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Chapter 815 Another layer of Qiao Jing's identity is also exposed

Chapter 815 Another layer of Qiao Jing’s identity is also exposed

Zhan Yao hesitated for a while, but finally decided to go with the flow and take this opportunity to reveal Qiao Jing's other identity.

He looked at Su Manhan and said: "Actually, there is another thing you don't know. Qiao admires her... not only Professor Qiao, but also the famous Doctor Jing!"

"What?!"

Su Manhan hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and was shocked by Zhan Yao's words again.

She was dumbfounded and repeated what Zhan Yao said in a daze, "Qiao Jing is not only Professor Qiao, but also Dr. Jing..."

OMG!

Her daughter-in-law is such a powerful person!

Fortunately, she had always felt that Qiao Jing was not worthy of her son, but it turned out that she was blind and mistook the pearls for fish eyes!

Although the Zhan family is rich and well-established, and her son is also talented and young and promising, but really speaking, her son is not worthy of Qiao Jing...

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I have to inform other people quickly so that more people can go find Sister Jing together!"

After saying this, Xu Moqian hurriedly turned around and left.

"Let's go look for it too."

As Zhan Yao spoke, he directly picked up Su Manhan, who had not yet recovered, and walked quickly through the crowd to join the search for Qiao Jing.

While everyone was frantically searching for him, Qiao Jing, who was hiding alone in the utility room, was getting worse and worse.

She knew that waiting blindly like this was not an option. What if no one discovered her?

Thinking of this with his remaining consciousness, Qiao Jing struggled and tried to get up from the ground.

However, the drugs in her body had completely taken effect. At this moment, she could not even lift her hands, let alone stand up.

Just when he was so helpless, Qiao Jing suddenly wanted to laugh.

She really didn't expect that she would be so helpless at a time, and that she would be set up by two idiots!

Although she wanted to laugh in her heart, Qiao Jing actually couldn't laugh at all.

She could feel that her consciousness had begun to fade, which inevitably made her a little anxious.

At this moment, Qiao Jing vaguely heard footsteps approaching outside.

She felt happy and subconsciously thought that Zhan Qi Pei was here.

But this joy only lasted for less than a few seconds, because Qiao Jing suddenly thought, what if it was not Zhan Qi Pei who came, but Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei?

In her current situation, even if she faces only one person, let alone two people, she has no ability to compete...

Thinking of this, Qiao Jing became more and more anxious and her consciousness became increasingly blurred. She bit her lower lip to hold on and stared at the door, not daring to let down her guard.

The next second, the door was pushed open.

The person who walked in was not Zhan Qi Pei, nor Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, but someone she didn't expect - Wu Xirui.

As Wu Xirui got closer step by step, Qiao Jing's vision gradually became unclear, and the black shadow in front of him became more and more obvious.

"How, how...it's, it's you..."

Qiao Jing spoke intermittently. Before she could finish her words, her eyes went dark, her body fell limply to the ground, and she fell into coma.

Wu Xirui walked up to her, leaned over and picked her up, turned around and left with a big stride.



After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Jing slowly woke up from her coma.

When she opened her eyes, her vision was still a little blurry, but she could feel that she should be lying on the bed now.

She turned her eyes slightly and found that there was a needle stuck on the back of her right hand, which was obviously being infused.

In a daze, Qiao Jing heard the sound of the door opening, followed closely by the sound of steady footsteps.

She tilted her head with some effort, and from her limited perspective, she saw a pair of long legs wearing black trousers walking towards her.

Subconsciously, Qiao Jing said, "Zhan Qi Pei, is that you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded.

"What? Are you even dreaming about him?"

Although the voice was very familiar, Qiao Jing knew it was not Zhan Qi Pei as soon as he heard it.

Her whole body suddenly became clearer, and she finally saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.

At the same time, she remembered that the person who entered the utility room and took her away was Wu Xirui.

Seeing Wu Xirui walk to the bed and sit down, Qiao Jin opened her red lips slightly and said in a calm tone: "It was you who saved me."

Wu Xirui didn't answer, but looked at her for a moment, acquiescing.

Qiao Jing closed her eyes, felt the condition of her body, and found that the effect of the infusion, which caused muscle paralysis and confusion, had been relieved, but the other component had not faded away.

The hot feeling is only temporarily suppressed and can break out at any time.

Realizing this, Qiao Jing couldn't help but frown, raised her left hand and touched her cheek, and found that it was indeed hot.

Without looking in the mirror, she could imagine how red her face was now.

Seeing Qiao Jing's actions and slightly frowning eyebrows, Wu Xirui knew what she was thinking without asking.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke slowly, "The doctor said that the medicine in your body is very special. It cannot be completely suppressed by medicine alone. The best way is to release it."

What does it mean to let go? The answer is self-evident.

Qiao Jing pursed her lips and was silent for a moment.

Then, she turned to look at Wu Xirui and said in a calm tone, "Help me find some silver needles, like those used for acupuncture."

She wanted to try it herself to see if she could get rid of the medicine.

Hearing what Qiao Jing said, Wu Xirui could naturally guess what she was going to do.

His eyes lingered on Qiao Jing's crimson face, and he said slowly: "You are already like this, why bother to force yourself? I can't bear to see you suffer. How about I sacrifice myself?"

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Jing immediately cast a cold look at him, and his expression turned cold.

The expression on Wu Xirui's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and said in his usual playful tone: "At least I saved you, you don't need to be so hostile to me, right? Besides, I'm just giving

It's just your idea..."

"Give me the silver needle."

Qiao Jing didn't want to hear Wu Xirui's continued argument, so she interrupted him directly and repeated what he just said.

Seeing her expressionless face and cold tone, Wu Xirui knew that she was really annoyed, so he could only say: "Okay, okay, I'll find a job for you."

After saying that, Wu Xirui stood up and left the room under Qiao Jing's obviously urging eyes.

At this time, the medicine solution in the hanging bottle was empty. Qiao Jing raised her hand with great effort, pulled out the needle from the back of her hand, and slowly sat up from the bed with her body propped up.

After a while, Wu Xirui returned with a silver needle.

He walked to the bed and sat down again, placing the silver needle in Qiao Jing's hand.

Qiao Jing felt that after the infusion, no more medicine was injected into the body, and the effect of the medicine that had just been suppressed started to take effect again.

The hot feeling spread to her limbs and bones, constantly tormenting her.

(End of chapter)


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