Chapter 1822
Bai Shiyin looked at Qiao Xinyan and felt a little clogged in her heart while listening to her abuse.
She was too lazy to talk to Qiao Xinyan, and the last bit of sympathy for her disappeared.
Ten minutes later, a military helicopter parked in the yard of the farmhouse.
Pei Zhan looked at Qiao Xinyan who had fainted, and then at his brother who was slumped and lifeless. He sighed, bent down and picked up Qiao Xinyan, and got on the helicopter.
He said to Bai Shiyin: "Get on the plane and let's go together!"
Bai Shiyin said: "Take Mo Chi away too, he needs to go to the hospital immediately!"
At this moment, Mo Chi's wound had been sutured, and he had fainted.
His bodyguard also wanted to take the helicopter, but he was worried about Pei Zhan and others.
Pei Zhan looked at them and said, "Come on, go to the hospital immediately!"
In this way, two bodyguards escorted Mo Chi and boarded the helicopter.
The helicopter parked directly in the parking lot of the Central Hospital. The medical staff that Pei Zhan contacted through Xu Xiaonan were already waiting. Qiao Xinyan and Mo Chi were both sent to the emergency room.
Xu Xiaonan looked at Pei Zhan, who was covered in blood, and his face turned pale: "Brother Pei, where are you injured?"
Pei Zhan quickly said: "It's not my blood, I'm fine!"
Xu Xiaonan was relieved: "That's good, but it scared me to death! You have just been discharged from the hospital, so you can't be injured again!"
Pei Zhan looked at her with complicated eyes.
The feeling of being cared for is something that cannot be ignored.
Mo Chi woke up quickly, and the doctor gave him water and sent him to the ward.
Qiao Xinyan was in a worse situation. The doctor said she had a miscarriage because the severe impact on her abdomen caused the uterus to rupture and she would not be able to get pregnant for three to four years!
Bai Shiyin didn't stay in the hospital for long, she went home.
It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and Xu Qingsheng had not come back yet.
She only received a text message from him before boarding the plane: Yinyin, I'm boarding the plane, waiting for me at home!
This text message gave her tired heart a little comfort.
She took a bath and lay on the bed to sleep.
She didn't know how long it took, but she felt itchy on her face. Just when she reached out to touch her hand, a big hand held her hand, and a gentle voice rang in her ears: "Yinyin,
I'm back!"
Bai Shiyin suddenly opened her eyes and saw Xu Qingsheng's handsome and slightly tired face.
She didn't know where all the grievances came from. She actually sniffed and cried.
She hugged him, buried her head on his shoulder, and sobbed: "Why did you come back?"
Xu Qingsheng hugged her tightly and comforted: "It's okay. It's all over. It's not your fault. Don't think too much!"
As soon as he landed, he first called Bai Shiyin, but she didn't answer, so he called Pei Zhan again.
Pei Zhan explained the whole process and made Xu Qingsheng feel relieved. As long as Bai Shiyin was fine, everything would be fine.
As for Qiao Xinyan, he didn't feel sorry for her at all. She had brought everything upon herself, and he had already treated her with all his kindness and righteousness!
Bai Shiyin sobbed and said, "Qingsheng, would you and Qiao Xinyan be happy without me?"
Xu Qingsheng held her face, kissed her tears and said: "Probably not! Because she is a person who doesn't know how to be satisfied. She always looks at the mountains and dreams of the best.
Little does she know that cherishing the present is the most correct choice!
More than three years ago, she took away one million from my mother without telling me, which was a sign of her lack of confidence in me, and it was destined that we would not have a good ending. This has nothing to do with you!"
Bai Shiyin took a long breath and said, "If you say that, I feel relieved!"
Xu Qingsheng kissed her on the lips and said, "Let's just call you stupid? You've done enough, so you don't owe anyone anything!"
Bai Shiyin raised her head and looked at him, "No, I owe you!"
Chapter completed!