Chapter 101: Remorse
Qiao Xiangyue looked at Lin Qian, who was separated from his hand, and instantly became anxious, got up violently, picked up the dagger and threw himself at Lin Qian.
And Lin Qian on the side hadn't eased up, and slowly propped himself up, not knowing how close the danger was to him, and Qiao Mohan who was always paying attention to Lin Qian.
Seeing Qiao Xiangyue pounce on Lin Qian's figure, his heart instantly missed a beat, and he subconsciously dodged in front of Lin Qian, and Lin Qian felt that Qiao Mohan was pressing in front of him.
Before he could understand what was going on, the sound of a sharp blade piercing into his flesh was infinitely amplified in the night, and he felt something warm running down his back.
Qiao Xiangyue looked at Qiao Mohan under her subordinates, woke up violently and pulled the dagger out of Qiao Mohan's body, and she realized what she had done with blood on her hands.
Qiao Xiangyue, who had never been stained with blood, the dagger in her hand was infected with Qiao Mohan's blood, and it also stained her hands red, and she screamed uncontrollably.
"Mo Han, how are you, Mo Han?" Seeing Qiao Xiangyue's state on the side, Lin Qian only understood what was going on at this moment, and hurriedly turned over to look at Qiao Mohan on his body and asked nervously.
Qiao Mohan pressed the back that was stabbed into his body by Qiao Xiangyue, looked at Lin Qian's anxious appearance under him, shook his head lightly and said, "I'm fine." ”
Where would Lin Qian believe his words, and quickly climbed out from under Qiao Mohan, only then did he see Qiao Mohan's injury, Qiao Mohan was wearing a silver suit, but the fabric of the clothes on his back was stained red with blood.
"Qiao Xiangyue! It's not enough for you to kill Jon, who else do you want to kill! Lin Qian looked at Qiao Xiangyue on the side with a dagger in his hand, his hands were full of Qiao Mohan's blood, and he asked her.
After speaking, he hurriedly walked behind Qiao Mohan, looking at the clusters of blood, Lin Qian's eyes instantly became wet, thinking that Qiao Mohan rushed towards him desperately, if it weren't for Qiao Mohan blocking her.
Then it was her who fell to the ground, thinking of this, she blamed herself and was moved at the same time, the injury in Qiao Mohan's hand was not good, but now she has added a new injury for herself.
With wet eyes, Lin Qian covered Qiao Mohan's wound with his hand, as if the blood would not flow out if he did this, and the tears of the bean were like rain, dripping on the back of his red hand stained by Qiao Mohan's blood.
"Why are you so stupid, you, the injuries on your hands, they haven't he......aled yet," Lin Qian sobbed, choking and intermittently said.
Qiao Mohan suppressed the stinging pain from his body, looked at Lin Qian, who was out of breath who was crying, his good-looking eyes seemed to have turned on a faucet, tears couldn't stop pouring out, and he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears and said, "Don't cry, I'm fine, don't worry." ”
Lin Qian's words of scolding himself lingered in his mind, Qiao Xiangyue looked at Qiao Mohan who was injured because of himself, and recalled that Qiao Mo told him about Jon's tragic situation, and his eyes had been blinded by desire, and then he gradually regained his clarity.
What did she do, it was her brother's child, it was her nephew, she had the same blood as her, what did she do all along, what did she get?
Not only did they cause their niece to die tragically because of themselves, but they also wanted to bring Lin Qian to bury her, and they didn't do anything to be sorry for her.
And in the end, he didn't get anything, a good home, but he destroyed it with his own hands, and in the end ended up being scolded by thousands of people.
When Qiao Xiangyue thought that what she had done would be exposed, infinite remorse swelled in her heart, she staggered to her feet, and looked back at Qiao's family deeply.
It is said that before death, people will be like walking in a carriage, and their lives will flash through their minds like watching a movie.
Qiao Xiangyue looked at Nuo Daqiao's family, and her thoughts drifted to the scene when she was a child, when she was fighting with several brothers, and remembered that every time she bullied, it was Qiao Mohan's grandfather who stood in front of her.
Thinking of Jon every time he affectionately pulled himself up to go shopping together, everything seemed to be close in front of her, but it was so far away from her, and finally Qiao Xiangyue closed his eyes, and tears glittered from the corners of his eyes across his face.
Slowly raised the dagger stained with Qiao Mohan's blood in his hand, aimed at his heart, and sent it into his chest mercilessly, and the huge stinging sensation made Qiao Xiangyue can't help but let out a muffled voice.
has done so many wrongs, how can she still have the face to live in this world? The blood in his mouth flowed down the corners of his mouth, and finally Qiao Xiangyue fell to the ground weakly.
The dagger had completely disappeared into her chest, and her eyelids began to become heavy and she couldn't lift it, and in a trance, Qiao Xiangyue seemed to see a bright girl, who was smiling sweetly at her, calling her aunt with a smile, and urging her, an aunt who likes to grind and chirp every time she goes out.
"Yes... I'm sorry. After saying this confessional sentence with great effort, Qiao Xiangyue closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side weakly.
Lin Qian looked back and looked deeply at Qiao Xiangyue, who liked to go against her, she didn't expect that things would turn out like this in the end, she would choose to leave in this way.
And Qiao Mohan looked at it with a complicated face, Qiao Xiangyue, who was already dead, the sorry before she died clearly came into Qiao Mohan's ears, and she couldn't say what it was like in her heart.
Lin Qian's thoughts returned, and then she saw that Qiao Mohan's face had begun to turn pale because of excessive blood loss, and she slapped her head fiercely.
hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, and after hanging up, he hugged the pale Qiao Mohan again, and asked him to put gravity on his body, and the tears in his eyes came out in an instant.
"When we get old, we will look at the stars like this every day." Qiao Mohan leaned on Lin Qian's weak shoulder, looked at the stars in the sky above at night, and unconsciously thought of it, and said to Lin Qian with a hint of longing.
Lin Qian couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this, when was it, her president Qiao was still thinking about this, adhering to the principle of not arguing with the injured, Lin Qian immediately responded, "Okay, well, we will watch it every day in the future, and we will watch it on rainy days." ”
Qiao Mohan looked at Lin Qian, who had been in tears since the beginning, and said, "Don't cry, it's not serious, just go to the hospital in a while." ”
Lin Qian obediently quickly wiped the tears off his face, and then relieved his emotions and agreed: "Okay, I won't cry, I'll listen to you." ”
After a while, he didn't see Qiao Mohan respond to him, Lin Qian looked at Qiao Mohan strangely, only to find that Qiao Mohan seemed to be asleep, and his heart was instantly filled with fear.
Qiao Mohan was in a trance, and heard Lin Qian's heart-rending cry in his ears.