"Hahahaha..." Behind him, Feis's rampant laughter merged with the deafening sound of collapse. Mo Sijue hugged Qiaoqiao and took a few steps back quickly. Suddenly, the entire sky was stained with this
The patch became cloudy and turned into a gray patch.
Heaven and earth soon became connected...
"SHIT!" Sijue Mo covered Qiaoqiao's eyes with both hands. After seeing that the hills behind him had become a hill made of stones, he quickly shouted to Mo Sen behind him, "Scream faster."
People come here, hurry up!"
Before he could give any instructions, the bodyguards who followed him had already walked towards the ruins. However, in which corner of those stones could there be Yin Tianqi's shadow?
Mo Sijue was angry. Before he could kill Feis with one shot, a gunshot rang out quickly before he took action.
After Fayes saw that hazy scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears with laughter.
He raised his head and raised the gun - pointed it accurately at his temple!
There was only a "bang" sound, and red blood spilled out. Mo Sijue watched helplessly as he stumbled towards the cemetery.
"Prince..." Mo Sen wanted to chase, but was stopped by Mo Sijue.
That man is also a fool who has been carried away by love!
Before today, he had already thought about his outcome, so he chose to commit suicide!
Fayes's white clothes were stained with blood. When his consciousness fell into disarray, he saw the beautiful face on the tombstone from a distance. His body fell suddenly, but he did not give up.
Crawling forward step by step, supporting himself, he stretched out his hand and seemed to touch her face, but in the end he still did not touch her.
"Jenny, I'm here...to accompany you!"
Hands lowered, eyes closed! The surroundings were quiet...
It ended in this way, but it caused tragedy for three people!
Yin Tianqi was already dying when he was sent to the hospital. There was no intact skin on his body, and even his handsome facial features were covered in blood and flesh. Mo Sijue didn't even dare to tell Wen Xin.
He stayed at the hospital all day and night and never saw the lights in the operating room go out.
In the Yin family, Qiao Lin was surprisingly quiet. She didn't say a word, she just opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.
No matter how much Wen Xin talked to her, she ignored him, saying that the power of blood was impeccable. At that moment, she felt that her chest was so tight that she could hardly breathe, just like when Yin Tianqing had an accident during the heart transplant surgery, she
My chest hurts terribly.
When Qiao Qiao was sent back by Mo Sen, Qiao Lin had already closed her eyes. Wen Xin didn't know if she had fallen asleep. After waiting for a day, Yin Tianqi never came back.
"Is Qiaoqiao okay? Where's my second brother? Where's Mo Sijue?" Wenxin held Qiaoqiao in his hands, only to find that Qiaoqiao was grabbing her clothes with a look of horror on her face, and her little body kept shaking out of fear.
Draw and save.
"I was just a little frightened. Yin Tianqi is fine. He was a little injured. He is in the hospital now. The prince is guarding him there. Don't worry!"
Mo Sen answered in an evasive manner. Before Wen Xin could speak, a thin figure suddenly stood at the entrance of the stairs.
Qiao Lin walked up to Mo Sen stubbornly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her lips were chapped, "Take me to see him!"
She didn't believe it, she didn't believe he would be fine. She knew Yin Tianqi and Fayes had done that kind of thing to her. There must be a tragedy between him and him!
"Linlin, why don't you hug Qiaoqiao? She's calling you..." Wenxin turned around to pull her, but Qiaolin threw her away hard. She just looked at Mosen with a plain face and a persistent look on her face. ,"take me!"
He didn't speak, but took her hand and walked out.
"Mom!" Behind her, Qiao Qiao was still crying heartbrokenly. No matter how much she tried to coax Wen Xin, she couldn't coax her, so she just cried along with her.
Hospital
Mo Sijue finally waited until the operating lights went out before he stepped forward fearfully.
He had a hunch that Yin Tianqi's condition would not be too good, because when he found him, he had already lost consciousness.
"The situation is not good! His body was severely hit in all directions, his ribs were broken, and his blood vessels were slightly ruptured. Especially in his legs, the kneecaps have been completely shattered. Even if he wakes up, he may not be able to walk normally again. !”
The doctor's words immediately made Mo Sijue feel disappointed.
He had experienced this kind of pain once. He had been shot in the leg and almost couldn't stand up. But now, Yin Tianqi's condition is much more serious than his.
What does it mean to a man to be unable to walk...
At the other end of the corridor, Qiao Lin did not dare to step forward. She looked at the familiar figure lying on the hospital bed and being pushed past her. However, she did not even have the courage to step forward and look at him. .
Suddenly a tissue appeared in front of her, Qiao Lin took it, squatted down on her knees, and burst into tears.
"Tianqi, Tianqi!" She called his name over and over again. She didn't hear anything Mo Sen said in her ear, but it just echoed the conversation between Mo Sijue and the doctor just now.
Her Tianqi, such a proud man, would never be able to walk for the rest of his life because of her!
It was already the third day when Wenxin rushed to the hospital. She finally coaxed Qiaoqiao to sleep. Qiaoqiao kept calling her father and then her mother. Wenxin's heart almost broke when she heard this.
When they arrived at the hospital, Yin Tianqi had been transferred to the intensive care unit. Qiao Lin was standing in the corridor, wearing Mo Sen's clothes, without taking a step closer to the ward.
When Mo Sijue walked out, he saw Mo Sen and Qiao Lin, as well as Wen Xin not far away.
"How is second brother?" Wenxin walked over and took Qiao Lin's hand. Her hand was cold and without any warmth.
Qiao Lin moved her lips, but couldn't even utter a word. She just shed two lines of clear tears.
"It's okay, you go and see him!" Mo Sijue raised his chin to Wenxin, and she immediately took Qiao Lin's hand and walked into the ward.
Yin Tianqi was still sleeping, and the steam was on in the ward. When Wenxin saw him lying there with scars, she couldn't stand it anymore.
Qiao Lin held his hand stubbornly and refused to leave even a step. She walked out quietly and quietly, leaving space for those two people.
One was lying down, the other was sitting, and the whole room was silent.
"Second brother will be fine, right?" Wen Xin raised her head, like a child seeking knowledge, looking at Mo Sijue with great trust.
He sighed deeply, then nodded heavily, stretched out his arms and hugged her, "Well, he's fine, he's still alive..."