Chapter 260: She's going to hell

Chu Luo's body is delicate, he can't pull the handrail of the stairs at all, and he is wearing high heels and is more likely to fall.

He fell straight down the stairs and rolled several times before stopping.

"Ah...... It hurts......

Duan Hanshuang, who heard the movement, immediately looked back, and what caught her eye was Chu Luo's broken forehead, and the speckled blood stains were especially obvious on her face, with her delicate and immature face, people were especially pitiful when they saw it.

She ran over quickly, and instead of helping her up immediately, she pushed away the bodyguard: "You can't make the patient move sharply immediately after falling!"

"Call the emergency number."

Duan Hanshuang instantly took out the posture of treating patients as a doctor, pursed her thin lips, and carefully checked her physical condition.

Gently pressed her legs and arms, and slowly lifted: "Does this hurt?"

"It hurts."

Chu Luo frowned, his body didn't dare to move, only one face twisted into one piece.

Duan Hanshuang moved her body again, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts! It hurts me to death......

Duan Hanshuang wrinkled his brows, "Don't be in a hurry yet, adjust your breathing, and wait for the emergency personnel to come."

"I can't rush to inspect any equipment here, so please wait......

Looking at his sister's nine-point similar face, Chu Luo opened his lips and wanted to speak, as if he had a lot to say.

"Sister, I'm sorry......" Chu Luo pursed his mouth, crying with an unsteady breath: "I didn't mean to say that, I ...... It's all my fault, I don't speak through my brain......"

Duan Hanshuang: "Don't speak, save your strength."

Her voice was muffled, with a hint of harshness and unacceptable beak: "If the bone is misaligned and needs to be corrected or dislocated, you will cry out in pain later."

Chu Luo was slightly surprised, he didn't expect her to speak so bluntly, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"So, don't talk nonsense."

The housekeeper came to check, looking at Chu Luo's head full of blood and panicked: "Oh, this is terrible! I'll hurry up and tell the young master to go!"

Chu Luo glanced at Duan Frost and stopped Steward Zhou: "Don't go!"

Steward Zhou was stunned.

Chu Luo sniffed again, and his tone seemed to have been greatly wronged: "I don't want to cause trouble to Brother Yin, don't tell him."

Steward Zhou looked distressed and regretful, and after hesitating for a while, he heard the sound of an ambulance outside the door.

The medical staff carried her onto a stretcher, and Duan Hanshuang followed.

Before leaving, he told Steward Zhou: "There is still pork rib soup stewed in the kitchen, please look at it and send it to Mr. Song."

Steward Zhou nodded busily: "That's natural, please tell me about Miss Chu's situation in time, and I will also report back to the young master."

Duan Hanshuang: "Okay."

Several medical staff did not have any objection to her coming with her from her professionalism and the aura exuded by her body.

When the ambulance was far away, a black nanny car appeared on the street not far from the villa, and followed with a clear purpose.

It was already dark after Chu Luo's precise inspection, and Duan Hanshuang looked up at Chu Luo who was in a wheelchair after sending a message to Song Yin.

"You're her sister, aren't you?" The doctor looked at the similar faces of the two and said directly, "The medicine has been prescribed, now we recommend hospitalization for a few days, you will pay the fee later, and I will explain the precautions later."

Duan Hanshuang automatically ignored the doctor's initial question, and focused on her condition.

Since she found Chu Luo lying on the ground, then she is also her doctor.

Her vocation is to heal the sick and save people.

"Can I see the checklist?"

The doctor looked at her with an expression that you could understand, and didn't speak for a long time.

Chu Luo looked at Duan Hanshuang and chuckled, "Then thank you Doctor Duan."

The doctor was stunned, "You're also a doctor?"

Duan frost from her

He took the checklist in his hand and looked down carefully, "Hmm."

Several people talked about her condition while walking, Duan Hanshuang walked in front of the outside, and Chu Luo turned his head slightly to see her side face.

Her clear eyes are getting deeper and deeper, and her side face is more similar, if it weren't for deliberate plastic surgery, then the overlap of the two faces is so similar, there may never be a second one in this world.

Duan Hanshuang, who was aware of her gaze, tentatively looked in Chu Luo's direction, but Chu Luo had already withdrawn her gaze when she realized it.

"Thank you, Dr. Tuan." Chu Luo looked at her with gratitude on his face.

Duan Hanshuang bowed his head lightly and looked at the bodyguard on the side: "You should inform your family in time, and I will go back first."

"Wait!" Chu Luo eagerly stopped her, and when he looked at each other, he said, "I want to talk to you."

Listen to this tone to know how heavy the next words are.

Duan Hanshuang looked into her eyes and hesitated for a few seconds before sitting down, quietly waiting for her to speak.

"Like," Chu Luo stared at her face as if he couldn't get enough of it, his eyes burning, "it really seems to be the same person."

Duan Hanshuang was silent.

She was hoodwinked on this topic and didn't know what to say.

The question also seemed to care about herself, she was Song Yin's fiancée, and the topic was more sensitive.

Chu Luo's gaze slowly moved from her forehead to the tip of her nose and then to her lips and chin.

There's nothing like my sister.

But she doesn't have her sister's yin, Duan Hanshuang is more serious and calm.

"You're the first person in my life to look so much like my sister."

"Are you whole?"

Duan Hanshuang shook his head.

Chu Luo asked again, "Do you know that Brother Yin used to like my sister?"

Duan Hanshuang: "I don't need to know."

Chu Luo was choked for a moment, his face stiffened slightly, and he drew an unnatural smile: "My sister's name is Chu Qiao, she is a person who looks good with a smile, and she is the only heir in the black zone of Europe."

"She and Brother Yin don't know each other, Brother Yin accidentally provoked a project leader in the black zone, which happened to reach my sister's ears, and these little things didn't need my sister to come forward in person."

She continued, the light in her eyes seemed to be the smile she had once been with her sister: "Maybe it's fate, the two of them met, and it didn't take long for them to be together, but the relationship is very confusing, my sister doesn't like to be restrained, every time I ask her about her relationship with Brother Yin, she only says it's just fun." Z.br>

"Not long after such time, my sister was with Brother Yi Shen, and Brother Yin was very sad and couldn't stop my sister's choice."

"My sister has a lot of people to date, and Brother Yin has also started to have lace news since then, and the two of them are like competing to see who has more scandals."

Duan Hanshuang hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes and did not speak, and the smile he showed was like a mockery.

"I also advised my sister not to do this, it's not good for herself, my sister has bigger ideas and never likes to listen to other people's opinions."

"It may have provoked a lot of enemies in this way, and he was poisoned and died in one mission."

Chu Luo's eyes filled with tears, and when he blinked, tears slid down the corners of his eyes and into his hair.

The bitter corners of her mouth contained countless sorrows, "My sister is a woman of peerless beauty."

"She never needs anyone's protection, she cuts through the mess of her feelings, anyone wants to restrain her in vain, such a person is free after all......

The soft voice was slightly hoarse, trembling with a hint of desolation.

Chu Luo looked at the ceiling, trembled and sniffed: "From that day on, I don't have any relatives in this world."

Hearing the last few words, Duan Hanshuang's calm heart suddenly set off a ripple, and slowly moved his gaze to her face.

Chu Luo's tears were like pearls with broken threads, and his crying was even more obvious: "I really miss my sister......

Duan Hanshuang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his lips moved and he stopped talking, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Your sister will definitely bless you in heaven, and your relatives will watch you in heaven and want you to live well."

It was more like she was saying it to herself.

"Sister won't be in heaven," a hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Chu Luo's mouth, "She is an Asura standing on the mountain of corpses, and she will go to hell when she dies."

"My sister never let me know what she did, but I saw it once, she didn't let me know it was for my good, and the reason why I lived so carefree was because my sister was outside to support me."

Duan Hanshuang pursed her lips, sighed slightly, got up and said, "You have a good rest."

Thinking that she had no relatives anymore, he added, "I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Chu Luo's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously, with visible joy to the naked eye.

Duan Hanshuang clenched his hands, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

bowed slightly, and then left.

Chu Luo's expression visibly became gloomy to the naked eye, and the light under his eyes was also covered by the pitch-black pupils, and he looked at the corner where Duan Hanshuang left gloomily.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, pointing to six.

asked, "Song Yishen's people are here?"

The bodyguard took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Miss Hui, this is the positioning."

The black background is covered by a green grid, with a red dot moving at a constant speed.

Chu Luo stared expressionlessly, and a message suddenly popped up on the screen, which was an OK gesture.

Chu Luo's eyes were slightly dark, he raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and put the phone back in its place.

Everything she wanted Duan Hanshuang to see just now, including the joy that swept to her from the corner of her eye, the fall of the stairs, and the conversation just now, it was no coincidence.

Chu Luo thought about it, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his beautiful face was beautiful, and he was immature and innocent.

The mask was worn for a long time, and it grew on his face.

When she closed her eyes, it was all the bits and pieces of what she had been with her sister, and the memories were like a flood that had leaked the floodgates, out of control.

The bodyguard quietly exited the room, and in silence, a tear overflowed from the end of her eye.

——

Duan Hanshuang had just come out of the hospital, and before she even had time to answer Song Yin's call, someone covered her mouth and nose from behind, and more than one person tied her hands and feet.

Almost a few seconds, before her brain could make a call for help, the person was already in the car.

"Help!"

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