The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 405 There is no most heartless, only more heartless (9)

But he needs this kind of cold to quench the heat of his body and mind.

There is a sense of ecstasy and excitement on the verge of death, and my mind is blank, with only one thought.

Qingqing, where are you?I miss you so much, I can't take it anymore.

He slammed on the accelerator, and the stopwatch started spinning crazily as soon as he stepped on it.

Don't think about anything, just thinking about it will give you a splitting headache.

The whole car flew up like a swift arrow.

Suddenly a black figure appeared beside him, he only had time to take a look, it was a puppy.

Seeing that he was about to hit him, he didn't have time to think about it. He turned the steering wheel and changed the direction abruptly. The speed of the car was too fast to change in time, and it directly hit the railing on the side of the road. roadside.

He bumped into all kinds of things, dizzy and numb all over, and seemed to see a figure in a daze, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, "Qingqing, you're here."

After a while, his sanity was quickly taken away by the darkness, and he lay motionless on the steering wheel.

The night is blurry, the silence is as deep, and it is as black as a dot of ink.

"Wow, woof, woof." The dog barked loudly, cutting through the quiet night sky.

At the same time, Danqing's heart palpitated, and the water glass in "Kang Dang" fell down.

She clutched her beating little heart and looked around in a daze. Her eyes were burning hot and she had the urge to cry.

What's wrong with her?
In the Han family mansion, the sharp ringing of the phone pierced the silence, "The chief is not well, Mr. Han had a car accident and his life is in danger..."

The microphone fell weakly, and Han Yunqing's face was as pale as paper.

For the first time, the staff around him saw the look of panic on his face.

"Dad, Shaozhe..." Qi Yingying's face turned pale, her lips trembled, she was terrified.

At the door of the operating room, the red light was on.

Even though Han Yunqing was used to seeing storms and life and death, at this moment, his heart was in turmoil.

He clung to the doctor's arm in a gaffe, "How is my son? No matter what, we must save him, no matter what the price is, we must save him."

At this time, he regretted it too much, he shouldn't have said such harsh words, and shouldn't have quarreled with him.

If something happens to the son... what will the Han family do?
The doctor was a little terrified, but tried his best to keep calm, "Don't worry, Han Shao's ribs were pierced three times, his head was hit hard, he lost a lot of blood, the blood bank is not enough fresh blood, and he urgently needs a large amount of blood."

Without further ado, Han Yunqing stretched out his arm, "Draw my blood, I am type O."

The doctor was stunned, "Not enough, at least a thousand CC."

Han Yunqing turned his head violently, and shouted loudly, "Let all the staff members come for the blood test, and no one should be missed. Go, why are you standing still?"

"Yes." The secretary almost fled in despair.

The chief's face is so scary!Unprecedented ferocity!
Qi Yingying's tears flowed uncontrollably, and she kept asking, "Dad, Shaozhe will be fine, right? He won't die, right?"

She was full of fear, afraid that he would die, and only wanted someone beside her to give her a little confidence and tell her firmly that Shaozhe would be fine, he would be safe, and he would survive.

Han Yunqing's heart is buoyant and dry, and his heart is raised high. How can he be in the mood to comfort others, he needs others to cheer him up. .

Hearing her nagging, she became more and more annoyed, "Shut up, and leave me alone."

Qi Yingying covered her mouth, filled with grievances and sorrows, a river of sorrow, but no one cared about her tears.

(End of this chapter)