The Vicious Young Lady Who Had Been Spoiled Awakened

Chapter 122 Rescue

When Chi He took Wang Ming'an off the plane, it was already the early morning of the next day.

For two days and three nights, he barely slept a wink. After catching Wang Ming'an, he rushed to the country as soon as possible.

Wang Ming'an was calm, as if he had expected this day, and cooperated throughout the process without any resistance.

On the way to the hospital, he closed his eyes and calculated for a while, then suddenly let out a long sigh.

"It's no use, he's gone."

Chi He closed his eyes and rested next to him. When he heard these words, his eyes suddenly opened.

He turned to look at Wang Ming'an and warned in a cold voice: "Shut your mouth! Otherwise, your usefulness will be exhausted and I will cut off your useless tongue."

Wang Mingan shook his head, "I can't escape death anyway, so there's no need to lie."

Chi He stared at him for a few seconds, and his already anxious heart became more depressed. He urged the driver: "Drive faster!"

No matter how fast I go, I can't catch up with Chi Yu for the last time.

In the ward, Chi Yu took his last breath.

Qiao Yu cried so hard that she couldn't help herself and collapsed beside the bed. No matter how Gu Shiyan tried to persuade her, she refused to let go of Chi Yu's hand.

Xie Zi covered his eyes and couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

She accompanied Chi Yu on his last journey and promised not to cry, but she couldn't bear it.

Jin Yao and Song Cheng stood aside silently, their feet were numb and they couldn't move.

The staff responsible for transporting the body stood outside the door. Two groups of people came to try to persuade him, but to no avail. They were deadlocked outside, unable to do anything.

Chi He walked out of the elevator and saw the scene outside the door, and his heart skipped a beat.

He quickly ran to the ward, but because he was too hasty, the leather shoes under his feet slipped and he fell hard to the ground.

After not sleeping for several days, the violent impact made Chi He briefly unconscious for a few seconds.

His hands swarmed up and helped him up.

Chi He shook his head, endured the discomfort, and limped into the ward.

Chi Yu lying on the bed looked almost the same as the one he saw before Chi He left. He was sleeping peacefully, but his face was too pale.

Chi He walked to the bed, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it under Chi Yu's nose.

There was no breathing, no warmth, just skin that was hypothermic.

Qiao Yu raised her eyes and saw Chi He, and violent hatred burst out of her eyes.

She stood up, walked quickly to Chi He, raised her hand and slapped him hard a dozen times.

Continuous slaps echoed in the ward.

Chi He's men tried to stop him, but Gu Shiyan kicked him out of the ward.

Qiao Yu roared, her hands were numb, so she kicked Chi He.

She called him a trafficker and said he would not die a good death. After his death, he would go to the 18th level of **** and be tortured with a frying knife!

Chi He remained motionless, like a walking corpse, letting Qiao Yu vent.

Xie Zi and the other three were stunned by the scene in front of them, not knowing how to react at all.

The doctor who heard the noise walked into the room, pulled away Qiao Yu who was running away, and rescued Chi He.

Chi He's cheeks were swollen, and his stomach was kicked hard several times by Qiao Yu with high heels. The pain made his face turn pale, but he didn't even moan. He just wanted to say goodbye to Chi Yu for the last time.

"Don't touch her!" Qiao Yu screamed.

She pushed away the doctor who was controlling her, like a female animal protecting her cubs, and glared at Chi He fiercely. If he dared to take a step forward again, she would fight him desperately.

Gu Shiyan knocked down Chi He's men, returned to the room, and said to the doctor who was trying to break up the fight: "It's a little housework. I hope you can understand and give me half an hour to buffer."

He was so imposing that the doctors looked at each other and said, "Doctors have rules and regulations, and I hope you can understand us. It will only take half an hour."

After the doctor went out, Gu Shiyan made an invitation gesture to Chi He and said in a cold tone: "My wife doesn't want to see you. You should understand how she feels and don't disturb Yu'er's final peace."

Chi He knew that he was a **** now. Let alone Qiao Yu, he himself felt that he stunk. Taking one last look at Chi Yu, Chi He dragged his heavy steps and left with his head bowed.

Under Gu Shiyan's comfort, Qiao Yu gently kissed Chi Yu's cheek, arranged her appearance, and then stepped aside to let the staff carry Chi Yu onto a stretcher.

Chi Yu will be sent to the morgue, and after the handover is completed at the funeral home, the body will be cremated.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

Xuhuai Mountain.

Under the protection of his disciples, the headmaster performed a meticulous ritual. The ceremony started from early morning and lasted until dawn.

Until a loud "break" shot out of the sky, the sky turned white, the sun crawled out from under the mountain, and the rays of light enveloped the earth.

Qi Chao, who had been in a coma for two days, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared at the beams for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, got out of bed and staggered out of the door.

The young master in Taoist robes was carrying a food box and almost bumped into him.

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"Ouch! Slow down."

Qi Chao didn't care to say anything else. He pulled him and asked anxiously: "Where is the leader?"

The young master looked at the mountains in the distance and said, "I heard from the senior brothers that the ceremony went very smoothly. He and his uncles are probably packing their things and heading down the mountain."

Qi Chao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the ritual went smoothly.

The young master stared at his thin and almost deformed face, frowned and said, "The master ordered me to feed you after you wake up and then go back to bed."

"I want to see the leader..."

Before he finished speaking, the little master shouted: "Nonsense!"

"The master's magic power is profound. If the ritual goes well, there will be no mistakes."

"On the other hand, you are worried about it and borrowing your life. Don't you just want her to live well?"

"She is alive. If you are so disobedient, you may die before her. Who will risk his life to save you? Her? She doesn't even know everything you did for her. Is your death an injustice?"

The little master's words scolded Qi Chao until he was bloody.

Qi Chao stood in the ventilated corridor. His head was awakened by the early spring wind. He smiled bitterly and walked obediently to the room.

Qi Chao sat in the magic circle for seven days and was unconscious for two days.

After nine days without food or water, plus the consumption of energy, blood, and all kinds of things, it is simply a miracle of life to be able to survive.

He was indeed hungry, so he didn't even ask the little master to feed him. He wolfed down the gruel himself and felt it wasn't enough, so he asked the little master for more.

The little master went to the kitchen and brought the remaining rice porridge.

Qi Chao finished all the porridge in one go, and then felt better in his empty stomach.

The leader knew that Qi Chao must be impatient, so he came to him as soon as he came down from the mountain.

"The ritual was successful, and the sun rose high, which means that the restrictions on her were broken."

Qi Chao's eyebrows were filled with joy.

He thanked the leader repeatedly, and after saying it several times, he felt it was not sincere enough, so he knelt down and kowtowed to the leader.

"Thank you for your kindness. If I have another life, I will repay you like a cow."

The leader bent down and helped him up, "A man, if you don't like this, get up quickly."

Qi Chao wiped the tears of joy on his face and stood up holding the leader's hand.

The headmaster was afraid that he would be overjoyed and forget the taboos of religious rituals, so he reminded him: "Remember, unless she comes to you on her own initiative, you cannot see her, not even peek, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted and Daluo Jinxian will not be saved."

Qi Chao nodded solemnly: "I remember."

(End of chapter)