C358

"Di, Di, Di ~ ~ ~"

The room was very quiet, with only the sound of medical equipment. Xia Yu's face was pale white, she was unconscious and had yet to regain consciousness.

Outside the ward, everyone's faces were gloomy, Gu Chengcheng covered her mouth, her eyes filled with sorrow. She had been saved … But Zong Xian did not do so, a child that Xia Yu valued so highly … No more.

However, the explosion was so serious that even the warehouse could not recognize it. It was even more difficult to find the corpse in the middle of the ruins. At this moment, the police began to investigate the inside of the building.

"That child Zong Xian really …" Gu Chengcheng did not finish his words when he started to swallow.

"Yes."

Nan Chengan saw Ming Ruowei take Zong Xian to commit suicide and ignite the oil barrel purposely, wanting to be buried in the sea of fire.

"What should Xia Yu do? What should she do when she wakes up …" Gu Chengcheng turned her face and looked through the glass at the person lying on the sickbed, her eyes filled with grief.

"Where's Gong Qin?"

"The emergency treatment has already come, but..." Chen Qing's expression was also rather ugly. Gong Jia's attack was also very heavy, Gong Qin was severely injured, moreover when he was sent to the hospital, he was already in a state of cerebral hemorrhage. At this moment, his life was saved, but … Maybe when you wake up, the doctor said. Most likely you'll be a vegetable.

"Boss, he …" Chen Qing lowered her eyes, her heart was filled with grief and her body was trembling.

"Ming Ruowei." Chen Qing had never hated such a person before. A person like Ming Ruowei had actually become a poisonous tumor in the hearts of everyone present. It was unknown just how many people had been harmed because of her. A person like her would never be able to vent her anger even if she was hacked into pieces! "How can she do this? How can she die so easily …"

The faces of everyone present turned ugly as they fell silent.

… ….

Elsewhere, in the intensive care unit.

Gong Hetian's hands were trembling, and tightly held onto Gong Qin's hands. His body was full of wounds, not a single part of his body was intact. How much he had suffered.

"My darling grandson …" Gong Hetian muttered. Looking at Gong Qin, his voice was choked with emotions, unable to say anything.

His breathing became more and more rapid. It was unknown if it was because he was feeling extremely emotional, but he held his heart tightly with a painful expression on his face. Guan San immediately walked over and supported Gong Hetian, and said: "Master, Master."

"Old master, you mustn't get too agitated. Please calm your emotions..." Guan San's face was also covered in grief, "If you fall, what will happen to the entire Gong Jia?"

If the fact that Gong Qin was lying on his sickbed and unconscious were to spread, it would cause another wave of turmoil in the Tianjie Group, and a storm would definitely break out.

Guan San walked Gong Hetian out of the ward, and two nurses quickly walked over to check on him.

Gong Hetian was too old, his heart and blood pressure were already problematic, and at this moment, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

Hua Rong was crying by the side. It had only been a night, and when Gong Qin returned, he was already in this state. My Qin Er! " When Hua Rong saw Gong Qin's appearance, she cried even harder.

"I already told you not to get involved with that woman, but you just had to save her …" Hua Rong's body swayed, and he slowly sat down on the sofa, "If something were to happen to you, what should we do, Gong Jia … "What should I do ….?"

Gong Qin's expression was calm, his face was full of scars, and he was unconscious.

… ….

"Master, this is the end." Guan San still had something he wanted to persuade his.

Gong Hetian took a deep breath, and asked coldly: Where is he?

"He died in the explosion, and only caught Ming Jingchuan. He is currently being interrogated in the police station, but he did not say anything." Guan San sighed.

"..." Gong Hetian slowly tightened his grip on his walking stick, there was anger in his eyes and the corner of his mouth twitched, but he kept it down, "Xia Yu …. "And the children?"

"Miss Xia is currently in the process of treatment. As for the child …"

Guan San's eyes drooped down, "I'm already buried in a sea of fire."

"Bastard!" Gong Hetian immediately threw the cane out, and panted fiercely, his eyes bloodshot. That was his grandson, and he hadn't even seen a single side of him … It just disappeared like that …

"Master! "Old master..."

Gong Hetian held onto the location of his heart tightly and forced out a sentence, "I found the corpse and bones …"

"Even if I die, I have to find it!" "How could he let his grandson die without a complete corpse? He had to at least bring the corpse here and cremate it to do some law chores before letting the child go in peace." He had to find it... "Of course …"

… ….

Silence reigned in the ward.

Xia Yu lied on the sickbed alone. She had dreamt of many things, she had seen Ming Ruowei's sinister face.

When she walked out from the raging flames, her entire body was covered in scars. Even her face had been destroyed to the point that it looked as if she had walked out from hell. She was smiling brightly, "You've lost, Xia Yu..."

"I will make you suffer. I will make you suffer for the rest of your life!"

"No …."

Xia Yu shook her head and took a few steps back. Suddenly, she saw a small figure beside Ming Ruowei. A Xian? A Xian... "

When Xia Yu saw that it was Zong Xian, his expression was calm, and she quietly watched him from afar.

Xia Yu cried tears of joy, "A Xian, quickly come to mother's side, quickly come here …" She opened her arms and walked over step by step, wanting to hug Zong Xian. Zong Xian was fine …

All of a sudden, Zong Xian's cute face, with bloodshot eyes, opened his mouth, as if asking why he did not come to save him.

"A Xian!"

Xia Yu suddenly opened her eyes, and panted heavily. She sat up, and when she moved her body, she moved the tube that was being filled, and the back of her hand gradually became stained with blood. The smell of disinfectant came from her nose. She stared at the scene in front of her in a daze.

"A Xian..." she murmured.

After a while, he suddenly thought back to the scene before the explosion. A Xian! "No …."

She shouted crazily, "Where is my son, and where is A Xian?" She tore off the IV tube and, barefoot, groped her way out. Her body was extremely weak. After a few steps, she fell to the ground.

Outside the ward, Gu Chengcheng heard a voice as she walked in. She opened the door and saw Xia Yu slumped on the ground.

"Xia Yu, you're awake?" Gu Chengcheng anxiously walked over and supported Xia Yu.

"Cheng Cheng..." Xia Yu lifted his face, "Cheng Cheng, where is A Xian? Where is my son? " She still held onto a strand of hope in her heart, and her gaze looked at Gu Chengcheng with hope. She wanted to hear from her mouth that Zong Xian was still alive, and had been saved.

"Xia Yu..."

When Gu Chengcheng saw Xia Yu's face, she didn't know what to say. How to tell her before she could accept everything.

Maybe no one could accept the truth.

Xia Yu's body stiffened, and she slowly tightened her grip on Gu Chengcheng's hand, causing him to pinch her until it hurt. "That's not it..." Xia Yu shook her head, her tears streaming down, her lips trembling, "No, it's not like that …"

"A Xian is not dead yet, is he?"