Flash Married Wife of Master He

Chapter 249

He Jiaqin's mood wavered, "Qiao Yan, I, I know I owe you too much. I've been like this all my life. Cheng Zizhi is my obsession and 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 he Jiaqin's shoulder, "I believe you can control your feelings. Aunt, you forget that you were the most beautiful lady in Qincheng. Your manners and manners are excellent. You have done well even in Jincheng these years. Come home, OK? Xiaobao is willing to talk now. Yunzha also has a baby. You can cultivate two little manners. Don't spend time in Jincheng alone."

He Jiaqin's tears filled his eyes. "I don't want to hurt you."

"We have the ability to protect ourselves. Aunt, I never thought you would harm others. You have so many opportunities to hurt Yueyue, but you didn't do it. You like Yueyue, too, don't you? Even if you hate Cheng Zizhi, you still don't want to be cruel to his daughter and help her find a good father and mother."

He Jiaqin looked at He Qiao banquet with a tolerant face. An unprecedented grievance suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and tears filled the whole face in an instant.

When Qin Yiyue talks to he Jiaqin at He Qiao banquet, he signals Ning Fang to leave with her.

Better put than stupid.

When he Qiaoyan talked to he Jiaqin to distract her attention, he had the energy to pay attention to the strange things in the yard.

There was a smell of explosives in the air.

The soil in the yard seems to be newly filled.

Ning Fang asks Qin Yiyue to leave first. He blocks he Jiaqin's sight from another angle.

He Jiaqin's mood seemed to calm down gradually. She arranged her hairstyle.

He turned his head and just looked at Qin Yiyue walking out of the gate.

His face suddenly changed, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, "Qiao Yan, how are you? Even you betrayed me. You will pay the price."

As soon as he Jiaqin's voice fell, a loud noise rang through the hospital.

Qin Yiyue felt a huge impact.

Then she was pressed under her body.

Qin Yiyue screamed and struggled, "local tyrant..."

Rather put her in her arms and press her head on her chest.

Ning Fang's body trembled violently when he finished this action.

"Brother Ning, let me go. I want to see Qiao Yan."

Ning Fang didn't answer her.

Then the loud noise hit again

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When Qin Yiyue woke up again, he found himself in the hospital.

Luo Ming sat beside the bed with red eyes. Seeing Qin Yiyue open his eyes, he quickly asked, "where are Qiao Yan and brother Ning?"

"They are still in the intensive care unit. Why did you suddenly run to Jincheng?"

"I'll tell you later. Mom, I want to see Qiao Yan. He must be seriously injured." Qin Yiyue said and jumped out of bed.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he cried twice.

"Be careful and pay attention to your broken leg. Don't be lame without being blown up."

"I'm too anxious," Qin Yiyue said with a grin.

She adapted to her lameness and was supported by Luo Mingmei to Ningfang's ward.

Ning Fang is still in a coma. Qin Yiyue moves to the ward of he Qiaoyan and sits by the bed.

Luo Mingmei told her a few words and then withdrew.

He Qiaoyan on the hospital bed had a pale face, and his bare back was covered with shocking scratches and bleeding.

Qin Yiyue looked at the place where the blood seeped the deepest, which was facing the position of the heart.

Qin Yiyue held out his hand tremblingly, held the hand of he Qiaoyan, and muttered to himself, "local tyrant, are you uncomfortable?"

He Qiaoyan's hand moved gently and opened his eyes weakly.

After seeing Qin Yiyue, he showed a pale and reassuring smile.

Qin Yiyue cried, "local tyrant..."

"I, I'm fine, you... Don't worry..." he Qiaoyan said slowly.

In a short sentence, I took several breaths.

"Local tyrant, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should be more careful. If I don't chase that man, I won't be taken to Jincheng by brother Ning. You won't go to Jincheng to find me, and there will be no danger." Qin Yiyue put his hand on Qiao banquet's face and gently rubbed it.

"Fool, 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 to hurt him.

For a time, hands and eyes didn't know where to put them.

"If I don't have to apologize, you shouldn't say sorry to me."

Qin Yiyue sniffed, "tyrant, you continue to rest. I'm here with you."

He Qiaoyan laboriously closed his eyes, and his lips were dry and peeling.

Qin Yiyue loosened his hand, poured a glass of water at the head of the bed and carefully wet his lips with a cotton swab.

Then he carefully placed a straw and let him drink water.

He Qiao drank water at the banquet and felt much more comfortable. He said with a smile, "you really can take care of patients."

"But I don't want to take care of you."

He Qiaoyan held his mouth, "where did you hurt?"

"My leg was knocked a little. I didn't get hurt. You and brother Ning were much more hurt than me." Qin Yiyue paused and asked in a low voice, "where's my aunt? How's she?"

"Dad took her back to Qincheng secretly and asked the family doctor for treatment."

"What happens next?"

"Why don't you ask about the Cheng family?"

"I'll ask when you're good."

"Cheng jiangxue is on her way to Jincheng. Have you figured out how to face her?"

"Does she know what her aunt did?"

"Know a little."

Qin Yiyue was a little anxious, "what would she do?"

"Her attitude towards this matter depends on you."

Qin Yuexin made it clear, "local tyrant, I'm a little confused. 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 about my aunt later. As for Cheng jiangxue, just follow your idea."

"Did aunt really become like this because of Cheng Zi?"

"It's inconvenient to say behind your back about your elders."

Qin Yiyue nodded, "I see. When I see forensic Cheng, I just show my own attitude and won't involve others."

"I said, just follow your heart. You don't have to think about anything else."

Qin Yiyue's eyes filled with heat. She blinked hard. "Local tyrant, I don't want to make life so complicated."

"I know."

"Go to bed. I'll go when forensic Cheng comes."

He Qiaoyan closed his eyes, did not support any more, and fell into a coma.

Qin Yiyue looked at the pale but quiet sleeping face of He Qiao banquet, in a trance.

She had never seen such a banquet. In the past, he was calm, elegant and genial. She was used to his strength and stability.

Lying on the hospital bed, the weak congratulatory banquet made her strange and pitiful.