The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Tang Qiaoer didn't know that it was three days ago that she fought desperately with Xie Jinhuan in bed that night.

After being in a coma for three days and three nights, she woke up weakly from her hospital bed.

"Qiaoqiao is awake...Qiaoqiao is awake!"

Tang Qiu, who had not slept for three days, burst into tears excitedly. All the family members who were waiting outside rushed in immediately and surrounded her little sister.

"Big brother... Fourth brother... Sister..."

Tang Qiaoer's beautiful, dull eyes were half closed, and her lips, like dried roses, opened with difficulty, recognizing the familiar faces.

"That's great... That's great! My little sister still remembers us!" Tang Qiu held his sister's cold little hand tightly, but still couldn't help crying with joy.

Although Ye Encheng hired the country's leading experts to conduct a comprehensive examination of Tang Qiaoer, the doctors were still worried that a prolonged coma would have irreversible effects on her brain.

Fortunately, she woke up as she wished, and everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

"Qiaoqiao...I'm sorry..."

Bai Jinfei slowly walked forward, knelt on one knee under the bed, stared at his sister's eyes, tears streaming down his face, "Fourth brother failed to protect you, causing you to suffer so much, causing you to be harmed by that beast Xie Jinhuan... Fourth brother really deserves to die!"

As he spoke, he took his sister's hand and slapped it hard on his cheek, "Little sister, hit me, hit me hard! If you don't hit me... Fourth Brother will feel uncomfortable!"

"Fourth brother, I don't blame you... I don't blame anyone... It's my fault."

Tang Qiaoer's eyelashes trembled, and she had no strength in her body. She could only curl her fingers and asked, "How... did I get back?"

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions were obscure and gloomy, each different.

Bai Jinfei, Tang Feng and others received a call from a hospital while they were searching for Tang Qiaoer.

Medical staff at the hospital said a man had taken her there and left them his contact information, which is how they were able to find her.

Afterwards, they wanted to retrieve the hospital surveillance footage, but found that it had already been deleted.

But even without seeing it, they could guess it.

The person who placed Qiaoqiao there could only be Li Huan.

but why.

That man, at the moment before they arrived, took great risks and went to great lengths to take Qiaoqiao away from Rose Island. Wasn't his purpose to run away or to bring her to the person who was manipulating this evil game behind the scenes?

You have already succeeded, why should you go through all this trouble and waste all your previous efforts?

The person behind the scenes has ulterior motives.

"Qiaoqiao, no matter what, your safe return is better than anything else."

Tang Feng leaned over, gently stroked his little sister's forehead, and said softly, "Don't think too much for now. The key is to keep your body healthy."

But Tang Qiaoer has never been a good and obedient little girl, she couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice:

"Xie Jinhuan...has he been caught?"

"Caught."

Tang Yue's brows were gloomy, suppressing some strong emotions. "He is currently being held in Senguo's detention center. He will be escorted back to Shengjing tonight."

"That's great..." Tang Qiaoer closed her eyes tiredly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The half month she spent with Xie Jinhuan on Rose Island, those cruel and desperate times, replayed before her eyes scene by scene.

Anyway, Xie Jinhuan succeeded.

He left a deep mark in her life, an indelible and unforgettable shadow.

"Where's the awakening...why isn't there any awakening?"

Tang Qiaoer's burning eyes scanned the surroundings again and again. When she couldn't see the towering figure that made her heart calm, she panicked instantly, "Is he trying to save me...something happened?!"

Her face was pale, her breathing was rapid, and her thin body was shaking.

"Qiaoqiao, don't panic, listen to me!"

Tang Yue felt a stab in the heart, and several twists and turns surged in his internal organs. He knew that the truth would come out sooner or later, so he could only avoid the main issue and said, "I was injured when I fought with Xie Jinhuan on Rose Island, and I haven't woken up yet.

But don't panic, except for a bullet wound in the left shoulder, he had almost no other external injuries and his internal organs were not damaged."

"Left shoulder...left shoulder again!"

Tang Qiaoer widened her wet eyes, almost crying out of heartache, "Back in South Island, Jingxue suffered a serious injury to his left shoulder in order to save me!

He was shot again this time, his left arm will be disabled!"

As he spoke, crystal clear tears rolled down from his eyes.

It was as if the bullet had ripped open her bloody heart.

"Qiaoqiao, don't worry! Your brother-in-law and I invited the best surgeon in Sen Country to remove the bullet and perform surgery on Jingjue. His left arm was saved, and although he may suffer some pain, it will not affect his daily life." Tang Qiu hurriedly explained to her, trying to calm her down.

"Since... since it's just an external injury, why hasn't he woken up yet?" Tang Qiaoer asked anxiously.

The atmosphere is depressing and solemn.

An invisible pair of hands tightly gripped Tang Qiaoer's throat, and a strong sense of uneasiness spread throughout her body.

"No...I want to go see Jing Jue, I want to stay by his side!"

Ignoring her brothers' attempts to stop her, Tang Qiaoer got out of bed, pulled out the needle from the vein on the back of her hand with red eyes, and staggered out of the ward.

"Qiaoqiao! You are still very weak, don't move!"

Tang Yue and Bai Jinfei were about to step forward to support her, but Tang Qiaoer was already exhausted, her legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground.

But she didn't give up. She would crawl to Jingjue even if she had to!

……

In the end, Tang Qiaoer was picked up by her eldest brother and carried to the unconscious Shen Jingjue.

"Shocked...what happened to you? Why did you sleep for so long?"

Tang Qiaoer's sweat soaked her loose hospital gown, and her pale and tender cheeks were covered with crystal tears, one by one, falling on the man's rough and calloused palm, "Wake up... wake up and look at me, okay?

I won’t run around anymore, I will listen to you in everything from now on… I won’t be willful anymore… I won’t make you worry anymore, don’t scare me…

Shen Jingjue, wake up! "

But the only response he got was cold silence.

The man's palms were covered with calluses and scars.

Tang Qiaoer clearly remembered that after he retired from the army and started business, his originally well-proportioned hands had lost the edges and corners of the turbulent years, and had gained a warmth and smoothness that came from a life of luxury.

It was for her, time and time again, that forced him to wield the sword once again, to withstand the bloody storm for her and protect her.

He became ill, injured, and half his life was ruined.

She had tortured the man she always claimed she loved the most to such an extent that he was completely broken.

Tang Qiaoer, is this the love you give him?

Being with you... I realized that I have experienced all the pain in this life. Is this the love you give him?

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

Seeing Tang Qiaoer lying on Shen Jingjue's flat body, burying her head and crying silently, Tang Yue stood behind her, not knowing how to comfort her.

A poor young couple.

Not long after they had enjoyed such happy days, fate played a cruel joke on them again.

At this time, the door of the ward opened.

Liu Suifeng, wearing a white coat and with a serious expression, walked in with a CT film.