was in a very bad mental state.

Lin Yeyan lowered her arm, pushed away the policeman and walked towards the police car, "The victim has already been sent to the hospital. I don't know which hospital. "

Just as she finished speaking, Lin Yeyan had already walked in front of the police, opened the car door and sat down.

When the police arrived, Lin Yeyan sat in the front passenger seat with bloodshot eyes, and even asked to be captured. She got on the police car, causing the police to have no choice but to look at each other, afraid that she had met some mental patients.

The police officer who was initially talking to Lin Yeyan walked in front of the police car and asked gently, as if she was afraid of startling the woman, "Miss, do you know your name, and where are you from?"

Lin Yeyan blankly stared through the steel wire mesh at the front of the car, and replied without hesitation, "My name is Lin Yeyan, from Ping Cheng City, and I currently live in Jinnan District's Building 32, Building 201. I just hit someone in my car. He was taken away by the ambulance that arrived first. "

Lin Yeyan slowly and stiffly turned her neck, discerned the direction, and pointed to the place where Xi Muyao had fallen, "Here, it's over there. where I hit him. "

Knowing what her surname was, being able to clearly tell that she lived there, the police did not dare to be careless. After taking a few pictures at the scene, they found a trailer and brought Xi Muyao's car back to the police station.

It was just that Lin Yeyan refused to say anything since there were no victims reporting him. She only repeated those two sentences. The police had no choice but to detain her until they found out the truth.

A cup of coffee was quietly placed on the plain table. The steam was rising in spirals. Long slender fingers were gently holding the cup's ear. The fragrance of burnt coffee was spreading in the air.

The corner of Qingge's mouth held a smile as she sat in the coffee shop alone. The sunlight outside the window was bright and gentle.

It was a good day.

Qingge pressed a finger on the table, slightly lowering her eyes to cover the smile in her eyes.

He really did not expect that Lin Yeyan, this woman, would be so foolish that she could not even grab hold of a man, and just like that, she directly sent Lu Qingli and Xi Muyao to the hospital.

Unfortunately, it didn't crash to death.

If these two people were not here, then her son Mu Ziyang would be the one to inherit all of the Lu Family!

Lu Qingge picked up the spoon and gently stirred the liquid in the cup. The liquid surface swirled around and around, forming a small whirlpool.

The lady's watch on her wrist pointed towards 5 o'clock. Lu Qingge picked up the coffee cup and slowly drank it all, then stood up and left.

It was time to go back and see her good sister and her good brother-in-law.

When Qingge leisurely arrived at the hospital and found the VIP ward that Xi Muyao was in, Lu Jinghao had already left. There was only Lu Qingli lying on the side of the sickbed, guarding Xi Muyao, who knows when he had long fallen asleep.

Qingge pushed open the door and walked in with the heels of her feet. Before she could even speak, she was awoken by the sound of the heavy heels hitting the ground.

Lu Qingli rubbed her temples with her eyes half-closed. It was obvious that she was not comfortable sleeping on her stomach. This raise of her arm brought about a wound of some sort. Lu Qingli cried out in pain, her brows knitted tightly, her little face knitted together.

Qingge slowly sat on the sofa by the side of the bed, pretending to be concerned: "Are you alright? Did Dad tear his wound? Should I call the nurse? "

Qingli shook her head and waved, "There's no need. Sis, why are you here? "

Qingge crossed his left leg over his right leg and frowned: All of you have happened, how could I not come? "If it wasn't for the fact that I would have been too busy to leave, I would have come running over long ago!"

The emotions on Qingge's face was truly moving, she said apologetically: "Sis, you work so hard, and you still have to pick up Yang and bring him home, yet you still have to run to the hospital to visit us."

He didn't know what kind of goal and attitude his sister held in her heart, and was completely bewitched by Qingge's sisterhood. If Xi Muyao was awake at this moment, and saw Qingge's crossed legs, he would definitely be able to see the schadenfreude in Qingge's heart.

"Where's the Nanny Liu? Why is Nanny Liu not in the ward? " Qingge frowned slightly and asked, "Nanny Liu is really getting more and more reckless. Both you and Mu Yao were injured, so why aren't you guarding the two of you from inside the ward? Where did you run off to?"

Lu Qingli hurriedly explained, "Mu Yao didn't eat much in the afternoon, so I told Nanny Liu to go back and cook some soup. My injuries aren't that serious, so I'll just stand guard here by myself."

Lu Qingli knew that due to the obo incident last time, Qingge was already extremely dissatisfied with the Nanny Liu, and at this moment, even more so did not want Qingge to be angry at the Nanny Liu.

After all, the Nanny Liu had watched them grow up. Lu Qingli treated her like family, and Qingge would even live with them for a long time.

Qingge naturally could tell that Qingli was protecting the Nanny Liu from the outside, and did not bother with her, directly changing the topic, she asked: "How is Xi Muyao's injury?"

Lu Qingli turned her head and looked at Xi Muyao who was sleeping soundly, she extended his hand and pinched the corner of the bed, and then she slowly replied: "Luckily it didn't hurt the lumbar spine, the skin injury was a bit severe, the right leg was dislocated, and the doctor helped him straighten his bones. I need to rest more. I just had an injection and I fell asleep. "

"How long has he been asleep?" Qingge frowned as she looked at Xi Muyao.

"When he arrived at the hospital at noon, the doctor gave him painkillers and he fell asleep. He woke up once to go to the toilet and fell asleep again."

"Will sleeping be okay like this?"

Lu Qingli shook her head and replied: "The doctor said that it's better this way. Maybe the medicine also contains elements of calming and hypnotizing, saying that sleep is beneficial to the body's self-recovery."

While they were talking, Nanny Liu pushed the door open and entered. Seeing that Qingge was also there, she was slightly surprised, and after asking Qingli and her sister about it, he placed the container on the bedside cabinet and opened it to take in the soup. She asked Qingge: "Miss, is it not the time for young master to return today? You are in the hospital, do you want Old Zhang, the driver, to bring the young master back? "

"There's no need." Qingge stood up, tidied her clothes, and said to Qingli: "I'm just worried, and came over quickly to take a look. Since I've already seen you and Xi Muyao, my worries for the past half a day can finally be relieved. It just so happens that today's Friday, I have to hurry home to pick up Yang, otherwise he would be in a hurry! "

"Yes, thank you elder sister." Qingli stood up with the help of the bedside, wanting to send Qingge to the door of her room: "Be careful on the road, drive slowly."

Qingge pressed down on her shoulders and replied: "There's no need to be polite, sister. "Don't get up either. Just stay here and rest!"

Qingli stood there and watched Qingge leave. Nanny Liu lowered her head as she scooped the soup, closed the lid of the thermal container and handed it over to Lu Qingli.