"Lai Qijun..." An Yi chased him to the door and saw him going down alone, holding on to the handrail.
The policemen below heard the sound and raised their eyes to look over. Because it was related to Lai Qijun, even the chief came with him.
Leng Feijing and others also followed down. The director stepped forward hurriedly and solemnly and said: "Mr. Lai, unfortunately, we found the body of your noble master in Qinghu Lake." He turned around and continued, "Mr.
His body is still outside at the moment, does Mr. Lai need to go take a look?"
Lai Qijun didn't say a word, he just felt his head was "buzzing" and his steps seemed to be a little unruly, so he walked out step by step.
An Yi originally wanted to reach out to hold him, but Wen Rennuan held her hand. She saw Wen Rennuan shook his head at her. After all, he was Lai Qijun's son, so she should let him go on his own.
Bertha cried and followed Lai Qijun out.
Everyone only saw Lai Qijun's pale face, but they didn't see him crying.
The body had been packed in a bag. Lai Qijun stood upright in front of it for a while before tremblingly reaching out to unzip it.
The child's face is revealed little by little, eyebrows, eyes, nose...
The pain in his heart intensified, and Lai Qijun frowned. He still couldn't believe that Xuanxuan had called him not long ago. How could something happen to him? Bertha on the side had already cried "Wow". An behind him
Yi and Wen Rennuan had already burst into tears. No one would be able to let go of seeing such a young child pass away.
As a doctor, Leng Feijing's first reaction when he saw it was to step forward quickly. He probably wanted to see if the child was really hopeless, right? As soon as his hand passed by, he was
Lai Qijun knocked it off with a "pop" sound.
I don't know if it was because she used too much force, but Bertha saw Lai Qijun's body swaying, and he almost instinctively supported his body with one hand. Bertha wanted to go forward to help him, but she saw him raising his hand to indicate that she didn't need to.
He stood next to Xuanxuan's body for a while, then turned around and went inside.
Everyone just watched quietly. The director came up and asked him when he could make the transcript, but he didn't answer. Bertha hurriedly stepped forward and said a few words to him, but he still remained silent. She walked to the living room.
At that moment, he subconsciously held on to the edge of the sofa, lowered his head slightly, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was frightened and rushed over in a hurry.
The man in front of him had fallen heavily to the ground, his whole body was in pain and he was speechless. He had no idea what was happening around him.
Everyone hurriedly helped Lai Qijun out and rushed to the hospital.
The director wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Bertha. Her words were a little harsh: "That's enough, what else do you want to ask now?" The director was speechless for a moment, staring blankly, unable to say another sentence.
When An Yi got in the car, she saw that Bertha had not followed. She looked back at her and heard her say: "Help me take good care of the young master. I will handle the young master's affairs." If everyone went,
What about Xuanxuan’s funeral?
Hearing this, An Yi didn't say anything else.
Lai Qijun suddenly vomited blood, and Leng Feijing's face became increasingly ugly. Everyone was worried about the same thing, fearing that he had a second stomach hemorrhage. His stomach was already very fragile, and if it happened again, his life would really be in danger.
Wen Rennuan held An Yi's hand tightly. She wanted to comfort her not to be afraid, but she was trembling so much that she could not speak.
She understands that feeling of loss better than anyone else. She has already lost her father and Ou Ze. She doesn't want An Yi to lose Lai Qijun again, and she doesn't want Yangyang to lose her father again!
The car drove to the hospital as quickly as possible. An Yi and Wen Rennuan sat on the bench outside and waited for a long time before they saw Leng Feijing and several doctors coming out.
"How is he?" An Yi stood up suddenly and asked.
Leng Feijing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it wasn't stomach bleeding. He was vomiting blood because of the rush of blood to his heart. But he needs to rest for a while to regain his strength."
This is probably a blessing among misfortunes.
An Yi sighed and thought about Xuan Xuan again. She gritted her teeth. She knew better than anyone who killed Xuan Xuan.
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Because Lai Qijun was in the hospital, Bertha could only ask someone to preserve Xuanxuan's body first. If Lai Qijun had not come back, she would never dispose of Xuanxuan's body without authorization.
In the middle of the night, Tang Yaxuan suddenly came.
She cried uncontrollably. When she saw Bertha, she went up to her like crazy and grabbed her clothes, crying: "Is that true? Bertha, tell me it's not true!"
Bertha couldn't say a word, and she really hoped it was false, but the fact was the fact!
Tang Yaxuan's chest kept rising and falling. She suddenly let go of Bertha's hand and rushed in.
"What are you doing!" Bertha quickly grabbed her.
Tang Yaxuan struggled: "I want to see Qi Jun, please let me see Qi Jun!"
"Can you please stop making trouble here!" Bertha's voice was a little stern. It was no time now and she couldn't tolerate making trouble here!
Tang Yaxuan cried harder and harder, turning back to stare at her: "I have said before that An Yi has nothing to do with this matter, but you don't believe me! Now that something has happened to Xuan Xuan, do I, as his mother, even have this last chance?
Can't you tell the truth? Bertha, you brought up Xuanxuan, don't you want him to die in an unknown way?"
Every word she spoke was stern, and Bertha was stunned for a moment. After a while, she shook her head: "Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with An Yi!" She said the same thing last time, but this time, she was a little shaken after all.
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Tang Yaxuan pushed her away fiercely: "If you also love Xuan Xuan, let me see Qi Jun and let me tell him who killed Xuan Xuan!" With that, Tang Yaxuan turned and ran upstairs.
Bertha hesitated for a moment, then finally said: "The young master is not upstairs, he is in the hospital!"
Tang Yaxuan suddenly stopped and looked at Beretha in disbelief. Bertha's face was ugly. She whispered: "The young master vomited blood on the spot when he saw the young master's body..."
Vomiting blood...
Tang Yaxuan's face turned pale. Lai Qijun still loved Xuanxuan, didn't he?
So, if he knew that An Yi was responsible for this matter, would he still protect An Yi like before? Or would he?
Thinking of this, she turned around and walked out without saying anything.
She has lost Xuan Xuan, but she will not let Xuan Xuan die in vain, never!
"Miss Tang!" When Bertha chased her out, she saw that she had already gotten into the car and left. Bertha stared blankly for a long time and clenched her fists unconsciously. She didn't know if Tang Yaxuan's words were true. She seemed confused.