Gu Shiyu's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing in his arms, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said slowly: "She... Still...... Alive? ”

Jiang Jingming sneered and knocked him away directly: "Can you take care of it?" ”

After Gu Shiyu was knocked away, he stood in place and lost his mind, slowly lowering his eyes to cover the complexity under his eyes.

Jiang Jingming ran to the warehouse with Zhao Siqing in his arms and hurriedly got into the car.

"Hurry up, go to the hospital." Jiang Jingming spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of worry.

After freeing his hand, he called Huo Jingchen back: "The person has been found." ”

Huo Jingchen picked up the phone, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he wanted to ask more, but he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Jingming glanced at Zhao Siqing in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "People should be fine, it's just... It's not good, you come back and see for yourself. ”

Huo Jingchen's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he just responded softly: "Okay." ”

Jiang Jingming looked at the woman in his arms and didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Indeed, it's just not good......

didn't care about talking nonsense with Huo Jingchen anymore, Jiang Jingming hung up the phone and called Song Huaijin again, asking him to contact the doctor immediately to arrange the hospital.

After finally finishing his work, Jiang Jingming threw his mobile phone aside, looked at Zhao Siqing's hot little face, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Zhao Siqing's whole person was groggy and fell into darkness.

Hot... The indescribable heat and emptiness made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to cry, desperately needing something.

She struggled lightly for a moment, uncomfortable tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, and her long eyelashes were stained with a layer of mist.

Jiang Jingming reached out and touched her hot forehead, and whispered, "My brother is here... Don't cry, good. ”

Zhao Siqing was hot and wanted to rub into his arms.

Jiang Jingming separated her face from himself with his clothes, and forcibly suppressed her arm to prevent her from moving: "Obedient, sister~"

More than 20 minutes later, Jiang Jingming hurried to the hospital and handed over Zhao Siqing to the doctor.

Zhao Yancheng and Song Huaijin, as well as Nalan Yanran, also greeted them one after another.

The moment she saw Zhao Siqing, Nalan Yanran's tears fell, and she grabbed Zhao Siqing's hand tightly and chased after the operation car: "Baby......"

Zhao Yancheng stood still and didn't move, his hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, and his cheeks were cold and hard.

Until watching the person being pushed into the operating room, Jiang Jingming walked to the window at the end of the corridor with a calm face and lit a cigarette, with a few pieces of blood on Zhao Siqing's body on his body, and his eyes were deep.

Song Huaijin walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder, but didn't make a sound.

Jiang Jingming turned his head and said softly, "When will Jingchen arrive?" ”

Song Huaijin said slowly: "At least seven or eight hours." ”

After smoking a cigarette, the two of them turned around and saw Gu Shiyu also rushing over, Song Huaijin's eyes fell on him, and there was more exploration in his eyes.

Jiang Jingming sneered, looked at him and said, "What's the matter, Gu Dashao is this a conscience discovery?" ”

Nalan Yanran turned her head to look over, and the moment she saw Gu Shiyu, she smashed the bag in her hand at him, her eyes were red: "If you don't save the bastard when you die, I'll scratch you to death today!" ”

With that, Nalan Yanran's burgundy nail polished fingers grabbed Gu Shiyu's cold face.

Gu Shiyu turned his head sideways to dodge, and the woman's nails fell on his neck, leaving two scratches.

When Nalan Yanran thought of Zhao Siqing's appearance, there was an extra layer of mist in her eyes: "It's all a good thing done by your Gu Anhui, I'm not done with you!" ”

The woman was messing around, like a madman.

Gu Shiyu didn't move, and let her fight.

But Nalan Yanran intensified, scratching a few more blood marks on his body, Gu Shiyu grabbed her wrist and looked at her coldly.