Chapter 112: Bloodbath of the Green Dragon Gang
The horse was frightened and quickly threw the big tiger down, and the big tiger who fell to the ground was quickly caught by fifteen of them, "Sixteen and seventeen, you go and save Madame, this person will be handed over to me." β
Sixteen and Seventeen nodded and continued to chase the carriage.
The carriage finally pressed against a stone and stopped, but because the horse ran too fast, the cart separated from the horse, and the carriage was thrown by the horse, and Mo Qing, who was unconscious inside, was thrown out, and his head hit the stone, and soon blood flowed.
"Gently!" An Shuangchi, who was late, saw Mo Qingrou's appearance and hurriedly ran towards Mo Qingrou.
An Shuangchi hugged Mo gently and carefully in his arms: "Gently, gently, wake up, don't scare me, wake up quickly!" β
An Shuangchi's voice was full of trembling, and the arm holding Mo Qingrou was also a little trembling, he was afraid that Mo Qingrou would leave him like this.
"Master, what should you do with this thief?" At this time, Fifteen was carrying a big tiger, and the tall and strong man was carried by Fifteen like a chicken.
"Killed."
"No." Without waiting for the big tiger to have a chance to regret it, fifteen hands rose and fell, and the big tiger died in front of them, but his eyes were open in disbelief, and he didn't blink a blind eye.
An Shuang was late to bring people to the Qinglong Gang in the dark, and he took Mo Qingrou to find the doctor in a hurry, but now they are in the forest, where is the doctor!
Mo Qingrou in her arms still showed no signs of waking up, and An Shuangchi quickly found the medical hall with red eyes.
The two elders on the other side were quickly defeated from the hands of the dark night, and they clutched their chests and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at them in disbelief.
"Who are you?"
"The one who killed you." The dark night stared at the two elders of the Netherworld with a blank face.
When the two elders heard the words of the dark night, they had some doubts in their hearts, according to their strength in the rivers and lakes, it was impossible for anyone to beat them, how could they meet a difficult person today.
"Night." Fifteen They hurried over, and by this time the other secret guards had also killed the rest of the Blue Dragon Gang.
"In the dark night, the master has ordered the blood to wash the Green Dragon Gang!"
Night? The two elders of the Netherworld glanced at each other, they remembered that the big guard beside the master of the Dark Pavilion was called the dark night, and no matter how many coincidences there were in this world, they couldn't all run into them, right?
The two elders of the Netherworld were thinking here, and the sixteen over there had already grabbed the dragon master who was lying on the ground and was dying, and threw it beside the two elders of the Netherworld.
For a while, there were only three of them left in the more than fifty people of the Blue Dragon Gang, but An Shuangchi was not injured here, and it was only then that Long Ye and the Second Elder of the Netherworld realized how powerful these people were.
In the dark night, according to An Shuangchi's orders, when the knife fell in his hand, Long Ye and the two elders of the Netherworld were already in different places.
"Where's the master?" After Dark Night had done all this, he asked the fifteen who had followed his master.
"Madame is injured, the master should take Madame to the hospital." Fifteen said this, and at this time, the dark night found that the carriage that should have been parked there had disappeared, and the master had clearly instructed him to take care of his wife, but now that his wife was injured, he really could not escape the punishment.
"Let's go find our master!" After the dark night eliminated the two elders of the Netherworld and the dragon master, he followed the fifteenth and them to find An Shuangchi and them.
An Shuangchi hugged Mo Qingrou and looked for the doctor everywhere, but it was just dawn, where was the hospital open!
"Gentle, wake up quickly, don't scare me gently." An Shuangchi was anxious and shouted Mo Qingrou in his arms.
At this time, An Shuangchi, who was teary-eyed, found a small medical hall that had opened the door around the corner, An Shuangchi didn't say a word, and flew to the medical hall with Mo Qingrou in his arms.
"Anyone? Come and see what's wrong with my lady. An Shuangchi put Mo on the bed softly and shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, an elderly white-haired old man walked out slowly: "Who, shouting here?" β
Although the old man looked old, his hands and feet were still quite nimble, and he saw that Mo Qingrou's face was covered with blood, so he hurriedly found medicinal materials to stop the bleeding for Mo Qingrou.
Mo Qingrou's wound was quickly wrapped by the old man, but Mo Qingrou still didn't mean to wake up, An Shuang was in a hurry, and hurriedly grabbed the doctor and asked him why Mo Qingrou hadn't woken up yet.
"Don't worry, Madame's head has been hit, and she won't wake up for a while, all we have to do now is wait." The doctor and An Shuang went down after finishing speaking.
An Shuangchi tightly grasped Mo Qingrou's hand on the bed, and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Mo Qingrou would wake up soon.
Mo fell off the carriage and fell into a coma, she felt someone push her from behind, and when she woke up, she found that she was dressed back in modern times, couldn't she be dreaming again? Mo thought softly in her heart.
"Doctor, doctor, patient is awake." In a daze, Mo softly heard the nurse calling for a doctor.
Soon a few people in white coats ran in and examined her in detail, Mo Qingrou knew that it was a modern doctor, and it seemed that she had to admit that this was ancient times.
"Miss Mo, what do you think now?" A nurse was affectionately concerned in front of her.
Mo shook her head gently, and suddenly found that her head hurt so much, but why did she become like this? Why is she lying in the hospital, and where is An Shuangchi? Wear it back by yourself, what should An Shuang do late?
A few question marks appeared in Mo Qingrou's mind, and when the doctor checked her and found that there was nothing serious, he told the nurse a few words and left.
"Miss Mo, it's really a miracle in the medical world that you can wake up!" After the nurse saw the doctor away, she turned to Mo and said softly with a smile on her face.
Marvel? Why did it become a miracle for her to wake up? Shouldn't she wake up? Before Mo Qingrou could ask to understand, a woman walked in crying, and when she saw Mo Qingrou, she cried even more.
"Lisa, you've finally woken up, if you don't wake up, I'm going to immigrate you to the United States for treatment."
The woman who spoke was Mo Qingrou's best friend and assistant, Meng Wan, Meng Wan was very arrogant, but she was really good to Mo Qingrou, the two of them grew up together, went to school together, and even worked together.
βLisaοΌ LisaοΌ What happened to you? It can't be stupid, right? Meng Wan stretched out her hand and waved it in Mo Qingrou's eyes.
Mo Qingrou came back to her senses, she hurriedly asked Meng Wan in front of her: "Wanwan, why am I in the hospital?" What happened before? Hurry up and tell me. β
"Wouldn't it? Are you really stupid, or are you amnesia? Meng Wan obviously didn't believe it.
Mo gently rubbed his faintly aching forehead and said painfully, "I, I don't know." β
Seeing Mo Qing's soft and painful appearance, Meng Wan had no choice but to tell her the truth of the matter.
"Three months ago, you won the title of the world's top makeup artist, and when you went home full of joy and were about to tell Wang Yu, you found that he was ......." In the end, Meng Wan really couldn't say any more, and at this time, Mo Qing's broken memories were pieced together little by little.
That night, she won the makeup artist full of the highest honorary certificate of makeup artist and wanted to go home to her boyfriend Wang Yu to see, who knew that when she returned home, she found that there was no one in the hall on the first floor, so she went up to their bedroom on the third floor, and just walked to the door when she heard a woman's voice in the room, Mo opened the door softly and angrily, and sure enough, she saw the pair of scumbags and men and women in their bed.
She saw indifferently that panicked look when Wang Yu saw her, snorted coldly, held back tears, and turned around and went downstairs.
"Gently, gently, listen to me, things are not what you think." Wang Yu quickly put on his clothes and chased Mo Qingrou.
After Mo looked at him like garbage for a night, his red lips opened lightly: "Give you two hours to take your things and take your woman out of my house." β
Then Mo gently bypassed Wang Yu and went downstairs to the housekeeper on the first floor and instructed: "Change my bedroom on the third floor into a bathroom for servants." β
"Gently." Wang Yu also wanted to stop Mo Qingrou, but was clamped by Mo Qingrou's housekeeper, "Butler, watch them pack up their things, don't take away things that are not theirs." β
After speaking, Mo gently turned around and walked out of the house, no matter what Wang Yu in the back called, she still got into the sports car without looking back.
When Mo gently drove her sports car away from the villa, the tears she had been holding back for a long time finally flowed uncontrollably.
She admitted that she had been busy with work and refused to accept Wang Yu's proposal, but tonight when she got the award, she suddenly missed Wang Yu very much, and at that moment under the gaze of all the flashing lights, she secretly made a decision, she wanted to marry Wang Yu, the sooner the better, so she got off the stage and rushed back to the villa non-stop, but she didn't count that the man who kept saying that he loved her all his life was doing obscene things in the room that belonged to them.
The more Mo Qingrou wanted to cry, the more excited she became, the throttle was unconsciously stepped on by her, and she drove blindly until she drove the car to the opposite main road because she was too sad and didn't believe it, and at this time a big truck came from the opposite side, Mo Qingrou couldn't avoid it and directly loaded the big truck, so she fell into a coma and wore it to a palace maid with the same name and surname as her in Lingwu Dynasty.
After recalling, Mo was lying on the bed softly, and Meng Wan knew that she had all remembered when she saw her like this.
sighed: "Gentle, don't blame Wang Yu anymore, after all, he is living so miser......ably now." β
"What?" Mo Qingrou sat up straight when she heard that Wang Yu was having a miserable time: "What's wrong with Wang Yu?" Say it sooner or later. β
Meng Wan looked at the best friend in front of her, and actually cared about him so much for that negative man: "Since you had a car accident, your little friend An Chenyi has bankrupted their company, as for Wang Yu'......." β
She glanced at Mo Qingrou on the bed, and when she found that she was not unusual, she slowly spoke: "Wang Yu was thrown into the nightclub by An Chenyi and made a duck. β