As soon as Qi Yuhe walked up to the private room area on the second floor, he was hit hard by a figure, and then he saw Su Yunrong chasing him out.
"Qi, Qi Yu." Mo Qingying murmured, she must be dreaming, how could there be such a familiar breath? The next second, she fell into a coma.
"Ying'er?" Qi Yu looked at the scars in front of him, the bright red blood on his forehead, and the torn clothes on his body. He hugged her tightly in his arms, took the suit jacket hanging on his arms, and put it on
on her body.
"Qi, Third Young Master Qi?" When Su Yunrong saw the person in front of him clearly, he took a step back in fright.
Qi Yu hugged the person in his arms tightly, raised his legs and kicked Su Yunrong. Su Yunrong took several steps back and fell heavily to the ground. He grimaced in pain.
"." Qi Yu carried Mo Qingying into the box and saw a mess in the box. The red trench coat and white Chanel bag on the sofa should belong to Ying'er.
He carried Su Yunrong into the box. As soon as he let go, he fell heavily to the ground again.
"Master Su, what's the matter? Are you attracted to my woman?" Qi Yu gently placed Mo Qingying on the sofa and walked to Su Yunrong.
"Young Master Qi, you misunderstood." Su Yunrong regretted it extremely now. He finally took the opportunity and waited until Yi Qihao was not in London before he approached Mo Qingying. Meeting Qi Yu here by such a coincidence was really a blessing.
He didn't expect it.
"Misunderstanding? Do you think I'm blind?" Qi Yu stared at him closely, "Which hand did you touch her? Is it this hand?" The shiny black leather shoes stepped on his hand and stepped on it hard.
, there is absolutely no mercy at all, anyone who dares to hurt Ying'er must pay the price.
"Ah, it hurts, Mr. Qi, I didn't touch her, I really didn't touch her." Su Yunrong begged for mercy.
Qi Yu changed his position, "That hand didn't touch, but this hand did, right?" His face was cold and light, changing from the previous warm and gentle one. It was just such a light coldness, but it was enough
Let people be fatal.
It's not that he's not ruthless, it's just that he doesn't want to be so ruthless. But this time, Su Yunrong dared to do this to Ying'er. This is the retribution he deserves, and he will never be merciful.
He just stood aside and watched the show. Su Yunrong deserved no good outcome if he offended Qi Yu. His brother, despite his usual gentleness and gentleness, had not touched his bottom line. Once it exceeded his bottom line,
Of course he wanted revenge, not to mention he dared to touch the woman he loved most. Even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do it! Su Yunrong deserved such an end.
Qi Yu and Sophia walked together just to make Mr. Su relax his guard against him, so that he could investigate everything about the Su family behind his back.
Su Yunrong's hands were bruised and bruised by Qi Yu's leather shoes, and he had already fainted from the pain. If Qi Yu wanted to, even if it cost his life, he would not blink an eye.
"Send him to the hospital and help me take care of that matter by the way." Qi Yu turned around and picked up Mo Qingying, gently and gently taking her into his arms.
Qi Yu took her to his small apartment in the city. The Qi family's family doctor came over to bandage her wounds, and she was drugged by Su Yunrong. Fortunately, the drug was not strong, and she fell into a coma with only fever all over her body.
Apart from the burn, fortunately, I had no other symptoms.
After Qi Yu sent the doctor out, he walked back to the room, sat by the bed, and looked at the unconscious Mo Qingying. If he had waited a few more days, maybe such a thing would not happen. He shouldn't be angry with her.
Even if she doesn't want to see him or answer his phone calls, he should protect her. If he doesn't show up at Rose tonight, what will be the consequences? How will she be hurt by Su Yunrong? Thinking of these
, he was afraid, he blamed himself, didn't he love her? He kept saying that he would make her happy, but in the end, why did she suffer so much hurt and grievance?
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the wound on her forehead. She must be in pain. Such a big wound left a large area of bruises all over her body.
"Ying'er, my Ying'er, I'm sorry." He apologized to her. He knew that she couldn't hear anything now, but he still said it, there was nothing else, he just wanted to apologize to him.
Mo Qingying, who was in a coma, was still sobbing uncomfortably, with sweat pouring from her forehead and her brows furrowed. Was she having a nightmare?
Qi Yu kept wiping her blushing face with a towel and holding her hand tightly. However, throughout the night, she was still feeling hot and sweating coldly.
Qi Yu didn't close his eyes all night and sat beside the bed to accompany her, but she was still in a coma.
He had no choice but to call the doctor again, and the doctor carefully examined her body.
"How is Ying'er? Why haven't you woken up yet?" Qi Yu asked anxiously.
"Third Young Master, don't worry too much. Miss Mo San was just too frightened and her body was already weak, so she didn't wake up." The doctor said to him.
"Then when will she wake up? She seems to have a fever." Qi Yu looked at such a fragile Mo Qingying and felt that he felt like losing her.
Mo Qingying, who once had a bright smile, was lively and lovely, but because of him, her shine was gradually worn away. What on earth was he going to do?
"Third Young Master, Miss Mo San was drugged. Once the drug wears off, she will be fine." Hearing the doctor's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When Mo Qingying woke up, it was already noon. She opened her heavy eyelids with difficulty and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her. She shrank unconsciously. Everything about last night spread in her mind.
So clear.
Su Yunrong drugged her and wanted to rape her, so where was she now? She only remembered running out of the box, bumping into someone hard, and then losing consciousness.
Mo Qingying held herself up and wanted to get up. At this time, the door was opened and Qi Yu walked in with a bowl of hot porridge. When he saw her wanting to get up, he strode to the bedside, put the porridge down, and held her hand.
Her body said, "Ying'er, you can't move around, just lie down."
"Why is it you?" When Mo Qingying saw Qi Yu, it turned out that that familiar aura was really hers? She thought it was her illusion. She thought she missed him too much, so she had that illusion.
"Aren't you happy to see me?" Qi Yu was stung by her distant look. It turned out that he thought she would be happy to see him. Last night, she clearly called his name. She subconsciously
He is the person I want to find, isn't he?
Why is she so defensive and distant when she sees him now?
Mo Qingying wanted to lift the quilt, she wanted to leave, she wanted to go home. But Qi Yu stopped her, "Ying'er, you are injured, you can't move." Qi Yu felt even more excited when he saw her like this.
It hurt, and his long arms held her tightly in his arms.