"Did you hear it?" She screamed at the top of her lungs, crying in a daze. "If you die, I will hate you in this life, in the next life, in the next life, and in the next life, and I will never forgive you-"

Just as her roar fell, Zhou Qichuan was pushed to the door of the operating room.

Seeing that she still wanted to follow in, Zhou Qichuan hurried to catch her.

But she held Zhou Qichuan's hands tightly and didn't want to let go.

As he pulled and pulled, he might have been hurt. On the hospital bed, Zhou Qichuan's dense eyelashes trembled slightly invisibly.

"Yuan Yuan, don't do this, let go!" Ji Yanli went to hug Song Zhiyuan, "You will only delay Zhou Qichuan's rescue."

Ji Yanli said something, Song Zhiyuan was like five thunder thunder, and immediately let go of Zhou Qichuan. Then, he stood firmly at the door of the operating room and watched him being pushed in.

"Bang~"

With a loud noise, the thick operating room door was pulled up, blocking Song Zhiyuan's vision.

Regularly, she stood there, looking at the thick operating room door. After a long time, she gradually softened into Ji Yanli's arms and burst into tears.

Ji Yanli hugged her from behind, and when she looked at her like this, her heart was about to break.

"Yuan Yuan, don't do this, don't do this." He comforted her, "Zhou Qichuan will not die, he will not die."

At this moment, he hoped more than anyone else that Zhou Qichuan could live well.

"Brother, brother--" Song Zhiyuan turned around and looked at Ji Yanli with tears in her eyes. Her bright red hands grabbed his arm tightly, as if she was mourning, "Someone wants me and Zhou Qichuan."

Life, please help me, help me, I want that person to die, I want him to die-"

"Okay, okay." Ji Yanli did not hesitate at all.

He went to hug Song Zhiyuan tightly and nodded heavily, "I promise you, I promise you."

Jiang Huai, the Xu family mansion.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, but Xu Nianhe had no intention of resting.

She sat in front of the dressing table in her room, and the finger joints that were holding her phone tightly were turning white.

Not only her finger joints, but at this moment, there was not much blood on her face, her scarlet eyes were full of tension, anxiety, mixed with resentment and anger, and the pleasure of revenge.

She was waiting for the good news that Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan had lost together.

But logically speaking, she deserved good news from the other party about an hour ago.

But her cell phone has not been moved for a long time, and the other party has not given her any news.

She couldn't wait anymore, and looked at herself, who looked like a pale face in the mirror, as if she was a female ghost. Xu Nianhe unlocked her phone, pressed the number at the top of the call record, and dialed it over.

The phone rang for a long time, and it was not until it was about to hang up automatically.

"How is it, are you dead?" Xu Nianhe asked immediately and excitedly.

"Miss Xu, the final payment is 100 million yuan, you can call it first." The other party said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, what does it mean? I asked you if someone died? You told me the final payment?" Xu Nianhe was furious immediately.

"Xu Nianhe, you can only get the final payment within one hour. Otherwise, you and your Xu family will be doomed with me." The other party gritted his teeth, yelled, and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy voice of "Dududu--" coming from the phone, Xu Nianhe was stunned. After a while, she realized and immediately called her own people.

"How is it, are Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan dead?" She asked anxiously again when the phone answered.

"Miss——" The other end of the phone was silent for a second, "The matter was done, and the police arrived in time. Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan seemed to be dead, but the forty brothers of the Fu (Qing) gang,

All got in."

"What?!" Xu Nianhe immediately exclaimed and widened his eyes.

The next second, Xu Nianhe's phone slid down on his fingertips and fell to the ground with a "pop".

As if he was lit with a hole, Xu Nianhe was stunned and extremely frightened.

Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan

All of them were not dead, and the police arrived, and Fu (Qing) helped all of them get in.

The final payment will be paid within an hour, otherwise she and the Xu family will be done together.

Xu Nianhe became more and more scared the more she thought about it.

After reacting, she didn't care about anything and immediately went to find her passport, and then rushed into the cloakroom to pack up her things.

For more than ten minutes, Xu Nianhe took her suitcase downstairs, went to the garage and got into the car, and drove directly to the airport with a roar.

The hospital, outside the operating room, an hour later, the door of the operating room where Zhou Qichuan was still closed, and the surgical light on the door was still on, and there was no intention of extinguishing it. However, the door of another operating room next to it was

He was pushed away from the inside, and He Wu was pushed out from the inside.

He was injured less than Zhou Qichuan, and even had external injuries, without any injuries to his bones or internal organs.

At this time, Song Zhiyuan had calmed down.

She knew that no news came out of the operating room, which proved that Zhou Qichuan was still alive and was still in rescue.

Seeing that He Wu was pushed out, she immediately stood up and went over.

Seeing He Wu lying on the hospital bed, although his face was pale, but his breathing was normal, she breathed a little relieved and asked the doctor about his condition.

"It's all trauma, not life-threatening, but the wound is deep, so you should pay great attention." The doctor said.

Song Zhiyuan nodded and thanked the doctor, and the ward.

"Madam." At this time, Zhuo Mu hurried over with a look of horror and restlessness on his face.

Seeing He Wu being pushed out of the operating room, his face looked a little better. Thinking of Zhou Qichuan, he rushed to Song Zhiyuan and asked, "Madam, where is the boss?"

"How are you?" Song Zhiyuan looked up and down at Zhuo Mu and asked him.

"I fell asleep behind, it's okay." Zhuo Mu replied, "Ahua and the others in front were only slightly injured, so don't worry, ma'am."

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, he nodded.

"Where is the boss, how about the boss?" Zhuo Mu asked anxiously again.

"It's still in the operating room." Song Zhiyuan said.

In the operating room, he was still alive, Zhuo Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he noticed that Song Zhiyuan's white dress had been stained with blood, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Eye.

"Madam, you—"

"I'm fine." Song Zhiyuan shook her head very calmly.

"Madam, I'm sorry, it's useless for me." Zhuo Mu was so blaming himself and lowered his head.

Song Zhiyuan shook her head calmly again and said, "Zhuo Mu, instead of blaming yourself, it's better to do more things for your boss."

"Don't worry, ma'am." Zhuo Mu raised his head, "It's from Qingfu Gang, our people have already been dispatched."

Song Zhiyuan nodded and asked, "Who is the commander behind the scenes? Do you have any clues?"

Zhou Qichuan today, no, it was so high-profile yesterday morning that he announced his identity as the boss behind the scenes, which triggered a frenzy of domestic public opinion. So, Song Zhiyuan really didn't know that this attack was so cruel that he wanted Zhou Qichuan and her.

Who is the destiny?qo
Chapter completed!