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

Chapter 391
Hong Jiaqi didn't know where the strength came from, she reached out and grabbed Pei Zhihan's collar, and looked at him fiercely, "Really? It's like this, isn't it?"

"You are so weak, how can you do this, how can you?" Hong Jiaqi beat his chest desperately with both hands, and found that tears blurred her vision again and again, and she gradually broke down in tears...

"Speak, talk..."

Should he just stand like this and let her hit him?
"speak."

Hong Jiaqi hit each time very hard, very hard, almost with all her strength, but to Pei Zhihan, it was like a drop in the bucket, and he just let her hit and hit, as if she didn't feel a little bit.

Hong Jiaqi was very angry. The person who almost killed He Jia was standing in front of her at this moment?

Do not speak.

"say something."

Pei Zhihan's expressionless face was calm, "I have nothing to say."

"Nothing to say?" Tears welled up in his eyes and broke into two lines, "Did you admit it? The driver was Zhang Zhong. Zhang Zhong has been with you for so many years. If you hadn't nodded, how could he have done this?"

"Even if you lose your life, you have to do this! Pei Zhihan, I thought you were just being cruel to me, but I didn't expect you to kill someone..." It was as if a boulder was pressing on my chest, stuffy, as if I would suffocate at any time, so painful , Indescribable pain.

"I have already reported to the police. This time, I will let you get the punishment you deserve, and I will seek justice for Hejia."

Pei Zhihan stood still, just looking at Hong Jiaqi who was crying in front of him, how much he wanted to give her a hug at this moment, but he couldn't.

I can only watch her cry so sadly and sadly.

"I want you to go to jail." After saying the last sentence, Hong Jiaqi raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes fiercely. She walked forward and stopped suddenly, "If He Jia dies, you will be buried with him."

Pei Zhihan held his breath all the time, and now seeing Hong Jiaqi resolutely leave her side, her chest loosened, as if she had lost all strength, she held onto the wall to stabilize her body.

For the past two days, he has been carefully watching over Hong Jiaqi and Doudou, but he never thought that Luo Mingxuan's target would be He Jia.

And Zhang Zhong, when did he betray him?

"Cough, cough, cough..." Pei Zhihan coughed violently, sweating on his forehead, "cough cough, cough cough"

Pei Zhihan, why is that person you, why is it you?

Hong Jiaqi's heart seemed to be ruthlessly torn open by a pair of invisible hands, the pain made it impossible to move forward, she leaned against the wall and slid to the ground.

Why, why is this so?

Hejia, Hejia.

If I only knew that the result would be like this, I should stay away from you, I should not accept your marriage proposal, and I should not expect to have a future with you.

禾嘉
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"Doctor, doctor, how is my son, doctor..." Mrs. He saw the doctor in the dark green surgical gown coming out, and ran over quickly, grabbing the doctor's hand, "Doctor, how is my son..." She Her aged face was full of wrinkles, and no matter how delicate her makeup was, she couldn't conceal her age, as if she had aged several years in an instant.

"Doctors"

The doctor took off the mask, looked at the old man in front of him, and couldn't bear to speak, "The patient needs to rest, please be quiet."

Seeing He Jia being pushed out, Mrs. He hurried over, "Jiaer, Jiaer..."

"Now we're going to transfer him to the intensive care unit. You and our people go through the formalities." The doctor looked at Xiaolan and said, "Come to the office to find me later."

Xiaolan nodded, seeing the doctor's serious face, she had a bad feeling.

"Hejia, Hejia..." In the corridor, looking at Hejia being pushed over, Hong Jiaqi quickly got up and ran over, "Hejia"

"Don't touch my son, you bastard, Jia'er has been fine by my side all these years, but you just said you want to be together, and something like this happened to him, get out, stay away from my son." Mrs. He thought that what happened to He Jia was because she was with Hong Jiaqi, and she looked at Hong Jiaqi with anger, "From today onwards, I will cancel the wedding between you and my son, you are no longer Jia son's fiancée."

"aunt…"

How could she propose to cancel the wedding at this time?What she is most concerned about now is Hejia's situation.She really cares.

"When you hear it clearly, leave." Mrs. He pulled Hong Jiaqi's hand away from He Jia, and pushed her away fiercely, "Let me see you again, and don't blame me for saying even worse things."

Hong Jiaqi stood in the corridor, watching Mrs. He rushing along with the car and entering the elevator in front, tears streaming down her face.

Is that so?It was she who caused Hejia to be here today.

Hejia...

In the empty corridor, Hong Jiaqi stood there alone, looking haggard, with no life on her face.

In the afternoon, He Jia was transferred to a large hospital in Jincheng. When Hong Jiaqi arrived at the hospital, the small ward was crowded with doctors, large and small, as if they were having a consultation. Hong Jiaqi stood at the door and did not dare to go in.

"All of you watched Jia'er grow up, I beg you, please save my Jia'er."

"Jia'er's father and you are both doctors from a medical school. He died young, leaving us orphans and widowed mothers for so many years. In the past, no matter how hard or tired I was, I never begged anyone. But today, I beg You guys, I beg you to save the only seedling of Lao He's family."

Granny He was about to kneel down while speaking, but a young female doctor supported her.

"Feifei, help me beg them, help me..."

"Auntie, don't worry, they all want to help you in their hearts, but now, we have to do a detailed body check with the He family, and then come up with the most suitable plan."

Mrs. He looked at her exquisite eyes, and felt a little relieved, "No matter what kind of inspection, you say, we will do it immediately. As long as my son can survive."

Yao Fei nodded, "Auntie, please go out with me first."

Old Madam He looked back reluctantly at He Jia who was covered with various tubes on the hospital bed, turned around and walked out the door with Yao Fei's support.

"Feifei, Auntie regrets it. Auntie shouldn't let Jia'er be with that broom star in the first place."

"If he was with you, this kind of thing would never happen. You are young and beautiful, and you are a doctor. In the future, Jiaer will be sick or in pain, and you can tell at a glance. But that Hong Jiaqi, What would she do? It's just the chairman of Hua'er Fund, I don't care about her, really, Auntie doesn't care about her at all."

"Auntie, no matter what, it's Hejia's own choice, and I respect him."

Thinking of He Jia's current state, Mrs. He couldn't help but shed tears, "Tell Auntie honestly, can Jia'er get better if she is like this?"

Yao Fei frowned, "I'm really not sure about that."

"Feifei..." Mrs. He held Yao Fei's hand tightly, not daring to let go at all, as if there was hope in holding her, "Jiaer..."

Hong Jiaqi hid in the corridor, looking at the open doors of the wards and the people in white coats standing there, she couldn't help but think of what she heard in the village hospital.

"Doctor, I want to know how is He Jia's condition?"

"The patient has multiple fractures, intracranial hemorrhage, and internal hemorrhage...The situation is very critical. My suggestion is to transfer to a large hospital as soon as possible."

　The stone is guaranteed to be the last torture...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)