Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 270
"It's different!" Pei Zhihan said quietly, turned around and left.

Listening to the sound of letting him step on the leather shoes on the floor and leave calmly, Leng Huang's heart felt like a knife was cut, he clenched his hands tightly and closed his eyes.

The cold wind blows over, like ice cubes brushing against the cheeks, the cold touch can directly cool people's hearts.

——In his heart, the person he loves is always Bingqing.

If it was Bingqing, she would not be willing to let her endure such great pain,

If it was Bingqing, he would not save Wen Ni.

If it was Bingqing, he wouldn't be Pei Zhihan like this.

……

But what is Jiaqi?

What is it?

A victim from beginning to end?
Thinking of Hong Jiaqi putting down everything and wanting to be with him, but in the end there are only scars left.Leng Huang's chest seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Leng Huang, Leng Huang, you have no right to pity Hong Jiaqi now, because you have been an accomplice from the beginning to the end.

An executioner who helped Pei Zhihan at the cost of hurting a woman.

There is no difference between you and Pei Zhihan.

no difference.

The operation on the second day went smoothly. When everyone was rejoicing at the result, Hong Jiaqi woke up from the pain, only her heart was full of injuries.

And the ward was deathly quiet.

"Simin" Hong Jiaqi called weakly when she saw the person who opened the door and came in.

Simin walked in quietly, "Mrs. Pei"

"Call me Jiaqi." She wasn't Mrs. Pei when she entered the operating room, and she wasn't anymore.

Simin nodded, and said softly, "Jiaqi, are you okay?"

"Why are you here at this time?" She thought that no one in the world remembered her existence.

Simin came over and grabbed her hand, "I've been at the door since you came out of the operating room,"

"Pei Zhihan asked you to guard?" Hong Jiaqi held her hand tightly, and it's great that she can still feel the warmth from another person.

Simin thought for a while, then shook her head.

Hong Jiaqi felt a sour feeling, "That's right, his daughter is fine, and it's too late for him to love and care, so how could he still want me?"

"Jiaqi..." Simin felt sore when she heard this, and wanted to say some comforting words, but she didn't know how to make Hong Jiaqi feel better.

"I just ask, will you still do what you promised me?"

Simin looked at Hong Jiaqi, nodded her head firmly, "Of course."

Hong Jiaqi looked at her comfortingly, "Thank you."

inside doctor's office
"Wen Ni's condition has completely recovered, and she will need to stay in the hospital for observation in the next few days, but I don't think there will be any major problems."

"She can live." Pei Zhihan looked at Leng Huang standing in front of him, and found that there was no smile on his face, but his formulaic tone, as if he was trying to be a doctor to the family members of an ordinary patient. responsibility.

Leng Huang nodded, "Yes"

"Where's Jiaqi? How's it going?" Pei Zhihan stared into Leng Huang's eyes, filled with deep guilt and tenacity.

Leng Huang flipped through the information in his hand, "The body is recovering, but it is weak."

"What about your heart? How long will it take to recover?" Pei Zhihan stared at Leng Huang, as if he was asking a big question at this moment, coming with force.

Leng Huang knew what he was really worried about in his heart, and couldn't help frowning, "Zhi Han, don't do this. The damage has already existed from the moment you made your decision. You have to give her some time."

"Yes, from the moment I made the decision, the hurt was already in Jiaqi's heart, but... I had no choice." She didn't want to face such a result if she had other choices.

"I know." Feeling that Pei Zhihan's mood was on the verge of collapse, Leng Huang eased his tone and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "You and Jiaqi are still young, and you still have a lot of time to spend this time together. In the first level, you have to have confidence in yourself and Jiaqi, and more importantly, if Nini survives, she can continue to live by your side instead of Bingqing."

Pei Zhihan took a deep breath, suppressed all the pain, and managed to calm himself down, "Where's Xiaodouzi?"

"I went to check the incubator just now, and the situation is not very good." Leng Huang's face became serious.

"Can he survive?" Pei Zhihan looked at him eagerly, "Can he?"

"I try my best."

"Do your best..." Pei Zhihan turned around abruptly, and kicked over a chair that he was reluctant to do. "Do your best, can you just do your best?"

"Zhihan...I'm sorry" he knew that his answer was not a good one, but that was all he could say so far.

"It's not that I lost them, I don't want...not at all." Pei Zhihan, who was holding on to the floor-to-ceiling glass, felt as if his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

Leng Huang's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow, so deep, "I'll go see her."

"I'll go." Pei Zhihan opened his eyes and left the office quickly, as swiftly as a gust of wind blowing past.

Leng Huang looked at the open office door, he thought that the person Pei Zhihan wanted to see the most at this time would be Nini's.

He suddenly became a little confused. Since the first person he wanted to see after the operation was Hong Jiaqi, and the person he missed the most was Hong Jiaqi, then, does he love Bingqing or Jiaqi more?

He thought he knew Pei Zhihan better than ordinary people, but at this moment he was confused.

After all, before that, the person he cared about the most was Nini, and it was Nini who was looking for a woman to have a baby at the beginning, and now he sacrificed Hong Jiaqi and Xiaodouzi for Nini...

Did he not want to see Nini who cared so much?

……

"Jiaqi" pushed open the door of Hong Jiaqi's ward and saw that the bed was empty, Pei Zhihan's heart was as cold as falling into ice water, "Jiaqi..."

He turned around and ran out of the door almost immediately, looking around outside, feeling uneasy, "Leng Huang, Jiaqi is gone." Putting down the phone, he seemed to have lost his soul, not letting go of any corners And maybe, take a closer look at the people around you one by one.

"Jaqi. Jiaqi..."

His voice was loud, but in the quiet hall, no response was heard, as if the person had disappeared suddenly.

And his heart seemed to be cut off by someone, hanging so lightly, no matter how hard it was to fall to the ground.

"Hong Jiaqi..."

Did she leave, did she leave?

Don't even want to look at the child?

"Jiaqi, Jiaqi, Jiaqi..."

I have found unfamiliar long streets, walked through the squares with people coming and going, ran through the tree-lined alleys, and crossed the roads with endless traffic...

Not here, not there.

Where can she go after giving birth to a weak person?

"Jia Qi"

The phone is turned off, and there is no audio.

"Lingxun, did Jiaqi call you?"

"No. Did she give birth? Is it a son or a daughter?"

(End of this chapter)