053: His Intentions (3)
Steward Wu shot a cold eye, "Shut up." ”
The servant hurriedly lowered his head and obediently closed his mouth, and a touch of pride flashed in Steward Wu's eyes.
In fact, she already knew that Lin Jiaying was sick, but she just pretended not to know, even if her husband asked, she would have a way to push it all away, but that woman, who burned all day, would her brain burn out?
She's looking forward to it!
"If you want to stay here, don't talk about that night, understand?"
The servant nodded repeatedly, "Understood." ”
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The driver drove all the way and hurriedly sent Bo Zixiao and Lin Jiaying to the hospital.
Throughout the whole process, Bo Zixiao never let go, until he handed Lin Jiaying into the hands of the doctor, and his heart was relieved.
Bo Zixiao didn't know what was wrong with him, the position of the left atrium was beating badly.
I was faintly worried about that woman in my heart?
As soon as this thought came to him, Bo Zixiao stood there stunned for a few minutes, and then smiled evilly, what was he thinking about!
The reason why he was a little worried about the woman was simply because his revenge had not yet begun, and she could not die.
That's all!
Bo Zixiao raised his eyes and glanced at the emergency room with the lights on, and without the slightest hesitation, turned to leave.
Who knew that as soon as he walked to the corner, he didn't pay attention, and collided with Qin Yunhai
"Brother, aren't you at home? How did it end up here? ”
Qin Yunhai was full of curiosity.
Bo Zixiao looked at the cart pushed by them, and when he touched Ye Qingqing's face, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, "I should ask you this!" What's going on? ”
"No, when I went back halfway, I bumped into a woman, and Lao Xu was consulting with the doctors! By the way, brother, what are you? ”
Qin Yunhai looked Bo Zixiao up and down, and found that this meticulous man on weekdays had wrinkles in his clothes, and even his hair was slightly messy, "Brother, aren't you going home?" ”
Bo Zixiao coughed lightly and said slowly, "There's something, come here." ”
Oh~
Qin Yunhai dragged the tail note for a long time, and his intuition told him that today's Bo Zixiao was a little abnormal!
It's really, so abnormal.
Bo Zixiao does things on weekdays, where will he explain to him that he has always been self-respecting, okay?
Today, for the first time, I actually explained to him.
There must be something greasy in this.
Qin Yunhai's eyes were hidden with turbulent waves, and his big hand hooked Bo Zixiao's shoulder, "Brother, to be honest, why are you here?" ”
Bo Zixiao regained his usual coldness, and swept over with a glance, Qin Yunhai subconsciously withdrew his hand, no way, so many years of inertia, conditioned reflex.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask, brother, then I'll go in first, you can do it yourself."
Saying that, Qin Yunhai really strode away without even looking back.
Bo Zixiao looked at the location of the door, and he couldn't take any steps under his feet, and in the end, the ghost made the god fall back......
Lin Jiaying had a high fever of 39 degrees and burned into pneumonia, but fortunately, it was delivered in time, if it was an hour late, it was estimated that her brain would burn out.
The doctor examined her, pricked her with a needle and put a hanging bottle, and then pushed her into the general ward.
"Family, this is a fever reducer, remind her to take it when the patient wakes up."