After the hidden marriage, she became the boss's petite girl

"Didn't you say to arrange someone to take care of him? What about others? What about others?" An Zhanqiao asked Chi Yuqing.

Thinking of Zhan Zixi's current physical condition, An Zhanqiao couldn't help but worry.

Thinking of something, he said to Chi Yuqing: "Come on, let's go to his villa, which is the house I lived in before."

"I have already sent someone to look for it, no."

"Let's go and see it again." Chi Yuqing followed An Zhanqiao to the house.

When Zhan Zixi left the hospital, he just wanted to go back to that house.Anzhanqiao once lived there, and those days were the most unforgettable time in his life.

Living under the same roof with the person he likes, he has never felt so happy.

Although he got out of the ward smoothly, there were still many people from Chi Yuqing around the hospital.

They are people who know each other well. Chi Yuqing arranged so many people near the hospital just to prevent him from escaping.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you know me best."

Zhan Zixi dodged, Chi Yuqing's people, although it took some time.He returned to his house smoothly and waited outside for a long time.

Finally, he didn't go in until there were no more people from Chi Yuqing around.

Can't help but smile wryly, going back to my own home feels like being a thief.

Zhan Zixi sat on the sofa where Anzhanqiao used to sit, closed her eyes and imagined what it would be like when she lived here.

He went to the study again, he remembered that he was working at that time, and Anzhenqiao just sat quietly on the small sofa, reading a book.

He imagined what Anjanjo would look like, sitting on the small sofa, picking up the book and flipping through it.

Sitting like this until early in the morning, she got up and went to the room where Anzhanqiao used to live.

Lying on that bed, that room, after An Zenqiao left, he was the one who cleaned it himself.Even the bedding has never been changed, and it remains the same.

Taking a deep breath, he could even smell the smell that belonged to Anjanjo.

He was lying on that bed, and Zhan Zixi couldn't help talking to himself, laughing at himself: "Zhan Zixi, Zhan Zixi, I even despise you, but you still have the potential to be a pervert."

He despises himself for doing this, but he doesn't want to control himself, he wants to indulge and do what he wants.

Lying on that bed, watching the dawn quietly.Close your eyes and feel the warmth of the sun bathing your body.

He felt enough was enough.

Recently, he has always carried a special folding saber on his body, which can cut iron like mud.

At first he didn't know why he had to carry it with him, he thought, he should know now.

He closed his eyes and felt the numbness of blood flowing from his body, and he felt relieved.

Chi Yuqing and An Zhanqiao arrived at Zhan Zixi's house, and it had been one night since Zhan Zixi disappeared.An Zhanqiao was very worried about Zhan Zixi, and Chi Yuqing had been flustered from time to time since the morning.

An Zhanqiao started shouting as soon as she entered the door, and ran upstairs to search from Zhan Zixi's room. She found all the rooms, but Zhan Zixi was not found.

Only the room on the third floor was left, the room she used to live in, and she hadn't looked for it.

An Zenqiao suppressed the unease in her heart, and pushed open the door of the room.

When he saw Zhan Zixi lying on the bed, his heart relaxed, and he stepped forward to call Zhan Zixi, but saw a pool of blood on the ground.

On the white carpet, a pool of bright red blood stains pierced deeply into Anzhanqiao's heart.

She never thought that one day, she would see such a scene.

I even forgot to exclaim, forgot to breathe.

When Chi Yuqing came up, An Zhanqiao still maintained the previous posture, motionless.

"Jojo."

"Jojo."

He yelled twice in a row, but there was no response.

Chi Yuqing walked over and saw the scene in the room, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called an ambulance.

He stepped forward and sniffed Zhan Zixi's breath, fortunately, there was still some faint breath.

Turning around, she hugged An Zhanqiao into her arms: "Qiao Qiao breathe, breathe. Look at me, Zixi is fine, he won't die."

Hearing Chi Yuqing's words, An Zhanqiao began to breathe heavily.

Tears burst like a bank: "He, he, he..."

Anzhan Qiao said incoherently: "Don't look at Qiao Qiao, it's okay, he won't die, I won't let him die."

"But he..."

"It's okay, I called an ambulance and it will come soon."

Chi Yuqing walked over and hugged Zhan Zixi, who had already fallen into a coma.

When going downstairs with Zhan Zixi in his arms, Chi Yuqing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.I don't know when, he became so thin.

How careless he is, people are under his nose every day, he is getting thinner and sicker often, and he actually believes his nonsense.

Once downstairs, the ambulance arrived.

The door of the rescue room was closed, and Chi Yuqing helped An Zhanqiao to sit down on the chair.

"Yu Qing, do you think we are too cruel?"

"Obviously he had already given up, but we forced him again and gave him hope. When he woke up yesterday, he looked surprised, thinking that he would change his mind and he would get better. It turned out to be an oolong, No one can accept such a result."

"Jojo don't think about it, it's okay, we have to trust him, he will be fine."

"I believe it, how can I believe it? He actually chose to commit suicide. We blindly forced him to persevere and believe that everything would be fine. But did we really listen to his thoughts?" An Zhanqiao burst into tears, full of self-blame and regret.

Even Chi Yuqing regretted it a little, whether his decision was wrong.

After a moment of silence, the door of the rescue room opened.The doctor came out.

Unexpectedly, what was sent out was a notice of critical illness, which made Chi Yuqing a little bit unacceptable.

His eyes were red, if Zhan Zixi left like this, how would he explain to his grandfather and Xu Liuyi.

Both fell silent.

An hour later, the doctor invited by Anzhanqiao came out, took off his mask and let out a sigh of relief.

Anzhan Qiao got up numbly, she was worried that she would hear the result she least wanted to hear.

His hands were clenched unconsciously, and his nails sank into the flesh without realizing it.

"Mrs. Lan Xin, Mr. Zhan has been rescued and sent to the intensive care unit. After two nights of observation, if the condition is stable, he can be transferred to the general ward."

An Jianqiao couldn't believe her ears: "What did you say? He's still alive?"

"Chi Yuqing, did you hear that? He's not dead, he's still alive."

"I heard it, thank you for your hard work." Chi Yuqing nodded at the doctor.

"This is what I should do."

An Zhanqiao wept with joy: "Chi Yuqing, Chi Yuqing, he is not dead."

"Well, not dead."

Chi Yuqing also heaved a sigh of relief.

The two were crying and laughing like children.Chi Yuqing also shed tears unknowingly. He loves and hates Zhan Zixi at the same time.

If he really died, he wouldn't even forgive himself.