Chapter 170: Conspiracy
Yang Lin'er felt that her head was about to explode, and she looked at Bai Qingqing, who was slightly hooked at the corner of her mouth, and really wanted to slap her. This woman is so vicious, she makes herself so indifferent to the black pot.
Yang Lin'er thought about Jing Beichen's wrongs against her in the past few days, and she couldn't say the grievances in her heart, so she turned around and left, she didn't want to see Bai Qingqing again.
"Don't go, Lin'er." Bai Qingqing grabbed her shoulder and clasped it tightly.
Yang Lin'er couldn't break free, and scolded a little annoyed: "You dead woman, let me go!" ”
"Lin'er, don't be angry, I have a request for you today." Bai Qingqing outlined the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the tall hooked nose under his eyes looked extremely sinister.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Lin'er asked with an angry glare at her.
"Let's cooperate, cooperate to deal with that Ke Junqiao!" Bai Qingqing said indifferently, as if she was talking about trivial matters, but her facial features revealed a viciousness.
Yang Lin'er immediately rejected this arrogant request, although she didn't like Ke Junqiao, but Ke Junqiao was still a good person after all, at least she had helped herself before.
"Let's work together, let Ke Junqiao suffer a big loss, and when the time comes, I will give you Jing Beichen, I will be happy as long as I see Ke Junqiao have a bad time." Bai Qingqing narrowed her eyes, paused and said: "If you don't cooperate, then don't blame me for being rude, I will use you and frame you next, Jing Beichen is amazing, don't you know?" ”
After Bai Qingqing finished speaking, she deliberately stroked Yang Lin'er's thin lips with her fingers painted with red nail polish, and her eyes were full of condescension.
Under this coercion and temptation, Yang Lin'er hesitated. She wanted to be with Jing Beichen very much, but she wanted to harm Ke Junqiao, and she didn't want to go in conscience. If she doesn't agree to Bai Qingqing in front of her, she will be framed, and Jing Beichen will teach her a lesson again. She believed that Bai Qingqing could do it.
"Don't hesitate, do you think Ke Junqiao is a good person? Look at how she fired you like that. Bai Qingqing seemed to see through Yang Lin'er and continued.
Yang Lin'er had a little more hatred, her face became more and more ugly, she hesitated for a moment and agreed, she also wanted to wait to see Ke Junqiao make a fool of herself.
Yang Lin'er and the others immediately found a tea house and sat down, discussing countermeasures. It didn't take long for the sun to set, and the two said goodbye unsatisfied. Although the two of them had smiles on their faces, there was a little more murderous intent in their eyes.
The next day, Yang Lin'er found Jing Tian'er and said that a few clothes had been left at Jing's house. Although this excuse is a bit lame, the innocent Jing Tian'er does not doubt it, and volunteers to take her to the house to find clothes.
As soon as the two arrived in the living room, they heard a lot of movement upstairs, and deliberately looked for clothes on the first floor, but in fact, they focused all their attention on the upstairs.
After Ke Susu knew that Ke Junqiao and her grandfather had quarreled, she immediately came to Jing's house today and persuaded Ke Junqiao to apologize to her grandfather.
Ke Junqiao was originally happy to entertain Ke Susu, but when she heard this, her face turned gloomy, and her face immediately lengthened. Her face was gloomy: "I can't apologize!" "Ke Junqiao is completely against Ke Susu's idea.
"Junqiao, listen to me, grandpa is old and can't stand you being so angry with him." Ke Susu said earnestly, his eyes were very sincere.
Ke Junqiao's delicate facial features were now tightly wrinkled together. She didn't appreciate it, and got angry when she thought of Ke Yanshen's refusal attitude: "I don't want to be angry with him, it's my grandfather who has been hiding from me!" After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling silently, like a angry child.
Ke Susu persuaded again: "Anyway, there is something to discuss, right?" The tone was like coaxing a child, very gentle.
Ke Junqiao shook her head: "Sister Susu, this is about my parents, you don't know how serious it is, and you don't know how painful my heart is, don't persuade me anymore, I don't want to forgive my grandfather in this matter." Her tone was a little heavier, and there was a faint regret after speaking, she understood that Ke Susu was for her good.
Ke Junqiao's words exploded in Ke Susu's heart like thunder, and she suddenly felt very sorry for Ke Junqiao. But grandpa is not in good health, so he can't help being handsome and capricious.
Ke Susu looked at Ke Junqiao so seriously, her eyebrows raised, and she said seriously: "You can't treat grandpa like this anymore, how did your attitude become like this!" I don't know exactly what happened, but don't you know that grandpa is good to you? He raised you since childhood, don't you know? ”
Ke Junqiao's face was a little tangled, and her mind involuntarily appeared that her grandfather had taken care of her since she was a child. She subconsciously looked at Ke Susu and smiled bitterly, and her smile at this time was even more ugly than crying.
Ke Susu knew that Ke Junqiao had her troubles, and her heart softened at the moment, but she thought that her grandfather was lying alone on the hospital bed at this time, and she was a little sad. She adjusted her mentality, paused and said, "Don't be angry with grandpa!" There was a hint of command in his tone.
Ke Junqiao was angry at this time, feeling that all this was like a boulder pressing on herself, she wanted to pick up the boulder but had no way, and watched herself being crushed under the abyss.
Ke Junqiao's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and the bursts of tinnitus made her brain mess up and hurt a little. She shook her head, trying to sober herself, but her ears were ringing even more.
"Handsome, are you alright?" Ke Susu seemed to see that something was wrong with Ke Junqiao, and a sickly flush suddenly appeared on her face, and she greeted with concern.
Ke Junqiao's eyes also began to blur, and the Ke Susu in front of him turned into a white patch, and said something. She wanted to hear clearly, but the tinnitus worsened.
Ke Junqiao had no idea that she was having a manic seizure, and a voice in her brain told her, "The person in front of her is annoying!" Get rid of her and it's quiet! ”
Ke Junqiao held her head with both hands, and she panicked. Seeing this, Ke Susu hurriedly helped her, wanting to let her rest.
At this time, Yang Lin'er wanted to see why they quarreled, so she went upstairs on the grounds of "looking for clothes". In fact, she has been squinting at Ke Junqiao and the two of them on the side, and seeing that the two of them are getting more and more noisy, she is a little more happy in her heart.
Ke Junqiao seemed to see another person in a hazy way, and she suddenly felt that the whole world was going to harm her. She struggled desperately, and in a panic, she accidentally pushed Kesusu away. Ke Susu's belly was very large, and his center of gravity was unstable on the ground, and he looked very embarrassed.
Yang Lin'er stretched out her foot like a god and tripped over Ke Susu. Ke Susu fell heavily to the ground and rolled directly from the stairs on the second floor to the first floor.
Ke Susu's little face immediately turned pale, he moaned in pain, almost unconscious, and his hands subconsciously touched his stomach. In an instant, her legs were bleeding all over the ground, staining her pants all red.
Kesusu eased up for a moment, and smelled the heavy smell of blood. There was a snowflake in front of her eyes, her head was dizzy, and she wanted to shout for help, but the voice was as small as a mosquito, as if only she could hear it: "Help me, child, child..."
Jing Beichen and Xiao Yijun came to the Jing family villa together.
Xiao Yijun suddenly witnessed all this, he rushed up like crazy, squatted down and said to Ke Susu: "Susu, Susu? Ke Susu glanced at him weakly, and smiled with pale lips: "Child, child." With that, he closed his eyes.
Xiao Yijun watched Ke Susu being stained red with blood, and suddenly his eyes were stung by the scene in front of him.
Ke Susu felt particularly relieved when she saw Xiao Yijun by her side. She couldn't hold the weight of her eyelids anymore and passed out.
Ke Junqiao panicked, ran downstairs crying, staggered all the way, looked at the bloodless Ke Susu and couldn't speak, only her lips were trembling slightly.
Ke Susu fainted helplessly on the ground at this time, his messy hair casually pressed against his face, making his face even paler.
Yang Lin'er saw Ke Junqiao so sad, and suddenly felt a trace of happiness in her heart, and looked forward to Ke Junqiao's next days.
Xiao Yijun's eyes were slightly red, he glared at Ke Junqiao angrily, forcibly endured the sourness in his eyes, picked up Ke Susu, and drove towards the hospital.
Ke Junqiao felt this look and was very flustered, she had never seen Xiao Yijun look like this. His red pupils and terrifying eyes looked like a Shura in hell.
Ke Junqiao looked at the blood on the ground again, her legs weakened, and she sat on the ground and cried loudly. Jing Beichen helped Ke Junqiao up, his eyes full of distress.
"I actually, I actually hurt Sister Susu!" Ke Junqiao looked at her hands and cried, her tone full of apologies.
Jing Beichen hugged her: "Don't blame yourself so much, don't be sad." ”
After Ke Junqiao heard Jing Beichen's words, she suddenly raised her head, looked at him directly, and cried and said, "Please, take me to the hospital, please." ”
Jing Beichen deeply felt Ke Junqiao's despair and sadness. He took a deep breath, nodded, suddenly glanced at Yang Lin'er deeply, comforted Ke Junqiao, and the two set off to the hospital together.
Yang Lin'er lowered her head, not daring to look at Jing Beichen, for fear that Jing Beichen would see through her.
The weather is getting cold, and it seems that City A has not experienced such cold weather for a long time. The sudden and abnormal weather made Ke Junqiao feel uneasy.
Jing Beichen and Ke Junqiao rushed to the hospital when Ke Susu had just finished surgery.
As far as the eye can see, this hospital is the best hospital in City A.
Ke Junqiao found the doctor nervously and asked, "May I ask the doctor, how is Kesusu's body?" Her heart was beating wildly, her breathing was a little short, and she was scared, especially worried about the child.
The doctor sighed: "The body needs to recuperate, but the child is gone, please mourn." ”
Really... Ke Junqiao lowered her eyes, and tears welled up again. She collapsed to the ground, and Jing Beichen quickly held her waist with his hand.
This sentence was very plain for the doctor, but for Ke Junqiao, it was a bolt from the blue.
The doctor looked at Ke Junqiao's face pale, and there was nothing he could do. The longer he worked in the hospital, the more he felt that life was short.
There was no sunlight in the corridor of the hospital all day long, and the cold instantly spread all over Ke Junqiao's body, which was undoubtedly worse on her bruised heart.