Chapter 172: Our Son Is Dead

Gu Junquan stood in place, watching the car go farther and farther, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a bitter smile.

Xuan Xuan, the person who should say I'm sorry is me, if it weren't for my unattachment at the beginning, now, you wouldn't be going to another man.

I'm sorry, Mygirl, for making your heart ache......

In the car, Qin Nianxuan kept her head down and didn't say a word.

Jiang Wu looked at her through the rearview mirror, his expression indifferent.

The car was speeding past on the road, Qin Nianxuan looked up at the window, his face was slightly pale.

When she arrived at Jue's manor, Jiang Wu took her directly to Jue Xichen's room.

As soon as he walked to the door, a man's deep roar came from the room, "Waste, get out!" ”

As soon as the man's words fell, two people came out of the room with calm faces, and when they saw Jiang Wu, the two simply called Wu Shao and left.

Qin Nianxuan followed Jiang Wu into the room, and what he saw was a man half-leaning on the bed, with a white medical strap wrapped around one leg, while the man's eyes were on the LCD screen in front of him.

"Young master."

Hearing Jiang Wu's voice, Jue Xichen looked away and looked at them.

Qin Nianxuan lowered her head, she didn't have to look to know that he was looking at her.

"Young master, I'll go out first."

"Hmm." Jue Xichen replied lightly, and Jiang Wu respectfully exited the room.

In an instant, there were only the two of them left in the entire room.

"I want to see it!" Qin Nianxuan suddenly raised his head and said in a cold voice.

"No need to see you." Jue Xichen looked at her darkly, and his handsome face was still as expressionless as ever.

"Why?" Qin Nianxuan's hands trembled secretly, as if he was afraid of something.

"Qin Nianxuan, our son is dead!"

“……”

Our son is dead......

Although he had already been mentally prepared, Qin Nianxuan's heart was still torn apart.

She looked at him coldly, neither crying nor making trouble, however, it was her appearance that made him feel a little panicked.

"Qin Nianxuan......"

"That's what you promised me?" Qin Nianxuan interrupted him and walked to the side of the bed step by step, "This is what you said that you won't let others move a single hair?" ”

"......" Facing her questioning, Jue Xichen didn't say a word for the first time.

"Jue Xichen, do you really hate me that much?" There was a hint of crying in the woman's voice, "Do you hate that you can't even save your own son?" Jue Xichen, how cold-blooded are you? ”

"Qin Nianxuan!" Hearing her say that he was cold-blooded again, Jue Xichen's face also showed a hint of anger.

However, the woman, who was still very strong, suddenly squatted down and cried beside him, "Jue Xichen, why? Why didn't you let me go? ”

"Jue Xichen, I hate you!"

The last three words of the woman's words were like an electric current passing through his heart, and it hurt a little.

He looked down at the woman who was crying on the edge of the bed, and there was a depth in his blue eyes.

Jue Xichen stretched out his hand, and as soon as he grabbed it, he hugged the woman horizontally on his body and let her cry in his arms.

"Qin Nianxuan, I won't let our son die in vain!" There was a fierce look on the man's face.

He wants them to pay twice as much for the death of his sons!

Qin Nianxuan ignored what he said, grabbed his clothes tightly with both hands, and just cried even more wantonly.