Dear President, take it easy

"Da da da……"

The sound of high heels rubbing against the ground echoed in the empty and dark bathroom, making people feel creepy.

With the bloody head incident last time, Qiu Rong subconsciously thought that maybe Liang Yi's fans were messing with her.

Outside the bathroom, the long-haired woman pointed the flashlight at her bleeding face, the corners of her lips turned coldly...

As soon as Qiu Rong opened the door, she saw this scene...

"Ah...! Ghost, help!" Qiu Rong screamed.

The woman dropped the flashlight and approached Qiurong step by step, forcing her into the corner of the room again.

Then, he covered her mouth hard: "You'd better be honest."

"Uh...uh..." Qiurong struggled desperately, but the woman pressed her tightly with her body, making her unable to move.

"Little bitch, you dare to be with my coolness, you are impatient, aren't you?!" The woman gritted her teeth in Qiurong's ear.

After finishing speaking, the woman directly bit Qiurong's neck...

Qiu Rong kept whimpering, but her mouth was tightly blocked by her, and she couldn't make a sound.

She was terrified, really terrified.

She was still struggling, but she couldn't move at all. This woman's strength is really great.

"If you want to be with my Liangyi, in the next life. All women who are with Liangyi should be damned!"

The woman snorted coldly.

In the next second, the woman directly took out a drugged dagger from her pocket, and stabbed it directly into Qiurong's heart.

"Hmm..." Qiu Rong mumbled, her body slid down bit by bit, blood flowing out like a fountain.

Qiu Rong lost his strength little by little, and his whole body slid to the ground as if his muscles and bones had been taken away...

The woman muffled, and directly wrapped her lips, hands and feet with tape...

Then, the woman strode away directly.

Qiu Rong sat there, trying to struggle, but she had no strength at all.

Mind, becoming blurred bit by bit.

"Eh..." Qiu Rong muffled, the pain in his heart was throbbing continuously, and the blood flowed into a river bit by bit.

Could it be that she can only die here?

No, she doesn't want to die, don't...

She is dead, how can she still love her brother, she is dead, what about her father, father only has her as a daughter...

"Help... help." Qiu Rong kept calling for help in a breathy voice.

How she wished someone would step in and save her right now.

But, why is there no one...

On this side, Qiu Rong was suffering alone, on the other side, in the private room, Liang Yi was eating with Qiao Weiwei and the others, talking and laughing happily.

"Why did that girl Qiurong go to the toilet for so long? Could it be that she fell in the toilet?" Ou Xiangbei joked.

"Ou Xiangbei, let's eat now, what toilet, are you disgusting?" Qiao Weiwei tapped Ou Xiangbei's head with chopsticks and said.

Ou Xiangbei covered his head in pain, looked at Ou Yimo who was kicking in Qiao Weiwei's arms, and said, "Yimo, your godmother hit me, you should avenge me quickly."

"It's no wonder she can understand, idiot." Liang Bo poured vegetables on his plate.

"Damn, you're the idiot, and your whole family is an idiot." Ou Xiangbei said again.

Several people continued to eat, chat and laugh.

After another 15 minutes, Qiao Weiwei said, "I'm going to see Qiu Rong."

"Go." Liang Yi nodded.

Qiao Weiwei got up immediately, put Ou Yimo in Ou Xiangbei's arms, and then walked out directly.

Outside the bathroom, there is a sign of 'Please do not approach while cleaning'.

Qiao Weiwei frowned, looked around, and opened the door anyway.

What catches the eye is the darkness that can't be seen.

Heavy panting came in his ears, and the strong smell of blood made Qiao Weiwei panic and shudder instantly.

She turned on the light directly.

The picture that caught her eyes shocked her.

Bright red blood was continuously flowing out from a single room, and that color deeply hurt Qiao Weiwei's heart.

Qiao Weiwei took a long breath, grabbed her throbbing chest, and walked directly to the bleeding private room.

At this moment, Qiu Rong has lost all consciousness, just panting continuously, the body bound by the tape is still bleeding, and his face is pale to blue.

"Qiu...Qiurong, Qiurong, what's going on, wake up, wake up." Qiao Weiwei walked into the private room and kept pushing Qiurong.

Qiao Weiwei's pushing and shoving made Qiurong slowly regain consciousness. Qiurong looked at Qiao Weiwei weakly and said, "I have a fan of brains, come and kill me..."

Qiao Weiwei was nervous and at a loss, she immediately screamed: "Help, help..."

Then, she took out her mobile phone and dialed 1.

Hearing the cry for help, a waiter came in.

Seeing the picture in front of him, the waiter kept covering his ears and screaming.

Qiao Weiwei walked up to the waiter, separated her hands from her ears, and said, "Go to the private room of 'Green Bamboo Warm' right now, and tell the people inside that Qiu Rong was stabbed."

Waiter subconsciously nodded, and then ran out quickly like a robot.

Qiao Weiwei turned around, walked into the single room again, helped Qiurong up, and said, "Qiurong, wake up, don't sleep, cheer up, the ambulance will be here soon."

"Sister Weiwei, why do I feel like I'm about to die." Qiu Rong gasped and frowned, her body temperature was getting cold little by little.

"Qiurong, you won't die, you won't." Qiao Weiwei held on to Qiurong's hand with red eyes.

"Sister Weiwei, Brother Yi likes you very much. Although you don't like him, if I really die, I still hope you can help me take good care of Brother Yi, okay?"

"Also, my father, can you also ask brother Yi to help me take good care of my father?"

Qiu Rong spoke weakly, as if she was telling her last words.

Qiao Weiwei's tears finally burst out. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket with trembling hands, covered Qiurong's bleeding heart, and said, "No, you won't die, Qiurong."

"So sleepy." Qiu Rong closed her eyes and breathed heavily.

"Qiurong, don't sleep, you must not sleep now, the ambulance will come soon." Qiao Weiwei kept patting Qiu Rong with her bloody hand.

Along with the sound of hurried footsteps, Liang Yi, Liang Bo, and Ou Xiangbei ran in.

Seeing the picture in front of him, Liang Yi's eyes instantly turned red.

He quickly stepped forward, picked up Qiu Rong, and ran outside.

Others followed.

When Liang Yi passed by the crowded hall with Qiu Rong in his arms, people panicked.

He ignored Qiu Rong and went out the door.

The ambulance arrived just at this moment.

Liangyi directly carried Qiurong into the ambulance.

Before everyone had time to get into the car, the ambulance had already started.

The nurse pressed hard on Qiurong's heart, and another nurse, Gu Qiang, put on an oxygen mask for Qiurong.

Qiu Rong slowly opened her eyes, looked at Liang Yi who was kneeling beside her before putting on the oxygen mask, and said, "Brother Yi, if I die, take good care of yourself."

"Little girl, you won't die, you won't. Be strong."

"Brother Yi, I like you, but I feel that I don't have much time. I want to tell you a few more times. Brother Yi, I like you, I like you, I like you... I'm afraid that if I don't say it in the future, I won't be able to say it." Here's the chance."

"Do you like me? Then when you recover, shall we date? Don't die, hold on, okay? As long as you recover, we will date and be boyfriend and girlfriend..." Liang Yi grabbed Qiurong's hand, Tears fell like rain.

Qiu Rong hooked her lips hard, and then slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, the nurse puts an oxygen mask on her.

Behind the ambulance, a black Bugatti Veyron and an orange Lamborghini followed.

At this moment, whether it was Liang Yi, Qiao Weiwei, Ou Xiangbei, or Liang Bo, everyone felt equally heavy...

Everyone began to pray for Qiu Rong in their hearts.

10 minute later.

Liang's Private Hospital...

Outside the emergency room, Liang Yi, Liang Bo, and Qiao Weiwei sat side by side with serious expressions.

Ou Xiangbei paced back and forth with Ou Yimo in his arms, his expression also solemn.

But Ou Yimo in Ou Xiangbei's arms was sleeping deeply, sleeping very sweetly and quietly, which formed a stark contrast with the adults.

Zhou Chuyu, Ning Meng, and Shen Zui also rushed over after hearing the news, and walked up to Qiao Weiwei and the others...

Zhou Chuyu was the first to ask, "What's the matter? What's the situation inside? Who is it that is so vicious and hurts a child like Qiurong?"

"The police have already started an investigation. Whoever it is, we will know soon." Liang Yi frowned and said.

"Qiu Rong said that he is a fan of brains. I really don't know. How can there be such a person in this world? No, such a person can't be called a human at all!" Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth. Dying, shed tears again.

Liang Bo hugged Qiao Weiwei tightly in his arms, and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

Zhou Chuyu dragged Ning Meng drunk, walked across from several people, and sat down.

Ou Xiangbei was still pacing nervously left and right.

"Xiangbei, send Yimo back first. I'll let you know when I have news," Zhou Chuyu said.

Ou Xiangbei nodded, and then left with Ou Yimo in his arms.

Time flies by minute by minute. This period of time is extremely tormenting for everyone.

Crying and crying, Ning Meng knelt down and prayed to the ceiling: "God, please keep us Qiu Rong safe and sound."

Shen Zui knelt down, took Ning Meng into his arms, and said, "It will be fine, daughter-in-law, don't cry."

Half an hour later, the lights in the emergency room suddenly went out, and the door of the emergency room slowly opened.

The hearts of several people rose to their throats in an instant, and everyone stood up neatly and walked to the door.