Lin Piaorou's eyes were a little red at first, "Xiao Xingxing has such a serious fever and there is also a wound on her forehead. Xiao Bei, do you want to send her to the hospital?"
In fact, the medical facilities in Mengyuan are the most advanced in the world, and Dr. Zhang is a famous doctor at home and abroad. However, Lin Qiaorou became a little anxious when she saw Han Yixing unconscious.
Meng Beichen's face always looked bad, maybe because he had a cold last night but didn't get a good rest, but his whole person looked gloomy and terrifying.
After listening to Lin Piaorou's words, her eyes softened a little, and she comforted: "Mom, I believe Dr. Zhang, Xing'er will be fine, but nothing about what happened last night has been found out yet."
When Lin Piao and Meng Qingyang heard him call Yixing like this, a hint of relief flashed in their eyes as they looked at each other, but then they became sad again.[
"This matter must have been done by the French side. In order to control the chosen heir, they will do anything." Lin Piaorou said with a wry smile, a trace of trance flashed in her eyes, reflecting many old memories.
Meng Qingyang looked at her sideways, with a trace of complexity flashing in his eyes. It was he who took her away back then, and now that their son's happiness is affected because of them, he will always feel guilty.
"Dad, Mom, maybe you guessed wrong this time," Meng Beichen suddenly sighed lightly after a long time.
Receiving their confused looks, he sneered coldly: "If it was about the heir, they wouldn't want to kill me. What they touched was my car. Obviously, the target last night was me, and Xing
My son just became a victim."
He blamed himself a little for finally taking her out, but something like this happened again.
"It's you they want to kill? Who is that?" Lin Piaorou screamed, even more unbelievable. In Lin City, no one has the courage to touch Meng Beichen. The Patrick family will never do it because of Meng Beichen's death.
Resist and take his life.
Could it be...
Her eyes suddenly widened, could it be her?
"Mom, what did you think of? Is it Xiao Shike?"
There was still a hint of coldness in his eyes when he mentioned this name. He had always lived in that old castle in France, and he had made it clear before he left France that he would not go back.