Since then, I will not pay in vain

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't allow anything to happen to you. If you leave, the children and I will follow you. You must live well." Jiang Xinyao ordered painfully.

A desolate smile appeared on the corner of Hua Zijiao's lips, he opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Xinyao, I love you, I have always loved you, forgive me for the harm I caused you before, I guess I don't have time to make up for it, Please forgive me."

"Zijiao, I love you too. I've only loved you as a man in my life. If you leave, I can't live anymore. You must live well, even if it's for me and the children." Jiang Xin Yao hugged Crying over his headache, "Please, don't talk, save your strength."

She has experienced life and death several times in this life, and she was especially afraid of hearing such words similar to last words. She hugged him tightly, put her face on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. Once, how obsessed she was with him His heart beats.

Hua Zijiao's physical strength was gradually exhausted, but he tried to keep his eyes wide open, for fear that if he fell asleep, he would not be able to see Xin Yao and the children.

He was rushed to the operating room.

Jiang Xinyao called Kang Ruihua.

Kang Ruihua was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately rushed to the hospital with Ai Xihui. They picked up the two children first. Because of the seriousness of the matter, Kang Ruihua did not dare to stay, and then rushed to the scene of the accident.

The fleeing man in black was coldly caught and handed over to the police. When Kang Ruihua rushed over, the police had already controlled the two black men.

This was an extremely serious and vicious shooting incident, which was published in mainstream newspapers in the United States within a few minutes, causing great social repercussions.

Kang Ruihua dealt with the incident with grief and indignation. After examining the two blacks, the police learned that they were anti-Chinese and planned and launched this brutal murder against Asians.

After the news came out, it aroused strong resistance from Chinese and Asian people from all walks of life, and a large-scale popular demonstration broke out. Two black people were sentenced to the most serious criminal law, and Kang Ruihua has been busy for a whole week. This is a later story .

At this time, Jiang Xinyao was sitting on the corridor outside the operating room, her whole being on the verge of collapse.

Ai Xihui was heartbroken. Her daughter had experienced life and death several times in the human world, but she never expected to encounter this catastrophe. Her heart ached so much that she hugged her and comforted her every step of the way.

"Mom, if Zijiao dies, I won't be able to survive." Jiang Xinyao kept murmuring while hugging Ai Xihui, "If he hadn't saved me and the child today, we would all be in a pool of blood now. , Mom, he loves me and the child, I didn't love the wrong person."

She tried her best to prove something!
"Mom knows, don't worry, he will be fine, don't think about it, the children are still waiting for you at home." Of course Ai Xihui understood her thoughts, and patted her on the back non-stop to comfort her Looking at her, tears filled his eyes.

The time is very sad, and every minute and every second is suffering.

At some point, when Jiang Xinyao couldn't bear it, the door of the operating room finally opened.

"Doctor, how is he?" Jiang Xinyao rushed forward and took the doctor's hand and asked eagerly.

The doctor is a Chinese doctor, and he replied in Chinese: "Madam, don't worry, the patient's life is serious, the bullet did not hit the heart, the bullet has been taken out, the operation is very successful, as long as follow-up observation, don't get infected, the patient will recover soon." will return to health."

"Thank you, thank you so much." Jiang Xinyao's eyes are full of shining stars, God opened her eyes and left her hope and warmth. At this moment, she feels how beautiful this world is and how dazzling life is , she burst into tears after thanking her repeatedly.

Ai Xihui's heart was also relieved, and she exhaled.

Hua Zijiao was pushed out.

"Zijiao." Jiang Xinyao rushed up to look at him, the man's handsome face was as pale as paper, his eyes were slightly closed, and he fell into a coma.

The nurse pushed him towards the ward.

Jiang Xinyao followed suit and followed closely.

Then Hua Zijiao was carried to the hospital bed.

Jiang Xinyao started to get the medicine and pay the bill, and after a while of nervous busyness, the coldness also rushed over.

"Leng Qing, thank you." Leng Qing came to understand the situation and was relieved. Jiang Xinyao sincerely thanked him. If it weren't for him, the black man would definitely shoot at them again. Now Hua Zijiao and her It's hard to say whether he can survive.

"Young Mistress, don't thank me. This is my duty. It's a pity that I have less manpower today, which hurt Mr. Hua." Lengqing is very regretful.

Jiang Xinyao shook her head and nodded with tears in her eyes.

Leng Qing suddenly said seriously: "Young Mistress, during this time, Mr. Hua has suffered every day and lived very hard. I believe you know the reason better than me. After this time, you should understand his intentions." In fact, in his heart, you and the child are far more important than his life, please forgive everything in the past and live a good life, I believe that after the storm, there will only be a rainbow next."

He said so many things in a cold manner without words, and it was really urgent. During this period of time, he watched Hua Zijiao restless and tortured, and his heart was also moved by it. A man, especially It is not easy for a proud and outstanding man like Hua Zijiao to do this. If it is not for true love, it is absolutely impossible to do this.

He thought, even if he had a heart of stone, after this catastrophe, he would be able to untangle his heart.

Jiang Xinyao buried her head in tears and cried so hard that her clothes were wet with tears.

"Young Mistress, I have to leave beforehand. Please call me if you need anything." After a while, he left coldly.

Jiang Xin Yao nodded.

After walking a few steps coldly, he turned around and said, "Young Mistress, regarding the matter of the Young Master's injury, you should wait for the Young Master to wake up before asking her if she wants to tell Hua Yuanli, he never wanted his illness to affect the old lady. Yes, I'm afraid that her old man will worry."

"Okay, I will." Jiang Xinyao nodded in agreement.

After Lengqing left, Jiang Xinyao sat blankly beside Hua Zijiao's hospital bed, holding his hand tightly and weeping.

However, she understands that her persistence has not been wronged after all, and God has treated her well.

"Xin Yao, is that you?" When Hua Zijiao opened his eyes the next day, they were completely white. For a moment, he thought he was dead, and when he wanted to raise his hand and pinch his thigh But he felt his hand being held tightly by a soft little hand, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Xinyao sitting in front of the window, with his head lowered wiping his tears, and immediately asked softly after being stunned for a moment.

Jiang Xin heard rumors and raised her head, and when she met his eyes, her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Zijiao, you're awake."

Hua Zijiao looked at her, and suddenly laughed: "Xin Yao, that's great, I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

"Of course you won't die. Do you dare to die without my permission? If you die, I will chase after King Yama and drag you back." Jiang Xinyao pouted and looked serious.

Hua Zijiao's eyes were bright, looking at the tear stains on her face, he joked weakly: "It's not bad, my husband is injured, and you know how to cry for him, so I thought you were hard-hearted."

Jiang Xinyao's face was a little red: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. Lie down and rest, and don't talk. You are bleeding too much. Although it didn't hurt the main part, the bullet entered your body after all. , take a good rest."

The corners of Hua Zijiao's lips curled up slightly, and he went over to hold her hand with his backhand.