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"No...it has lost its potency now...let's go up, let's go up and have a look at Liangbo..." Ou Xiangbei got up first and said.

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In the ICU on the top floor decorated like a palace, Liang Bo, dressed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, covered with a snow-white quilt, and wearing an oxygen mask, was lying quietly on the bed. Qian Fang and the others were still by his side.

Qiao Weiwei and Zhou Chuyu just pushed the door open and entered, and Qianfang walked out first, blocking the three of them at the door, looked at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "Chuyu Xiangbei, you two can go in, but she no……"

Saying that, Qianfang's eyes fell on Qiao Weiwei's face with hatred.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei Qianfang, she really wanted to go up and tear her face off.

"Qiao Weiwei, get out of here, do you hear... Let me tell you, not holding you accountable is already the greatest forgiveness for you, don't come to my son again, get out immediately!" Qian Fang pointed at Qiao Weiwei with a blank face. With an expressive face, suppressing the anger in his heart, he cursed in a low voice.

Beside the bed, Sun Xiaoran looked at the scene at the door, and smiled proudly at a place where everyone couldn't see.

Although Qiao Weiwei hurt her beloved Master Bo by doing this, it also made Qianfang hate her even more thoroughly.

Seeing Qianfang pointing at the expressionless Qiao Weiwei, Sun Xiaoran felt a sense of relief.

Qiao Weiwei, who was wronged, did not argue with Qianfang as usual, but took a look at the coldness in the ward, turned and left silently.

"Auntie, Weiwei was just drugged by someone else, she didn't do it on purpose." Zhou Chuyu stepped forward, took Qianfang's arm, and said softly.

"Don't talk about the plot of the movie with me here, it's obvious that she has a vicious mind..." Qian Fang rolled her eyes at the direction Qiao Weiwei left.

"Auntie, what Chu Yu said is..."

Before Ou Xiangbei could finish speaking, Qianfang interrupted him and said, "Okay, let's go in..."

Then, with the support of Zhou Chuyu, Qianfang walked to the hospital bed, and Ou Xiangbei followed closely behind...

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乔宅

Chen Bihua was sitting in the living room with Qiao Moli watching TV, and the nanny was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"Qiao Weiwei stabbed Liang Bo with a knife, and I don't know what happened to Liang Bo. If she dies, then this little girl will have to be buried with her, right? How could the Liang family let her go so easily..." Chen Bihua said Putting the peeled banana into Qiao Moli's hand, she said.

Qiao Moli took the banana, smiled coldly, looked at Chen Bihua, and said, "If that's the case, Qiao Weiwei will be out of luck... But, Mr. Bo is really, why should he block this knife? If he doesn't, he will lie down now." The one in the hospital is Sun Xiaoran..."

Thinking of this, Qiao Moli felt a little regretful.

Qiao Moli was still a little dissatisfied with the result.

If Qiao Weiwei stabbed Sun Xiaoran to death today, it would be a happy ending for two birds with one stone...

"Who knows what Liang Bo is thinking, but this little girl is really bold in her film. I thought it was unbelievable that she made a big fuss about Gu Yun's engagement banquet before, but now she actually goes straight to make a big fuss at Liang Bo's wedding with a knife." Chen Bihua Said gloatingly.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open at this moment...

Qiao Moli and Chen Bihua looked at the door in astonishment...

Qiao Weiwei, who was covered in bloodstains, locked her eyes on Qiao Moli from the moment she entered the door.

She didn't even change her slippers, and strode directly into the living room on the snow-white wool carpet that Chen Bihua had just changed.

Chen Bihua looked at the clear black footprints left behind her, and said, "Take off your shoes, will you die..."

Qiao Weiwei ignored Chen Bihua and just stared at Qiao Moli, her reddish eyes were full of murderous intent.

Feeling a cold air blowing towards her face, Qiao Moli shivered guiltyly and shrank back.

The corner of Qiao Weiwei's mouth hooked coldly, and she walked up to Qiao Moli, and the black Chanel bag slammed into Qiao Moli's face.

Then she bent one knee against the sofa, grabbed the fruit knife on the table, bent down, grabbed Qiao Moli's neck with lightning speed, and pressed the knife point to her chest...

"Ah! Qiao Weiwei, what are you doing?" Chen Bihua screamed and grabbed Qiao Weiwei's wrist holding the knife.

"Chen Bihua...you'd better let me go, otherwise...my knife is really merciless..." Saying that, the tip of the knife penetrated a little deeper into Qiao Moli's skin...

The bright red liquid dyed the snow-white silk low-cut suspender dress on Qiao Moli's body red.

The tingling sensation made Qiao Moli's expression slightly distorted.

She grunted in pain, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said with little confidence: "What are you doing? Qiao Weiwei, do you want... to kill me?"

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei's eyes are too murderous, and the aura on her body is too strong, anyone who looks at it will be terrified...

"Weiwei...you have something to say, if you have something to say, don't be like this...put down the knife..." Chen Bihua carefully let go of her hand, looked at Qiao Weiwei at the side, her attitude and eyes softened...

"Qiao Moli... have you drugged me? Hypnotized me?" She pressed again, and the tip of the knife went a little deeper...

"I... I didn't... Qiao Weiwei, let me go..." Qiao Moli hurriedly denied, the fear in her heart was incomparable...

Ever since she was a child, this was the first time she felt that Qiao Weiwei might really kill her, and it was the first time she was afraid of Qiao Weiwei from the bottom of her heart.

"Is there..." Her hand increased the strength again, and the knife went deeper...

The warm red blood continued to flow out, and the living room was filled with a strong smell of blood...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Bihua immediately exchanged glances with Qiao Moli, and slowly reached for the crystal ashtray on the table where Qiao Weiwei couldn't see her eyes.

"I didn't...I didn't..." Qiao Moli continued to shake her head, her face was flushed red.

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