Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 268 Ye Moshen is Back
Shen Qiao looked up at Han Qing stubbornly.

She can no longer tell others until the whole thing has come to light.

After all, Han Qing is Xueyou's eldest brother, if this matter is not handled well, then Xueyou may hate her.

Originally, she was angry, she complained, and she was sad.

But when she saw Xueyou lying in the bathtub covered in blood, looking at her weakly and telling her that she didn't want to live, Shen Qiao felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and at that moment she felt like a devil .

She was the one who forced Han Xueyou to take this path!

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything." Han Qing stood up and said calmly, "You rest here first."

After Han Qing finished speaking, he was about to go out. Seeing this, Shen Qiao quickly followed up: "Is it still not possible to enter the intensive care unit?"

"Yes, so you don't have to worry."

Shen Qiao thought about it, and felt that since she couldn't get in now, she couldn't stay here forever, lest Ye Moshen find out about it.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao said: "Then I will go back today, and I will come to see her in 24 hours."

Hearing this, Han Qing's lips moved, and finally nodded: "Yes, your driver is still waiting for you outside, you can go back directly."

"Ah."

After saying goodbye to Han Qing, Shen Qiao walked out of the room alone. When she reached the door, she turned around and thanked Han Qing. After all, he opened the ward and placed her here.

Han Qing raised his hand coldly, looked at the time on the watch, and said in a deep voice, "Our company still has things to deal with, so you should go back first."

Shen Qiao paused for a moment, she thought Han Qing would stay here with Han Xueyou, but she didn't expect...

On second thought, the ICU is staffed 24 hours a day to take care of him. Isn't he wasting his time by staying here?

Shen Qiao felt relieved, and immediately left the hospital with Uncle Jin.

On the way back to the Haijiang villa, Shen Qiao's face was still not very good-looking, she looked at the scenery constantly receding outside the window, and thought of the scene of Han Xueyou lying in a pool of blood, her heart was in a state of turmoil.

During these 24 hours, the nursing staff in the intensive care unit will take care of her, right?

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao closed her eyes, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Uncle Jin who was driving in front probably saw her distress, so he comforted her: "Young Mistress, Ms. Shen is in good fortune, nothing will happen, don't worry."

Hearing this, Shen Qiao suddenly came back to her senses. She opened her eyes and looked at Uncle Jin who was driving in front of her. After a while, she said, "Uncle Jin, what happened today..."

"Young Mistress, don't worry, Uncle Jin has lived most of his life, so he won't talk nonsense."

Only then did Shen Qiao smile reassuringly, "Thank you, it's not that I don't want to tell him, I just think... this matter has nothing to do with him, so I don't want to tell him."

"Uncle Jin understands what Young Mistress is thinking."

After Shen Qiao finished speaking, she lowered her eyes. On the surface, she told Uncle Jin that this matter had nothing to do with Ye Moshen, but...is it really nothing to do with it?

Was it really not because of them that Han Xueyou committed suicide?

After returning to the Haijiang villa, when the sea breeze blew, Shen Qiao was so cold that she was shivering, Zhu Yun came up to meet her, "Is it cold, young mistress? It's getting cold now, hurry up and go inside."

After speaking, Zhu Yun noticed that the clothes on Shen Qiao were not the ones she wore when she went out. She was a little puzzled, and when she was about to open her mouth to ask, she saw Uncle Jin who was following Shen Qiao winking at her.

Zhu Yun is an old man here, seeing this, he hurriedly took back the words that were on his lips, Shen Qiao walked into the room in a daze, Zhu Yun watched her back disappear from his sight, and then stepped forward to ask.

"Uncle Jin, did something happen today? Young Mistress doesn't look well. "

Hearing this, Uncle Jin sighed, "It's true that something happened today, but it's nothing serious, and it's been dealt with."

"Uncle Jin, what's the matter? You should tell me."

Zhu Yun couldn't help asking.

Seeing that she was very curious, Uncle Jin felt that this girl would not talk nonsense, so he simply told Zhu Yun what happened today, roughly that Shen Qiao went out to meet a friend, but the friend didn't know why, It may be that he was emotionally injured, or he was stimulated to commit suicide, and then they found out in time and sent him to the hospital.

Zhu Yun nodded understandingly after listening: "My good friend committed suicide suddenly, so she must have been shocked. How about that, Uncle Jin, I will comfort her from the young mistress, and I won't talk nonsense about it. It's getting late, go back and rest early."

"Okay, I know you're a smart girl, so I'll go first."

After returning to the room, Shen Qiao sat on the sofa, staring at the front in despair, but her eyes were out of focus.

Zhu Yun came in with a cup of hot soup: "Young Mistress, a bowl of hot soup will warm you up."

Looking at the steaming bowl of soup, Shen Qiao suddenly saw the image of Han Xueyou lying in a pool of blood, and gradually, the bowl of fragrant soup turned into blood with a fishy smell, dripping Watching her eyes and brain.

Shen Qiao's already pale lips trembled at this moment, Zhu Yun noticed something was wrong with her, and just frowned suspiciously to ask, but Shen Qiao suddenly screamed and reached out to slap the bowl down.

boom!
The glass bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of glass. Zhu Yun was startled, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Young lady, your hand!"

Shen Qiao only felt a scalding pain on her hand, and when she heard Zhu Yun's voice, she regained her composure and realized that what was just now was not blood, but a bowl of soup.Zhu Yun on the side looked at her suspiciously,

Only then did she realize what she had done, Shen Qiao bit her lower lip angrily: "I'm sorry Zhu Yun, I... I just..."

"Young Mistress is fine." Hearing her apology to him, Zhu Yun was so shocked, it took him a long time to recover and comfort her: "I have heard about your affairs from Uncle Jin, and it is normal to lose your mind at this time. I can't drink this soup now, why don't you take a bath first, and I'll bring you the soup later."

"You know about this? You..."

"What happened?"

Shen Qiao's eyes widened, and just when she was about to tell Zhu Yun not to tell this matter, Ye Mo's deep voice came from outside.

Her face changed instantly, Ye Moshen is back now?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Moshen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, appeared in the room, and Shen Qiao looked at Ye Moshen in astonishment.

"Master, you are back."

After Ye Mo entered the room, he was taken aback when he saw the wolves on the ground, and then looked at Shen Qiao's pale face.

Shen Qiao's heartbeat quickened, and she subconsciously looked at Zhu Yun.

"what happened?"

Zhu Yun reacted quickly, and replied in front of Shen Qiao: "I'm sorry, young master, I accidentally slipped my hand and burned young mistress!"

(End of this chapter)