Chatper 249 (1/2)

He Jiaqin's mood wavered slightly, "Qiao Yan, I, I know I owe you too much. I have been like this all my life, and Cheng Zizhi is my obsession and demon. I know I have to restrain myself, but I just can't help it. I can't help myself..."

He Qiaoyan raised his hand and held He Jiaqin's shoulder, "I believe you can restrain your feelings. Auntie, you forgot that you were once the most beautiful lady in Qincheng, your demeanor and etiquette are excellent These years, you have done well even in Jincheng. Come home, okay? Xiaobao is willing to talk now, Yunzha also has a baby, you can cultivate two little manners. Don’t live alone in Jincheng gone."

He Jiaqin's eyes filled with tears, "I don't want to harm you."

"We have the ability to protect ourselves. Auntie, I never thought you would hurt anyone. You had so many opportunities to hurt Yueyue, but you didn't do it. You like Yueyue too, don't you? Even if you hate Cheng Zizhi, but Still reluctant to be cruel to his daughter, he helped her find a good pair of parents."

He Jiaqin looked at He Qiaoyan's clear and tolerant face, a sense of grievance that he had never felt before suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and tears instantly covered his entire face.

When He Qiaoyan and He Jiaqin were talking, Qin Yiyue signaled Ning Fang to leave with her.

Ning Fang is not stupid.

When He Qiaoyan was talking to He Jiaqin to distract her, he had the energy to pay attention to the strange things in the yard.

There was a smell of explosives in the air.

The soil in the yard seems to be freshly filled.

Ning Fang let Qin Yiyue leave first, and he blocked He Jiaqin's sight from another angle.

He Jiaqin's mood seemed to calm down gradually, and she tidied up her hairstyle.

Turning her head, she happened to watch Qin Yiyue walk out of the courtyard quickly.

His face changed suddenly, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, "Qiao Yan, you are so handsome, even you betrayed me. You will pay the price."

As soon as He Jiaqin's words fell, a loud noise resounded in the courtyard.

Qin Yiyue felt a huge impact.

Then, she was pinned down.

Qin Yiyue screamed and struggled, "The local tyrant..."

Ning Fang held her in his arms and pressed her head to his chest with his hands.

After finishing this movement, Ning Fang's body trembled violently.

"Brother Ning, let me go, I want to see Qiao Yan."

Ning Fang didn't answer her.

Then the loud noise hit again...

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When Qin Yiyue regained consciousness, she found herself in the hospital.

Luo Mingmei sat by the bed with red eyes, saw Qin Yiyue open her eyes, and quickly asked, "Where are Qiao Yan and Brother Ning?"

"They are still in the intensive care unit. Why did you suddenly go to Jincheng?"

"I'll tell you later. Mom, I want to go and see Qiao Yan, he must have been seriously injured." Qin Yiyue jumped out of bed as she spoke.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he cried out twice.

"Be careful, pay attention to your broken leg, don't be limped by yourself after being blown up."

"I'm too impatient." Qin Yiyue said with a grin.

She got used to her lameness, and was supported by Luo Mingmei to Ning Fang's ward.

Ning Fang was still in a coma, Qin Yiyue moved to He Qiaoyan's ward and sat beside the bed.

After Luo Mingmei told her a few words, she withdrew.

He Qiaoyan on the hospital bed had a pale face, shocking scratches all over his bare back, and blood oozing.

Qin Yiyue looked at the place where the blood seeped the deepest, which was facing the heart.

Qin Yiyue stretched out her hand tremblingly, held He Qiaoyan's hand, and murmured to herself: "Lord, are you feeling bad?"

He Qiaoyan's hand moved slightly, and he opened his eyes weakly.

After seeing Qin Yiyue, she showed a pale and reassuring smile.