The traffic police was evacuating the crowd. When they saw Chu Qiao and the two people squeezing in, they asked them to retreat with a serious expression.

"Comrade, we are her relatives, how is she?" Chu Qiao asked eagerly.

Chang Jinfeng nodded vigorously, stood on tiptoes and looked inside. He Jihong was motionless, which made her heartbroken.

"Comrade, is anyone dead?"

Chang Jinfeng realized that the question was wrong and quickly changed her words, "Comrade, let's take her to the hospital."

"An ambulance has been called. The condition of the injured is unknown and cannot be moved around." The traffic policeman sounded more serious.

Before Chang Jinfeng could react, Chu Qiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "He's not dead, he's still alive!"

The traffic police mentioned the injured, not the deceased, which means everything is fine.

"Amitabha!"

Chang Jinfeng clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky several times. Bodhisattva bless you!

The traffic policeman looked at the two of them strangely. Why did they feel like they wanted the people on the ground to die?

Are they relatives or enemies?

The ambulance arrived very quickly, whizzing over. The doctors and nurses moved very quickly and carried He Jihong into the ambulance. Chang Jinfeng followed the car, and Chu Qiao chased after her on a bicycle. Her car could not Throw outside.

After arriving at the hospital, Chu Qiao went to the emergency room. Chang Jinfeng was waiting outside. He felt relieved when he saw her, "Xiao Chu, people were pushed in. The doctor didn't say anything about the situation. Do you think he will die?" "

"Definitely not, don't panic!"

Chu Qiao sounded very sure, comforting Chang Jinfeng and herself. If He Jihong really died, she wouldn't know how to face the dog brother. After all, she was the dog brother's biological mother.

"I'm going to call and talk to my dad."

The family had to be notified. Chang Jinfeng panicked again. She was very nervous, like a child who had done something wrong. She was restless. She was afraid of being scolded by her father. If her father knew that He Jihong's accident was because of her talking nonsense, He will definitely scold her to death.

Chu Yuanzhi had just gone to work and had been leisurely for less than an hour when he received a call from his daughter. When he heard that He Jihong had been in a car accident, he almost fell off his chair.

"Qiaoqiao...isn't your Aunt He at home?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Anyway, come to the emergency room, which is in your hospital." Chu Qiao became impatient.

It was a coincidence that the ambulance was from the hospital where He Jihong worked. Chu Yuanzhi rushed over not long after, running out of breath. When he saw the red light on in the emergency room, his vision went dark and he couldn't stand.

"He's not dead yet, why are you panicking!"

Chu Qiao supported the person and glared angrily. Her father was really a coward and could not expect anything.

"I...I have to call the He family and talk to them."

Chu Yuanzhi was panicking. After such a big thing happened, he had to say hello to his parents-in-law. If something happened to He Jihong and someone came forward to make up his mind, he would definitely not be able to make up his mind. He had lived for more than forty years. He never made up his mind once.

The person who rushed over was Mrs. He. She was at home alone. She received a call from Chu Yuanzhi and ran over by herself. When she saw the red light in the emergency room, Mrs. He also panicked and grabbed Chu Yuanzhi's arm tightly. He asked sharply: "Why did Jihong get into a car accident?"

"I do not know either."

Chu Yuanzhi looked innocent. He didn't know anything. He didn't know what happened.

"Aren't you taking care of Jihong at home? How could you not know?" Mrs. He looked dissatisfied. Such a pretty boy can't expect anything.

Chu Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over and said, "My dad went to work, and Aunt He ran out by herself. She probably had something on her mind, so she rode on the motorway and crashed into the car."

"Why did she run out for no reason?" Mrs. He's eyes were sharp and she didn't believe this simple reason. Her daughter was so sick and she would definitely not go out if nothing happened.

Chu Qiao looked calm, "I don't know either. You can ask Aunt He when she wakes up."

Mrs. He looked at her gloomily for a long time. Chu Qiao's expression didn't change. Anyway, she didn't say a word. It was all Chang Jinfeng said. Mrs. He gritted her teeth and sat down with a gloomy face.

Chang Jinfeng moved her position guiltily and called, "Aunt He."

"Why are you here?"

Mrs. He had just seen her and was very surprised. Her daughter and Chang Jinfeng had a bad relationship, and everyone in the compound knew it.

"I heard that Jihong is sick. Come and take a look."

Chang Jinfeng laughed a few times, not daring to look at Mrs. He, feeling guilty and panicked. Mrs. He looked at her and then at Chu Qiao, becoming even more suspicious that her daughter's car accident must have something to do with these two people.

After three hours of rescuing, the door finally opened. As soon as the doctor came out, Chang Jinfeng rushed to the front, more actively than Mrs. He, "Doctor, has the person been saved?"

Mrs. He looked at her deeply, she must have something in her heart because she cared so much about Jihong.

"Three ribs are broken, and the bleeding in the spleen has stopped. He is now out of danger."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Chang Jinfeng took a long breath and subconsciously reached out to pray to God. Then he saw Mrs. He's gloomy eyes and quickly retracted his hand and smiled, "It's okay, He Auntie, you can rest assured, I will go back first."

Chang Jinfeng took small steps and ran away like a thief, secretly praying that He Jihong was hit by a car and lost his memory. It was like this on TV. After losing his memory, he could not remember anything, and she would not be scolded by her father.

He Jihong was pushed out, his face was pale and unconscious, and he was sent to the ward. The hospital took good care of him and arranged a single room. After a while, He Jihong woke up, his eyes were blank for a long time, and finally focused, and saw He Jihong. old lady.

"Mom...where is Bilian now?"

He Jihong struggled to get up, but Mrs. He held him down and cursed: "That evildoer is very good. You should take care of yourself first and see what you have become. You are neither human nor ghost."

"Mom, did you marry Bilian to an old widower? Tell me!"

He Bilian stared at her mother. Her mother must know about this, and it was more likely her mother planned it.

Mrs. He's expression was very calm, her eyes did not dodge, and she did not deny it, "Bilian is getting married. The male senior is getting married, and the female senior is getting married. She is not too young, so she naturally has to get married. She is a very good person. , although he is a little older, he is honest and steady, and his family background is not bad in the village. Bi Lian will not suffer if she gets married."

He Jihong's eyes turned red and he said hoarsely: "Mom, you are so cruel... Bilian is your granddaughter, how could you be so cruel...how could you..."

"I have more than one granddaughter. I also have granddaughters and grandsons. I have to think about them. You also have to think about Xiaopeng. You can't ruin the reputation of the He family because of her little mouse droppings. Think about it!"

Mrs. He's indifferent tone and the fact that she still had the energy to argue with her meant that nothing happened and there was no need to worry.

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