Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

Ke Jingxing held Tan Qiuyu's hand tightly, suffocating from the heartache.

"Qiu Yu," Ke Jingxing cried, "I don't allow you to die, you can't die."

Tan Qiuyu stretched out her hand to caress Ke Jingxing's cheek, but she didn't have the strength to lift it up.

"I won't die," Tan Qiuyu comforted Ke Jingxing, and gradually closed his eyes.

"Jing Xing, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while." Tan Qiuyu said, she had already closed her eyes.

"Autumn Rain..." Ke Jingxing called out in a low voice, but did not get any response.

"Come here! Come here! What's the matter with her? What's the matter with her!" Ke Jingxing yelled at the doctor standing outside the door, with tears streaming down his face.

Tan Qiuyu was lying quietly, and Ke Jingxing was very scared. He was very afraid that Tan Qiuyu would just leave him to die.

The doctor hurried into the ward to check on Tan Qiuyu's condition.

"Master Ke, don't worry, Miss Tan just passed out temporarily. She is physically weak now, and it took a lot of energy to talk to you, so it's normal to faint." The doctor said cautiously, glancing at the distressed woman from time to time. Ke Jingxing.

The frightening Young Master Ke actually cried like this because of a woman...

Tut tut, that's incredible.

Only then did Ke Jingxing put his heart in his stomach, and wiped away the tears on his face, "I see, can I stay here with her tonight?"

Just now Tan Qiuyu was almost killed, he had to guard Tan Qiuyu's side to be at ease.

The doctor shook his head in embarrassment, "Master Ke, what the patient needs most now is to rest quietly and not be disturbed by any external things. Please forgive me."

Ke Jingxing nodded, "Okay, I'll watch Qiu Yu outside the ward."

That night, Ke Jingxing's eyes were not closed, and his eyes were fixed on Tan Qiuyu's body.

Compared with Tan Qiuyu not loving him, what he fears is that Tan Qiuyu will die.

Even if he can never get Tan Qiuyu's love, as long as Tan Qiuyu can live properly in a certain place in this world.

The next day, the scorching sun rose, and the strong sunlight shone on the corridor. The quiet and dark corridor last night became extremely bright.

Ke Jingxing rubbed his temples, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Tan Yuanyuan coming with a box.

"Brother Jing Xing."

Ke Jingxing sat up straight, looked at Tan Yuanyuan, "Why are you here?"

Tan Yuanyuan put the box in front of Ke Jingxing, "Brother Jing Xing, you must be very tired in the hospital alone watching over your sister, so I specially made breakfast for you. You can save your energy by eating some."

Ke Jingxing nodded, seeing Tan Yuanyuan set the tableware for him, he suddenly noticed that Tan Yuanyuan's eyes were red and swollen.

"What's wrong with you? Are your eyes so red?" Ke Jingxing couldn't help but asked with concern.

Tan Yuanyuan covered his eyes with his hand, and hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing."

Ke Jingxing asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Tan Yuanyuan pursed her lips, and had no choice but to tell the truth, "My sister is like this, I don't know if she can be saved, I am really worried about my sister."

As he spoke, Tan Yuanyuan shed a few tears pretending to be sad.

Ke Jingxing paused for a few seconds while holding the vegetables in his hands, and then asked back, "Qiu Yu killed your child, are you still so worried about her?"

Seeing Tan Yuanyuan's reaction, Ke Jingxing was a little moved. He suddenly felt that he had misunderstood Tan Yuanyuan all along.

Tan Yuanyuan sniffed, and said sincerely: "At that time, my sister was jealous that I was pregnant with your child and killed our child. This is true. But Tan Qiuyu is my sister after all, we live together After so many years. Now that she is seriously ill, how can I bear any grudge against her. "

"Right now, I only hope that my sister will recover soon. As for the child, I've already looked past it."

Ke Jingxing looked at Tan Yuanyuan with some emotion, wiped away the tears from the corners of Tan Yuanyuan's eyes, and comforted him: "She will get better, don't worry."

Tan Yuanyuan nodded, "Brother Jing Xing, eat quickly."

After a long while, a group of doctors and nurses came to prepare for Tan Qiuyu's operation.

After transferring Tan Qiuyu from the intensive care unit, Ke Jingxing held Tan Qiuyu's hand tightly, and Tan Qiuyu was still in a coma.

"Master Ke, we will try our best to ensure the success rate of the operation."

Ke Jingxing's face was stern, "What I want is that you all must succeed! She can't die! Listen to me clearly!"

Under Ke Jingxing's pressure, the doctor could only sigh heavily, and pushed Tan Qiuyu into the operating room.

On the other side, in the alley near Tan's house.

Song Zhijiao was wearing a gorgeous cheongsam and a shawl, which seemed out of place in this dilapidated alley.

"How about what I asked you to do?" Song Zhijiao asked the burly man standing in front of him.

The man shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Ke Jingxing spotted me on the way and was almost caught by him."

"Aren't you very good at this kind of thing? Why can't you do such a simple thing!" Song Zhijiao reprimanded sharply, full of anger.

The man smiled like a ruffian, and stretched out his hand to caress Song Zhijiao's shoulder, "I made a mistake for a while, there are still more chances to kill that woman in the future, don't worry."

Song Zhijiao glanced at the man with reproachful eyes.

"It's been a long time since I saw you," the man said, approaching Song Zhijiao, "When are you coming to accompany me? I miss you so much."

Being hugged by the man, Song Zhijiao shyly shoved the man's body and said, "Chen Hao, what are you looking for? After I settle the matter here, I will naturally go to you."

The man leaned close to Song Zhijiao's ear, and put his big hands dishonestly around Song Zhijiao's waist, "Then you have to hold on tighter, I really miss you, and your... body."

Song Zhijiao was shy for a while, pursed her lips and snickered, and then said, "This is near the Tan's house, maybe someone will see it, I have to leave quickly."

Chen Hao still wanted to give Song Zhijiao a hand, but Song Zhijiao pushed him away.

Looking at Song Zhijiao's pretty back and delicately maintained skin, Chen Hao swallowed, and shouted, "I'm waiting for you."

He is Song Zhijiao's childhood sweetheart, who grew up together since childhood, and the two have always maintained a relationship.

Even after marrying Tan Yueming and becoming a married woman, Song Zhijiao still loves Chen Hao.

And the reason why she chose to marry Tan Yueming was only for the prosperity and wealth of the Tan family.

One hour, two hours, three hours... seven hours passed.

Ke Jingxing and Gu Lang stood guard in front of the operating room. At this moment, they could no longer care about arguing, and they were all worried about Tan Qiuyu's condition.

"Brother Jing Xing, sister will be fine."

Seeing Ke Jingxing's anxious face, Tan Yuanyuan hurriedly comforted him, but he was very annoyed in his heart.

But Ke Jingxing couldn't feel at ease no matter what, he was afraid that the doctor would come out and pronounce Tan Qiuyu's death.

He dared not imagine such a scene.

Suddenly, the red light on the operating room door went out.