The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao raised the back of his hand and wiped his face hard, turned away, said "She hasn't come out yet", turned around and left quickly.

Time ticked, and another hour passed.

"Tangjiao!"

Wan Meimei ran over panting, holding her arms and gasping for air.

"What, how's it going? Huh-huh..."

Tang Jiao stood up from the chair outside the rescue room and turned to look at Father Ye and Mother Ye, who were supporting each other and standing guard in front of the door of the rescue room, looking extremely sad.

Pull Wan Meimei to the side.

"What's going on?"

"Xuewei was found by the sanitation aunt early this morning and sent to the hospital."

Tang Jiao's voice was hoarse and heavy. He had already cried, and when he said this, he couldn't help but choke again.

Wan Meimei's face turned pale and she held Tang Jiao's hand tightly, "Tang Jiao - this is..."

"She fell in an alley near Fusheng Park. She suffered a severe head injury. Her bleeding volume reached 20%. She was unconscious. Her clothes..."

Tang Jiao couldn't say any more and turned away.

Wan Meimei covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face.

After another hour of anxious waiting, the operating light went out.

Ye Qiguang and Lu Li rushed forward eagerly. Before they could speak, they saw the hospital bed being slowly pushed out by the medical staff.

Covered from head to toe with white cloth.

Tang Jiao's feet suddenly softened.

He and Wan Meimei supported each other so that they didn't fall to the ground.

This day is a nightmare for them.

Ye Xuewei's mother had fainted, and Ye's father was already sick and almost passed away. Fortunately, an old friend, Dr. Fu, helped him and was able to deal with the aftermath for his only daughter.

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei worked together to lift Ye Xuewei's mother onto a stretcher and give her first aid.

Ye Qiguang, who was hunched over as if he were 20 years older, lifted up the frighteningly white cloth with shaking hands.

Ye Xuewei's pale face was revealed.

So young and beautiful, but without a trace of vitality.

The white cloth fell from my fingertips.

Ye Qiguang couldn't hold it in any longer, so he lay on her cold body and cried out.

"Xuewei——!! My daughter! My daughter!"

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei bit their lips and shed tears while giving Lu Li first aid.

Autumn has arrived in Jingzhou, and I was caught off guard.

The corridors of the hospital were so cold that it chilled people to the bone.

After Ma Tianxi cooperated with the investigation at the police station, he rushed back to the hospital like crazy. Before he could get closer, he heard Ye Qiguang's miserable and sad cry.

There was no trace of blood on his face and lips anymore, and the blood all over his body was blocked by the dazzling white ice and stopped flowing.

"Xue, Xuewei...Xuewei!"

His eyes were red and he walked over with trembling legs. Ye Xuewei's face with eyes closed and silent became clearer and clearer.

His pale complexion, dazzling scars, and hair soaked in black and red blood.

"Impossible, impossible..."

he murmured, approaching.

In the police station, the policeman's words rang in his mind again like a heavy hammer.

"The victim told her friend Ms. Tang yesterday evening that she received a text message from you and asked her to meet at Fusheng Park. She said that she had something to say to her and that you would wait for her with roses."

"At five o'clock this morning, sanitation workers found an unconscious victim in an alley near Fusheng Park. He suffered a head injury and was disheveled..."

"Where were you during this time?"

"You said you didn't send text messages. Please hand over your phone. The police need to do technical verification..."

There was a loud thud!

Ma Tianxi lost all his strength and knelt down in front of Ye Xuewei. His eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and he kept mumbling:

"Impossible...impossible..."

Ye Qiguang looked up and saw him, so excited that his hands were shaking.

He pointed at Ma Tianxi and said angrily:

"What are you doing here! You killed my daughter!"

"What did I tell you before! You promised well not to get too close to her, but what happened! You killed my daughter!!! You uh——!"

He suddenly covered his chest, straightened his body and fell back. Fortunately, he was caught by Doctor Fu beside him, "Old Ye!"

"Uncle Ye!"

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei had just settled down Ye Xuewei's mother and administered fluids. When they came back, they saw Ye Qiguang collapsed.

Ma Tianxi, on the other hand, was kneeling on the ground like a wooden man, looking at Ye Xuewei on the stretcher, as if his soul had been pulled out of his whole body.

The scene was in unspeakable chaos.

Only Ye Xuewei was lying quietly on the stretcher with her eyes closed, without a trace of life.

Because it involved a criminal case, Ye Xuewei's body could not be disposed of directly, so it was taken away by the police and forensic doctors who followed closely.

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei held each other's hands and followed along.

Until Ye Xuewei, who was covered with a white cloth, was carried into the police car, the two of them couldn't help holding on to the rear of the stretcher and crying.

"Xuewei! Xuewei!!"

"Xuewei! Don't leave, Xuewei! We made an appointment to have barbecue tomorrow! There's also hot pot! Come back!"

The accompanying forensic assistant was a young girl wearing a mask, and she couldn't help but blush when she saw this.

She took a deep breath and tried to comfort herself in the most professional manner:

"Don't worry, we will definitely find out and give her justice."

Tang Jiao cried until his eyes hurt.

She forced herself to let go and supported Wan Meimei, who was crying bitterly.

"Please, please..."

Tang Jiao choked with sobs and said with difficulty: "Please make her pretty."

As the forensic doctor nodded extremely seriously, she grabbed Wan Meimei, who refused to let go, and took a step back.

The two girls watched helplessly as their best friend lay under a white cloth and the car door was slowly closed by the police.

"boom!"

A big hand with protruding bones suddenly came in and blocked the car door that was about to close.

Ma Tianxi, who had been following like a zombie, rushed up and blocked the car door.

When everyone was caught off guard, he jumped into the car, lifted up the white cloth, and held the pale-faced Ye Xuewei in his arms.

"Let go! What are you doing!"

The police and forensic doctors rushed forward to try to pull him away.

But he seemed to have used [-]% of his strength to hold the body very tightly.

"Don't touch her, don't touch her-"

"No one can touch her!!!"

He hugged Ye Xuewei tightly, trembling all over, and kept mumbling, as if he had gone crazy.

Ye Xuewei's scarred face was leaning lifelessly on his shoulder.

Very cold and falling.

The police were afraid of damaging the body and did not dare to pull too hard. There was a stalemate for a while.

Ma Tianxi even wanted to pick up the body completely and take it out of the car.

"You don't want her to be able to rest in peace even if she leaves!!"

A low cry stopped his movements.