There is a touch of sadness in the air, which is the heartache after calm. Ruoda's living room is very quiet. The originally bright sky outside the window, perhaps because it senses the pain in the room, gradually becomes darker, as if it is covered by clouds.

Got the light.

Qiao Mingchu turned his eyes and glanced at the door, which I still closed tightly. Deep in his dark eyes, there was deep hatred. Everything in his childhood was like a nightmare, haunting his life, but

He never let go of his thoughts.

"Do you know how I grew up? I grew up grabbing things from others in garbage dumps. It made me understand a truth. If I want something, I have to grab it all.

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"When I grew up, when I was four years old, my mother took me to live with my aunt. Later, she met that man again. That man did not remarry, and he still could not forget that first love. Later, they

We were together again, but just when they were about to get married, that man was suddenly hit and killed by a car. My mother even lost her last hope. Do you know how sad she was at that time? I still remember her

He held me in his arms, sat under the acacia tree outside the door, and cried all night long, almost blinding his eyes from crying..."

The past seemed to come back to him, and he would never forget that that night, Qiao Lianjiang found them again and asked his mother to send him alive to those evil wolves on the condition of his future.

in hands.

In his childhood, apart from being miserable in the garbage heap, he was beaten to death and thrown into a cold dark room. His mother only knew that the Qiao family was a wealthy family wrapped in sugar, but she never knew that this

No one knew the evil inside. The purpose of bringing him in was actually to use his living heart to save their real child. He would never forget that when he was about to be pushed into the operating room.

, it was his mother who rushed in and hugged him. She knelt on the ground and begged them to let him live, on condition that she sacrificed his life with her own life.

In the pale hand room, only the cold body of his mother was waiting to come out. He became the second young master of the Qiao family, a second young master with a humble status and a humble status, like an ant. He didn't have enough to eat or wear every day.

Nuan, he would often stay in the doghouse in the middle of the night, and then every morning when he opened his eyes, he would face the fists and kicks of the so-called aunt.

Finally one day, the aunt smiled and gave him a beautiful dress, dressed him up like a prince in a fairy tale, and took him to a beautiful castle-like villa, but no one knew it.

, this was just the beginning of a nightmare. He watched helplessly as his so-called eldest brother pushed himself into the cold water, and watched his aunt smile like a poisonous snake and let himself sink to the bottom of the pool.

Fortunately, God still favored him. He saw the most beautiful thing in the world at the bottom of the pool. She was like a beautiful mermaid. She was obviously smaller than him, but she was so courageous.

She would rush down into the cold water to rescue him, but from then on, like a fairy tale, it settled deeply in his heart, owning him, and became a destination where he could have happiness.

Whenever he thinks of her, Qiao Mingchu's gloomy face will feel a hint of warmth.

"Don't think that you are the most unfortunate in the world. You and I, there are many people who are not as good as you in this world. Some people seem to have no right to live."

Qiao Mingchu spoke slowly, but what responded to him in the room was still the silence of the room. There was no sadness anymore, and even the sobs just now disappeared without a trace.

"Xunxun, are you still there?"

The too quiet atmosphere in the room made Qiao Mingchu outside the door startled. He realized that from beginning to end, he was trapped in those painful memories, but the woman inside did not respond at all.

He stood up quickly, and although hesitantly, he knocked on the door without any hesitation, but the answer to him was still silence from inside to outside.

"Xunxun? How are you? Please answer me, please?"

No matter how hard he knocked on the door and how loudly he talked to the people inside, it was as if no one had ever been inside, and it was so quiet that it made people feel panicked and scared.

"Xunxun? Xunxun..."

It was clear that he could break through the door with just one kick, but when he thought about the figure that might be behind the door, he no longer had the ability to kick it down.

"Xunxun, please open the door. Don't you want to see your father? I'll take you there, okay? I'll take you there now..."

He couldn't hear the echo from inside. Qiao Mingchu's face outside the door was obviously beginning to panic. He couldn't help but throw out the bait, expecting her to take the bait. As long as she responded to him and responded to him inside, it would be fine.

, even if it is a rejection, it is good to have a response.

Wow...

Suddenly there was a sound of things breaking inside the door. Although it was very dull, it was enough for people outside the door to hear clearly.

There was no time to rejoice over this situation, because it was obvious that the person inside did not speak.

Bah...

The originally locked door was suddenly kicked open by Qiao Mingchu outside. The door lock hit the window wall behind, and a deep mark was left on the expensive wallpaper.

"Xunxun!"

Qiao Mingchu, who was at the door, saw the unconscious figure crawling on the ground at a glance. Shock appeared on his tense face, and he quickly rushed over and picked up the figure on the ground.

The bright red liquid flowed along the dark red sheets and flowed under her body. The originally bright clothes on her body were dyed full of bright red. Such a strong color was so dazzling that it seemed to dazzle the man.

The blood that was pouring out of his eyes and his originally white and smooth wrist was still gushing out.

"No, no, don't scare me, Xunxun, just open your eyes and look at me, you will be fine, you will be fine, don't worry, I won't let you die, I won't let you die."

The figure in her arms was already pale, and the wounds on her wrists had already been recorded. She had lost too much blood, and her little face had lost all color. Her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, her red lips were moving slightly, and finally

Completely fainted.

Junyi's face had lost all color, but with every breath of the person in his arms, he became more and more frightened.

Every second the dazzling liquid came out of her wound, it was as painful as digging into his heart.

Not daring to hesitate any longer, he bent down and picked up the figure in his arms, staggering and staggering towards the door.

"Su Ziqian, Su Ziqian, please save her. You must save her. If anything happens to her, I want your entire hospital to be buried with her."

Because he was walking too fast, Qiao Mingchu was unsteady on his feet several times and almost fell down. His original shrewdness and calmness were all in vain at this moment. When he thought of the woman in his arms, he kept getting excited outside.

With blood dripping from his body, the body in his arms seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, as if it would turn into air in the next second and fly away in his hands.

Su Ziqian ran downstairs while putting on his clothes. It happened to be noon and most people in the hospital were eating. But even at this time, Ruoda's registration hall was full of people. Qiao Mingchu hugged

When Lay Yixun, covered in blood, walked in, everyone was frightened. There were sounds of inhalation all around. Especially when they heard the words from the man's mouth, everyone's expressions became weird.

"What's going on? Madam, she..."

Su Ziqian glanced at the woman who was breathing weakly in Qiao Mingchu's arms. He was startled, as if he had never thought that Layer Yixun's entire face seemed to be as white as transparent, without any trace of blood.

, as if her entire body was also losing blood little by little.

"Don't talk nonsense, save her, do your best to save her, I want her to live!"

Before Su Ziqian could say anything, he was interrupted by the eager Qiao Mingchu in front of him. There was a thin layer of sweat on his embarrassed handsome face, and there was no trace of a graceful CEO.

"Prepare first aid immediately and send the young lady to the operating room as soon as possible."

The first sentence was clearly addressed to the assistant who came out next to him. Later, Su Ziqian looked at Qiao Mingchu's handsome face seriously and gave him a affirmative look, "Don't worry! She will survive."

With him, the family will survive.

Layer Yixun was taken in his arms. Qiao Mingchu's face was still pale. Looking at the figure disappearing into the operating room, it seemed as if his whole heart had been ripped out in an instant. He stood stupidly in the operating room.

At the door, I could no longer feel any strength.

"Quick, give her a blood transfusion immediately!"

"Prepare first aid!"

"Blood pressure."

…

Things were going on in the ward in a busy and orderly manner, and from time to time there would be an eager little nurse running out to collect blood from the blood bank.

"Please give way!"

Qiao Mingchu, who was hit, became unstable and took a few steps back. His staggering body was almost knocked down by a little girl.

His hands immediately stretched out and circled his arms, stopping his body from retreating in a mess, and he stood in place in a panic.

"Achu, is it really you?"

A slightly surprised voice suddenly came from beside him, which brought Qiao Mingchu back to his senses. He slowly turned his head and looked at Ling Yue's smiling eyes under him, but he didn't react for a long time.

"Achu, what's wrong with you? Are you injured there?"

Ling Yue's eyes had long seen the large blood stain on Qiao Mingchu's chest, and the red-stained shirt, like a soaked blood belt, exuding a strong smell of blood!
Chapter completed!