Even if Ou Xiangbei tried all means to prevent the spread of the news, within two hours, Qiao Weiwei, the president of Qiao's family, held a knife to stop the news of Liangbo's wedding, and it still spread to every corner of the world.

Although the major mainstream media did not dare to report these news, some gossip tabloids and online forums, such news still occupied major headlines......

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Liang Private Hospital.

The hospital was closed for the whole afternoon and could not be treated with any patients.

The tension enveloped the hospital in an airtight air.

Large security guards surrounded the hospital and surrounded it as a wall to prevent the swarming journalists from storming the hospital.

On the exclusive floor of the Liangjia on the top floor, outside the emergency room, Qianfang, Liang Tianyou, Sun Xing, Sun Xiaoran, Zhou Chuyu, and Qiao Weiwei stood solemnly on the imported sofas sitting on both sides of the door of the emergency room......

And Ou Xiangbei did not show up because he had been busy dealing with the aftermath.

"It's been more than two hours since I went in, why haven't I come out yet, Bo Ye will be fine......" Sun Xiaoran said, and tears flowed down her eyes one by one, making her delicate bridal makeup and wetting the white puffy skirt.

On the side, Liang Tianyou and Sun Xing looked solemn and didn't say a word.

Qianfang saw Sun Xiaoran crying, and she burst into tears again, she took a deep breath, and looked at Qiao Weiwei who was leaning on Zhou Chuyu's arms with tears and tears in her eyes......

She got up with her white Chanel limited edition bag and walked frantically towards Jovivi.

The bag in her hand slapped her tearful face mercilessly.

As she hit, she gritted her teeth and screamed: "You Jian/person, if my son dies, I will definitely not spare you easily!" Jian/People, you give me death!! You're going to die for me!! ”

"Auntie, don't ...... like this" Zhou Chuyu got up, bent down, and used her body to protect Qiao Weiwei, enduring the attack of the bag for her.

Qiao Weiwei only let Zhou Chuyu protect herself, and her whole face was expressionless and crying, as if she had been drained of all her strength.

She reached out a hand and grabbed her neck fiercely, her long pink nails digging deep into her silky skin......

The warm blood crept into the cracks of the nails, leaving a blush in them.

After a long time, Qianfang stopped what she was doing, and the whole person knelt on the ground with her ......hands folded, closed her eyes, and prayed: "God, please...... Please bless my son with coolness, if he can come out of it safe and sound this time, then I am willing to live for thirty years......"

After speaking, Qianfang wiped her tears and kowtowed fiercely to the cold marble floor......

Zhou Chuyu sat down, grabbed Qiao Weiwei's hand around her neck, and looked at Qianfang with a sore heart.

"Okay, don't be ashamed, get up quickly!" Liang Tianyou, who had been silent all the time, frowned and said coldly to Qianfang.

Qianfang sobbed, turned her head to look at Liang Tianyou, sat down on the ground, and said: "If it is cool lying inside at this moment, if it is Wan Lingling kneeling on the ground and praying to the sky at this moment, you will definitely kneel down and pray with her without hesitation, and you will definitely gently hug her into your arms and comfort her...... Right......"

"Ahem......" Liang Tianyou coughed lightly, glanced at Sun Xing, Sun Xiaoran, Qiao Weiwei, and Zhou Chuyu, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Qianfang burst into tears, barely hooked the corners of her lips, sneered, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaoran hurriedly stepped forward, helped Qianfang up, and said thoughtfully: "Auntie, it's cold on the ground." ”

"Call me Mom...... Although the wedding has not been held, although the two of you have not yet received the certificate, I have identified you as a daughter-in-law, you call me my mother......" Qianfang held Sun Xiaoran's hand, glanced at Qiao Weiwei, looked at Sun Xiaoran, and said.

"Mom...... Let's sit down......" Sun Xiaoran sniffed, looked at Qianfang, and said.

Qianfang sat down at the same time as Sun Xiaoran, looking at the red first-aid light worriedly.

Qiao Weiwei took another deep breath, then slowly exhaled, trying to make herself comfortable.

But for what, at this moment she felt that even taking a deep breath would hurt......

Looking at the first-aid lights that had been waiting to go out, she was terrified......

She was afraid that when the door opened, she would be greeted by a cold, cold corpse.

Heartache and guilt, tormented her to the point of collapse.

The scenes of the past swept in like a tide, his domineering, his gentleness, his black belly, his cold charm, everything about him appeared in front of her eyes again......

Everything was like a sharp nail, hammering into every inch of her skin......

She finally knew what it meant to be in pain and not being able to breathe......

She finally realized that she already cared so much about him and was afraid of losing him......

He had a knife in his body, but he comforted her in turn, don't be afraid, I'm here.

A second before he fell, he said "I love you" to her

She doesn't want to lose him like this...... No......

She also knew that the reason why he would block the knife for Sun Xiaoran was completely to protect her, if her knife was stabbed on Sun Xiaoran's body, then she might not be able to sit here safely now, I am afraid that she would have already entered the police station......

"Sister Chu Yu...... I'm in so much pain. Qiao Weiwei hooked Zhou Chuyu's neck, and her tears had already soaked Zhou Chuyu's frontXiong……

Her voice was very small, but Zhou Chuyu heard it clearly......

Zhou Chuyu let out a long sigh, wiped her tears for Qiao Weiwei distressedly, touched her red and blue face that was beaten by Qianfang, and said, "Your pain, sister empathizes...... Vivi will be fine...... Certain...... Sister believes that Bo Ye will be fine, he is not an ordinary person, he will be safe and sound......"

A rush of footsteps rang out in the hallway.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and saw Ou Xiangbei, who was dressed in royal blue casual clothes, frowning and walking towards everyone.

A pair of black and white peach blossom eyes are full of seriousness and coldness.

At this moment, he and the usual hanger, the ruffian Ou Xiangbei, are like two people......

"How's it going?" Ou Xiangbei glanced at everyone, and then sat down next to Zhou Chuyu......

"I've been in it for rescue, and the medical staff haven't come out yet...... I don't know what's going on inside the tunnel. Zhou Chuyu whispered.

"To the north, the guests are all gone, right?" Qianfang asked.

"It's just a few dozen planes arranged, and they're all gone ...... now." Ou Xiangbei looked at Qianfang and nodded, and said

......At this moment, the first-aid lights went out and the door of the emergency room slowly slid open......