The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

At the thought of these fools forcing her young grandmother to have a depression attack, she was very angry.

He leaned over and stood in front of the live camera, gnashing his teeth and said, "have you seen enough of the excitement of mental retardation? I don't know how good the feelings of my young master and young grandmother are. Do you think you can open them with your jealous smelly mouth?

Ha ha... I underestimate the feelings of my young master and young grandmother. I tell you, no matter how you black our young grandma, my young master just loves her. Just continue to envy, envy and hate! "

The barrage blew up again.

[who are you?]

Are you the maid of young Qiao's family

[she's really the maid around Qiao Shao. She's so domineering!]

Sorry, we're wrong. We'll never black Wendy again

[is Wendy okay? Did she shed a lot of blood?]

Step gently, but you don't have time to read the comments. Take the mobile phone off the mobile phone rack.

The camera began to shake and inadvertently swept a large piece of blood stained sheets on the bed. Unfortunately, netizens didn't see the situation clearly, so they gently turned off the live broadcast.

Switch to the microblog page and gently send a microblog step by step——

[Wendy has a depression attack and has done something to hurt herself out of control. We are all deeply saddened. At present, Qiao Shao has sent her to the hospital.

Remind the spray on the network to leave some morality for yourself and stop boasting of justice to trample on the life of others.

——Issued by assistant.]

Put your cell phone away and follow it out.

……

hospital.

Wendy just lost too much blood. After losing blood, she woke up.

His right wrist was wrapped with a thick bandage. He didn't feel pain when he hurt himself, but it hurt badly when he woke up.

The head is very empty, like being baptized by wind and rain, and the heart is quiet like stagnant water without waves.

How does it feel?

I don't know. I just feel very tired.

Seeing that the girl finally opened her eyes, Qiao Chengxun suddenly got up, bent down his face and gently kissed the dry, cracked and matte soft lips.

The girl's black eyes without waves turned slowly, and the focus was fixed on his face.

Qiao Chengxun took her soft boneless hand and whispered, "ti'er, don't do stupid things next time."

He really can't stand the shock.

Wendy looked away and said weakly, "haven't you hurt me enough?"

Qiao Chengxun's hand shook and then clenched her little hand harder, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice the topic on the microblog. If I see it, I'm bound to stand up for clarification at the first time."

"Ha ha..." Wendy smiled sadly and wanted to take her hand back. Unfortunately, she couldn't make any effort, so she had to change the topic, "I'm hungry."

"Here's the food." Qiao Chengxun loosened his hand, got up and went to the small table.

Bu Qingming had already sent the night snack and put it in a heat preservation box. It was a blood enriching red jujube lotus seed soup.

Qiao Chengxun helped Wendy up and personally served her a bowl of soup. Wendy really didn't have the energy to resist. She opened her mouth and drank soup like a puppet.

At this time, the door of the ward suddenly opened.

Huo Jun ran in panting from the outside and hurriedly said, "ti'er!"

"Dad..." Wendy looked at her father and hung her head in shame.

She did that kind of thing and really had no face to face her father.

Huo Jun looked at his daughter's pale little round face and the defiant Qiao Chengxun. His eyebrows tightened slightly and said in a deep voice, "Qiao Shao, it's getting late. You should go back."