After the crush boss was discovered

Chapter 91 Chapter 2

"Four sons..." Chang Lingqing let out a low moan from his dry throat, like a cry. Suddenly, he seemed unable to restrain himself, and started to chase in the direction the car was leaving, tearing at the car with running movements. When he saw the wound, the pain made his eyes go black for a while, Chang Lingqing covered the wound, and knelt heavily on the ground.

Finally, Chang Lingqing lost all his strength, fainted on the ground, curled up into a ball, his hair was wet with cold sweat, he felt hot and cold, could this be death?

In a daze, he seemed to see Jian Zun coming back, he stood there, looked down at himself and smiled, Chang Lingqing stretched out his blood-stained hand towards the sky, and said in a low voice: "Fourth son...fourth son... "

"do not go……"

Chang Lingqing, don't make me hate you more

He still has many, many things to say that he has not had time to say, and many debts that have not been compensated, but among so many words, there is only one sentence, those three words, just now, in front of Jian Xun, he tried his best to suppress it, not to let that Three words emerged from between the lips and teeth.

He knows that the man is so kind and soft-hearted, just like his confession, a simple sentence of liking can make the man let go of all the hurt and pain, he doesn't want to turn those three words into shackles and trap the man by your side.

His fourth son should be like the wind, like the sun, like a bird, living unscrupulously, no one can trip him.

Consciousness gradually dissipated, Chang Lingqing closed her eyes, and clenched her fists tightly, as if holding some precious treasure.

There was a rustling sound in the lawn, and Chang Yi got up from the grass. His dazed and crazy eyes were calm and cold at this moment. He staggered to the door and walked to Chang Lingqing. beside.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the emergency number, and told the exact location. Afterwards, he put the mobile phone back into Chang Lingqing's pocket and took out his car keys.

Chang Yi drove Chang Lingqing's car and left here. After a while, the 120 ambulance rushed over and took Chang Lingqing back to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The operation lasted for six hours, from midnight to dawn the next day. The doctor came out of the operating room, and Chang's father walked over tremblingly on crutches. He aged a lot in one night, and all the hair on his temples White.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Father Chang asked tremblingly.

The doctor shook his head and said: "At present, only one life has been saved, but it is not out of danger yet, and we need to prepare for a second operation."

Chang's father's face turned pale, his feet were unsteady, the housekeeper at the side quickly supported him, and comforted him: "Master, don't worry, the second young master will definitely be fine."

"The doctor listens to you. We will try our best to cooperate. As long as my son is cured, we can do whatever we want." Chang's father choked up, tears filled his cloudy eyes.

Xu Min looked at Chang Lingqing lying in the intensive care unit through the window, his eyes became hot, he looked at Yu Yuli, and said softly: "It's all my fault for being so careless. If I hadn't drank the water, Nan would not have died. Will run away, Er Shao will not..."

"It's not your fault," Yu Yuli said in a hoarse voice, bent down, wiped away the tears from the corners of Xu Min's eyes with his thumb, and then took him into his arms, gently patted his back with his palm, "don't be sad , Second Young Master will be fine."

"The fourth son can't be found yet, if he knows that the second young master has become like this, he will definitely be even more sad." Xu Min buried his face in Yu Yuli's chest and said in a muffled voice.

Yu Yuli thought of the expression on his face when he saw Jian Xun for the last time, and felt something faintly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just hummed in a low voice.

"Nan, have some porridge." Jian Zi pushed open the door, and in the dim room, Nan sat on the bed with a pale face, staring at his hands, his right arm was wrapped with thick gauze, and his slender white fingers Hanging feebly.

He only reacted when he heard Jian Xun's voice, looked at Jian Xun, and called out in a low voice: "Brother Jian."

Jian Zun walked over, glanced at Nan's right hand, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you can start painting after the injury is healed."

Nan smiled, the smile on his pale face was particularly tragic, he said: "Brother Jian, I understand, you don't need to comfort me, this hand may even become a problem for grasping chopsticks in the future."

"I'm sorry," Jian Zong clenched the spoon in his hand, his eyes were hot, and he said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for Chang Lingqing, you wouldn't..."

Nan was stunned, and when he heard Chang Lingqing's name, the scene he saw when he was confused suddenly flashed in his mind. There were too many fragments, which made him unable to tell what happened at that time.

His head started to hurt again, Nan was covering his head in pain, at this moment, Mo walked in from the door with medicine in his hand, seeing Nan's pain, he immediately stepped forward, worried: "Nan, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

But just when he was about to touch Nan's hand, the man's body trembled immediately, and he threw himself into Jian Xun's arms, holding Jian Xun's clothes tightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Jian, Brother Jian ..."

Mo paused, then withdrew his hand, Jian Xun patted Nan's back reassuringly, looked at Mo, and said, "He's just scared, it's fine, you don't have to worry."

Under Jian Xun's reassurance, Nan's emotions finally calmed down, clutching Jian Xun's clothes, and curled up in his arms.

"Well, I know," Mo whispered, he put the medicine on the table, and thanked Jian Xun in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Jian, without you, Nan's situation would not be better."

Jian Zong smiled bitterly, lowered his eyes, looked at Nan's right hand, and said in a low voice, "It's all my fault that Nan became like this."

Mo paused, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face, he knew that Jian Zong had misunderstood Chang Lingqing, but if he told the truth, Jian Zong would go back to Chang Lingqing, he knew that he was very selfish, but, Now, for Nan, there is only Jian Xun, without Jian Xun, Nan can't live, and he can't let Jian Xun leave.