Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

"Drip-drip-"

The ECG monitor kept beeping harshly.

"Doctor, the condition of the patient in bed one has deteriorated, please come quickly."

The nurse's voice was accompanied by hurried footsteps, and the man who was eating got up immediately when he heard this.

"Young Master Lu, her condition is very bad, I'm afraid she can't hold on anymore."

The doctors and nurses were busy rescuing the people on the bed, and the bodyguards on the other side looked at Lu Jiyuan.

"Have things been arranged?"

"It's been arranged. Now it is rumored that Miss Bai has passed away. The DNA sample you arranged before came in handy. Now everyone thinks that you and Miss Bai have passed away."

The bodyguard didn't understand why Lu Jiyuan took so much trouble, and even prepared to take the place of the dead ghost long in advance.

Lu Jiyuan wiped the tissue and wiped his fingers: "I don't care what you do, she must survive."

"Even if you die, you can't die here."

Lu Jiyuan's face was gloomy now, contrary to his gentleness before, and he was inexplicably more hostile.

The bodyguard did not dare to disobey: "Young Master Lu, don't worry, we will do our best."

After more than half an hour of rescue, Bai Yangyang saved his life.

The car accident happened suddenly, Lu Jiyuan managed to escape, but she couldn't.

There were multiple fractures all over his body, his face was haggard, and there was a wound on his forehead, which had already been bandaged, and he was inexplicably fragile.

There were tubes all over her body, and her weak breathing showed the last trace of life.

Lu Jiyuan walked to the bed, seeming a little impatient: "I heard that Zhan Beixiao is very sad, if you don't want him to do stupid things, get well as soon as possible."

The eyes of the person on the bed were closed, and there was no reaction at all.

"Look at her."

Lu Jiyuan exited the ward and left with one hand in his pocket.

……

"All the properties under my name are transferred to Bai Yangyang's name, and an exclusive foundation is established. When the Mo family has a situation, they can use this money."

In the dark study room, the man closed his eyes and spit out a sentence.

Jiang Zi and Qi Bei's expressions changed suddenly.

The lawyer didn't dare to say much, and drew up the agreement according to his wishes, and pushed the document in front of Zhan Beixiao: "Master Zhan, please read it over, if there is no problem, you can sign it."

Zhan Beixiao took a glance and signed his name.

"go out."

The lawyer felt the cold murderous intent, packed up his things, and flew away.

"How's the situation in Zhanjinnan?"

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes, almost showing no emotional fluctuations.

Seeing him so calm, Qi Bei felt terrified: "Zhan Jinnan had an operation, his hands are useless, and he is still recuperating in the hospital—"

He licked his dry lips: "Master Zhan, what should we do next?"

Zhan Beixiao leaned on the soft chair, rubbing the ring on his ring finger with his fingers almost unconsciously, with great force.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain.

Qi Bei suddenly remembered something: "Master Zhan, you haven't gone for treatment for a long time."

Before Bai Yangyang's accident, because the consortium was busy with affairs and had to investigate the 3.16 car accident, he never went to the psychological consultation room.

"I won't go after telling Lee."

The reason why he was willing to cooperate with the treatment was because he didn't want to hurt Bai Yangyang any more.

Now that she's gone, what's the point of him cooperating with the treatment?
Qi Bei still wanted to speak, but was held back by Jiang Xun: "Come out with me."

"Jiang Shao, Master Zhan can't do this."

Qi Bei frowned: "Once the treatment is interrupted, all previous efforts will be in vain."

Jiang Xun took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and bit it between his lips and teeth: "Qi Bei, don't you understand, my sister-in-law is gone, Master Zhan can't live anymore, treatment is meaningless to him .”

Qi Bei's complexion changed slightly, and a bit of obscurity passed through his eyes.

"The top priority is to find out what happened to the car accident, and let the person who killed my sister-in-law pay the price, not to treat her."

Jiang Xun understood what Zhan Beixiao was thinking.

He made a will and did not intend to live.

Bai Yangyang's funeral was postponed by him. Without his permission, no one could get close to her.

Qi Bei's eyes turned red: "I see."

The car accident in the west of the city was a big deal, and the whole city knew about it.

Many people came to express their condolences.

Mo Qingshuang thanked the guests behind closed doors, and did not step out of the room for a whole week.

Gong Qi was anxious and distressed, but he didn't dare to vent it.

Gong Zhong asked for leave from school, and refused to go anywhere, so he squatted at the door of the bedroom, accompanying Mo Qingshuang.

When Mrs. Mo heard the news, she almost vomited blood and was admitted to the hospital.

In the entire Mo family, only Mo Zhixin is proud of himself.

He even approached Mo Qingshuang desperately.

"Sister, don't be too sad, Yang Yang has already gone, you have to take care of yourself."

Mo Zhixin almost laughed out loud, Mo Qingshuang also has this day?
Da Xiaomo Qingshuang is the treasure of the Mo family, who has received all the honor and favor, and is an existence favored by everyone.

And because she is a collateral, she is not favored by the old lady.

After growing up, even if Mo Qingshuang married Bai Zhenghuai and feigned death for so many years, she became the wife of the Gong family!

And she has no name and no distinction, and she has been with Zhan Jinnan for more than 20 years, and the son she gave birth to is still congenitally deficient!
After so many years, she finally arrived, the moment when Mo Qingshuang was in pain, how could she miss such a moment?
Click.

The door opened, and Mo Qingshuang raised his hand and slapped Mo Zhixin's face across the face, his scarlet eyes were radiant with coolness:

"Mo Zhixin, don't think that I don't know what you did behind your back. If you let me know that you did the car accident, I will never let you go!"

Seeing Mo Qingshuang coming out, Gong Zhong stepped forward quickly, hugged Mo Qingshuang's leg, and sobbed loudly.

Mo Zhixin was slapped, and instead of being angry, he smiled.

"Sister, I know you are sad now, if you think hitting me can ease your pain, I don't mind if you hit me—"

Mo Qingshuang stared at Mo Zhixin so hard that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

Mo Zhixin admired Mo Qingshuang's painful appearance, and a trace of joy flashed in his heart, and he bid farewell and left.

Walking out of the palace manor, the smile on the corner of Mo Zhixin's mouth could not be stopped at all.

Her men stopped outside the door.

Seeing Mo Zhixin coming, the driver opened the car door.

Before getting into the car, she felt a sharp pain coming from the back of her head, her eyes went dark, and she fell down completely.

Before the driver could speak, he was kicked and knocked to the ground.

Mo Zhixin was thrown onto another truck, which sped along and disappeared from the driver's sight.

Mo Zhixin woke up and found himself lying in an old warehouse.

There were debris piled up everywhere, and there was a smell of blood in the air. As if she had noticed something, she subconsciously looked into the corner——

The man fell to the ground, covered in blood, and there was almost no intact place.

Mo Zhixin crawled over and saw the man's face clearly, and screamed: "Jin Nan!"

He had fought well against Jinnan before, but now he was lying on the ground with almost only one breath left.

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