"Yes." Jane Wanqing nodded her head and turned to go upstairs.

Qiao Lingtian went to jianwanqing's villa to check the situation.

After a while, Qiao Lingtian arrives at Jian Wanqing's residence and takes out the key to open the door. As soon as he goes in, the light of the villa is still on. In a moment, Qiao Lingtian sees that the floor is full of blood

Gazing at this scene, Qiao Lingtian frowned, then went to the bedroom.

However, when I went into the bedroom, I didn't see Gong Jinfeng. I saw that Jian Wanqing's bedroom was in a mess, the floor and bed were covered with blood, and there was a pair of bloody scissors beside it

"It seems that Gong Jinfeng has left, not dead." After checking the scene, Qiao Lingtian helps Jian Wanqing deal with the bed and the floor, and wipes all the shocking blood to avoid Jian Wanqing's fear.

After that, Qiao Ling went back to his villa.

When she went back, Jane Wanqing was in a daze in the bedroom of the guest room. She didn't know what she was thinking. She was so absorbed that when he came back, Jane Wanqing didn't respond.

"Wanqing..." Light call, Qiao Lingtian went to the bed of Jian Wanqing.

"Is Gong Jinfeng dead?" Jian Wanqing asked, her eyes full of dementia.

"He left. When I went back, I didn't see him. He should still be alive." Qiao Lingtian touched Jane Wanqing's head to make her feel at ease.

If Miyagi died, she would go to jail, but how could Miyagi die so easily?

“……” Hearing Qiao Lingtian's reply, Jian Wanqing was slowly relieved.

Although she hated Miyagi and wanted him to die, when the scissors stabbed him in the chest, in fact, she couldn't bear it, but she didn't know her heart.

"It's OK. I've cleaned the bedroom and the floor and restored it to its original condition."

"Well, thank you, Ling Tian. I'll go back to sleep later."

"It's very late now. Stay with me today in case Gong Jinfeng comes back to you again." Qiao Lingtian stopped it anxiously.

Jane Wanqing shook her head. "He won't come again. This time, he was seriously injured."

Miyagi Feng was stabbed so many knives, even if not dead, but also seriously injured.

Even if he comes back, she can resist him.

Jian Wanqing especially insisted on going back. Qiao Lingtian had no choice but to answer, "then I'll send you back. I'll watch you fall asleep before I feel at ease."

"Ling Tian, it's really OK. I can take care of these things by myself." Jian Wanqing lifted the quilt and got down from the bed, intending to go back to her residence. She can't trouble Qiao Lingtian with everything. It's better to rely on herself when she can be independent.

"Wanqing..."

"Ling Tian, I can do it myself."

Said, the face is very bad Jian Wanqing alone over his villa back.

When she went back, the light of the villa had been turned off. Jane Wanqing turned on the light and walked slowly towards the second floor. Back in his bedroom, the blood sheets and bedding in the bedroom were replaced with new ones, the blood on the floor was wiped clean, and even the scissors on the floor were put by Qiao Lingtian. He didn't know where to put them, but the whole bedroom still had the smell of Gong Jinfeng

This night, Jian Wanqing completely insomnia, a whole night did not sleep.

The other end.

Miyagi Feng was stabbed, he went back to the previous villa alone. That night, he was seriously injured. However, he didn't call the doctor or tell Xu Ziqian. When he returned to the villa, he was in a coma because he didn't deal with the wound in time.

Until the next day, the scorching sun came in from the open window and glared on him. However, Miyagi Feng didn't wake up until Xu Ziqian came to the villa and found his young master fainting in the villa

Seeing his young master covering his chest and lying in a pool of blood, Xu Ziqian raised his voice and ran to him in a hurry, "Gong Shao!"

"Why so much blood? Who hurt my family Seeing this scene, Xu Ziqian clenched his fist and was particularly angry.

Half of his young master's body was covered with blood, and his chest was bloody, just like a enchanting rose blooming in the air.

"Gong Shao, wake up..." Xu Ziqian shook Gong Jinfeng, but Gong Jinfeng still lay motionless.

"Bad." Master Jin Feng took out the phone to call your family, but there was no sign that Xu Zigong would call you

Xu Ziqian helped Gong Jinfeng to bed, stopping bleeding while waiting for the doctor to come.

In this way, more than ten minutes later, Gong's personal doctor arrived at the scene.

As soon as he entered the door, the doctor asked anxiously, "who was injured?"

"Look, it's Gong Shao. He has a lot of blood in his chest." Xu Ziqian answered the doctor anxiously.

"Don't panic, don't panic, as long as there is breath, there is hope." The doctor went to the bed and examined Gong Jinfeng's wound. Half a meeting later, he began to stop bleeding and bandage Gong Jinfeng. "It's OK. Gong Shao was stabbed to his chest by sharp scissors. It's ok if the blood stopped. However, we should watch later. Gong Shao can't let his wound touch water. In addition, his wound is a little inflamed. Gong Shao has a high fever. We should take good care of him. ”While the doctor bandaged Gong Jinfeng, he told Xu Ziqian how to take care of his young master.

"I remember. Thank you, doctor."

"Then I'll go. Don't let Gong Shao's wound touch water. Otherwise, it's hard to recover." Before leaving, the doctor couldn't help telling again.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of my young master."

Xu Ziqian got a positive reply, and the doctor left safely.

Xu Ziqian was quietly guarding his young master.

In the evening, the setting sun sets and hides behind the mountain. The sky outside the window is gradually dim. The curtain of night falls perfectly. The medicine in the chest of Miyagi Feng, who has been in a coma for 4 or 5 hours, plays its role. At night, he is troubled by his dream and keeps murmuring, "Jian Wan Qing Don't leave me I won't let you and Qiao Lingtian be together Jian Wanqing... "

"Gong Shao..." His dry and pale lips were wriggling. Xu Ziqian was excited and couldn't help leaning close to Gong Jinfeng, "Gong Shao, what are you talking about?"

As he leaned on Gong Jinfeng's lips, Xu Ziqian heard clearly. His young master was calling for Jian Wanqing

"Nature teases people. Why does God tease my young master like this?" Xu Ziqian's brows were twisted into a knot. He thought, is the injury on his young master's body caused by Jian Wanqing's stabbing?

Otherwise, how could his young master keep shouting at Jian Wanqing?

Moreover, there are not many people in the world who can hurt his young master, and only Jian Wanqing can torture his young master like this!

"Gong Shao, you are so stupid. Why do you have to fall in love with Jian Wanqing? There are so many women in the world that Jian Wanqing is not the only one. " Xu Ziqian sighed and was troubled.

While Xu Ziqian was nagging, gradually, Gong Jinfeng woke up from a coma.

Wake up, the wound has stopped bleeding, but the flesh and blood of the wound slightly move will involve the pain.

"Well..." The moment he opened his eyes, Gong Jinfeng only felt a burst of pain in his chest, and the pain was still spreading.

"Gong Shao, wake up, feel better?" Xu Ziqian came forward to hold Gong Jinfeng, worried.

"Where am I?" Is it a bit dizzy, Miyagi Feng shook his head to feel sober.

He remembered that he went to find Jian Wanqing last night and was stabbed several scissors in her villa. Later, he fainted unconsciously.

"In your new villa." Xu Ziqian should say, "Gong Shao, don't move. Your wound hasn't healed yet."

Gong Jinfeng as long as slightly move, blood red his chest white bandage, see this, Xu Ziqian a worry.

"Cough What about Jian Wanqing? " Regardless of the pain, Miyagi Feng struggles to sit up from the bed, but the moment he sits up, his chest suddenly gushes out a large piece of bright red blood, the original white ribbon, a piece of blood red

"Gong Shao Your wound... " Blood irritates people's eyeballs, Xu Ziqian yells.

"A little blood doesn't get in the way. I'm going to see Jian Wanqing." Said, Miyagi Feng pulled out the drops, regardless of a high fever, got up and went downstairs, want to find Jian Wanqing.

"Gong Shao..."

Xu Ziqian yells anxiously behind him. However, Gong Jinfeng ignores him and still goes his own way to find Jian Wanqing.

"Gong Shao is asking for trouble. Jian Wanqing is so stubborn. Gong Shao hurt her like that. How can she turn back?" Xu Ziqian thought, even if it's not Jian Wanqing, if other women are taken heart, who else dares to accept his feelings?

It's obviously impossible

However, the young master of his family still bumped into the cold door!

Xu Ziqian sighed, pondered and left.

At the other end, regardless of the wound on his body, Gong Jinfeng went to Jian Wanqing's villa again. At that time, it was late at night, and Jian Wanqing was making wedding dress in the house. She was measuring with a tape measure, but she heard a heavy knock on the door downstairs. With Gong Jinfeng's previous experience, Jian Wanqing didn't dare to open the door easily. She couldn't help looking down from the second floor window to see who was at the door. It was just a bit dark at night, but she couldn't see who it was. However, listening to the knock, the person at the door should not be Qiao Lingtian.

Because, when he came to find himself, he mostly rang the doorbell, or called himself, and would not knock on the door so loudly.

Therefore, Jian Wanqing is sure that it is not Qiao Lingtian.

"Is it Miyagi Feng again?" With a ruler, Jane Wanqing panicked.

She lives here, in addition to Qiao Lingtian know, only Miyagi Feng.

If it's not Qiao Lingtian, it might be gong Jinfeng!

"Gong Jinfeng, what does he want? He was stabbed so many times by himself last night. How dare he come to find himself? " What does he want?

At the thought that the man downstairs was Miyagi Feng, Jane Wanqing was upset.

"I can't hear, I can't hear..." Jian Wanqing covers her ears and walks back and forth in the room, full of the shadow of Gong Jinfeng last night.

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