Chapter 122 Rescue

When Chi He got off the plane with Wang Mingan, it was already early morning of the next day.

For two days and three nights, he barely closed his eyes. After catching Wang Mingan, he rushed to the country immediately.

Wang Mingan was calm, as if he had expected this day long ago, he cooperated with the whole process without any resistance.

On the way to the hospital, he closed his eyes and calculated for a while, then suddenly let out a long sigh.

"It's useless, the person has already left."

Chi He closed his eyes and rested by his side. Hearing these words, he opened his eyes all of a sudden.

He turned his head to look at Wang Mingan, and warned coldly: "Shut up! Otherwise, your usefulness will be exhausted, and I will cut off your useless tongue."

Wang Mingan shook his head, "I'm going to die anyway, so there's no need to lie."

Chi He stared at him for a few seconds, his already anxious heart became even more irritable, he urged the driver: "Drive faster!"

No matter how fast it is, it won't be in time to see Chi Yu for the last time.

In the ward, Chi Yu swallowed his last breath.

Qiao Yu cried so much that she couldn't help herself, and lay limp on the side of the bed, no matter how Gu Shiyan persuaded her, she refused to let go of the hand holding Chi Yu.

Xie Zi covered his eyes, tears couldn't stop flowing.

She accompanied Chi Yu for the last journey, and she agreed not to cry, but she couldn't help it.

Jin Yao and Song Cheng stood aside silently, their feet were numb, and they couldn't move.

The staff in charge of transporting the corpses stood outside the door, and it was useless to persuade two groups of people. They were deadlocked outside, unable to do anything.

Chi He stepped out of the elevator and saw the situation outside the door, his heart skipped a beat.

He ran quickly to the ward, because the action was too hasty, the leather shoes under his feet slipped and fell hard to the ground.

After not sleeping for several days, the violent impact made Chi He unconscious for a few seconds.

His subordinates swarmed up and helped him up.

Chi He shook his head, resisted the discomfort, and limped into the ward.

Chi Yu, who was lying on the bed, was almost the same as what Chi He saw before he left. He was sleeping peacefully, but his face was a little too pale.

Chi He walked to the bed, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it under Chi Yu's nose.

No breathing, no warmth, just hypothermic skin.

Qiao Yu raised his eyes to see Chi He, and violent hatred burst out of his eyes instantly.

She stood up, walked quickly to Chi He, raised her hand and slapped him a dozen times.

Continuous applause echoed in the ward.

Chi He's subordinates wanted to step forward to stop him, but Gu Shiyan kicked him out of the ward.

Qiao Yu roared, her hands went numb, and she kicked Chi He.

She scolded him as a kidnapper, and scolded him to die badly. After death, he would go to the [-]th floor of hell and be tortured by frying knife!
Chi He remained motionless, like a walking corpse, letting Qiao Yu vent.

The three of Xie Zi were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they didn't know how to react at all.

It was the doctor who heard the movement who walked into the room and pulled away Qiao Yu, who was running wild, before rescuing Chi He.

Chi He's cheeks were swollen, Qiao Yu kicked his stomach hard with high heels a few times, the pain made him turn pale, but he didn't even groan, he just wanted to say goodbye to Chi Yu.

"Don't touch her!" Qiao Yu screamed.

She pushed away the doctor who controlled her, like a female beast protecting her cub, and glared at Chi He fiercely, as if he would fight desperately if he dared to take a step forward.

Gu Shiyan put Chi He's subordinates down, went back to the room, and said to the doctor who was trying to persuade the fight: "A little housework, I hope you can understand, give me half an hour to buffer."

He was so imposing that the doctors looked at each other and said, "Doctors have rules and regulations, and I hope you can understand us. Just half an hour."

After the doctor went out, Gu Shiyan made a gesture of invitation to Chi He, and said in a cold tone: "My wife doesn't want to see you, you should understand how she feels, and don't disturb Yu'er's final cleanliness."

Chi He knew that he was a piece of shit now, not to mention Qiao Yu, he himself felt that he stinks.

Taking one last look at Chi Yu, Chi He dragged his heavy steps and left with his head bowed.

Under Gu Shiyan's reassurance, Qiao Yu gently kissed Chi Yu on the cheek, groomed her, and then stepped aside to let the staff carry Chi Yu onto the stretcher.

Chi Yu will be sent to the mortuary, and the body will be cremated after the handover from the funeral parlor.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Xuhuai Mountain.

Under the guardianship of his disciples, the sect master carried out a meticulous ceremony. The ceremony started in the early morning and lasted until dawn.

Until a loud "break" came out, the sky turned white, and the sun climbed out from the top of the mountain, covering the earth with a thousand zhang rays of light.

Qi Chao, who had been in a coma for two days, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared at the beam for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, got out of bed, and staggered out the door.

The little master in a Taoist robe was carrying a food box and almost collided with him.

"Ouch! Slow down."

Qi Chao didn't care to say anything else, he pulled him and asked anxiously, "Where's the head?"

The little master looked at the mountain in the distance, "I heard from the senior brothers that the ceremony went well. The old man is probably packing up things with the senior uncles, so let's go down the mountain."

Hearing that the ceremony went well, Qi Chao heaved a sigh of relief.

The little master stared at his thin and almost deformed face, frowned and said: "The master ordered, after you wake up, feed you first and go back to bed."

"I want to see the master..."

Before he finished speaking, the little master shouted: "Nonsense!"

"The master's mana is profound, and if the ritual goes well, there will be no mistakes."

"It's you, it's your heart and blood, and you're borrowing your life. Don't you just want her to live well?"

"She's alive. If you're so disobedient, you're afraid you'll die before her. Who will give up your life to save you? Her? She doesn't even know what you've done for her. Did you die unjustly?"

What the little master said scolded Qi Chao bloody.

Standing in the airy corridor, Qi Chao was blown by the early spring wind, his head was cleared up, he gave a wry smile, and obediently walked into the room.

Qi Chao sat in the circle for seven days and was unconscious for two days.

Nine days without food or drink, plus the consumption of energy, heart, and all kinds of things, to be able to survive is simply a miracle of life.

He was indeed hungry, and he didn't even ask the little master to feed him. He wolfed down the gruel and felt it wasn't enough, so he asked the little master for it.

The little master went to the kitchen and brought all the leftover rice porridge.

Qi Chao finished all the porridge in one go, and only then did he feel better in his empty stomach.

The head of the sect knew that Qi Chao must be impatient, so he came to him as soon as he went down the mountain.

"The ceremony was very successful, and Xu Yang was promoted, which means that the restriction on her body has been broken."

Qi Chao's brows and eyes climbed up with joy.

He thanked the Sect Leader repeatedly, and said it several times, but felt that he was not sincere enough, so he simply knelt down and kowtowed to the Sect Leader.

"Thank you for your great kindness. If there is a next life, I will repay you like a cow."

The leader bent down to help him up, "Man, don't like this, get up quickly."

Qi Chao wiped the tears of joy from his face, and stood up holding the hand of the sect master.

The master was afraid that he would be overjoyed and forget the taboos of ritual affairs, so he reminded him: "Remember, unless she comes to you on her own initiative, you can't see her, and you can't peek at her, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain, and Da Luo Jinxian will not be saved."

Qi Chaozheng nodded: "I remember."

(End of this chapter)

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