The two bodyguards were like iron walls, not giving her any chance.

Xu Qiaoqiao slowly gave up struggling and squatted in place, staring stubbornly in the direction where Xu Mushen was pushed away.

Until Leng Tong came to her side, picked up her arm, "Come with me!"

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In the hospital garden.

Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly grabbed Leng Tong's hand, "How is he doing? Leng Tong, how is the surgery?"

Leng Tong said coldly: "The operation is very successful, but the gentleman is not out of danger yet and is now in the intensive care unit."

One sentence made Xu Qiaoqiao feel relieved and raised half of his heart.

She asked nervously: "What do you say?"

Leng Tong said, "I injured my internal organs, but the operation is very successful. It should not be life-threatening, but it will take some time to recover. The husband is still unconscious and it will take some time to wake up."

It's good that there is no life danger!

Xu Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, she stared at Leng Tong before speaking: "I want to see him."

Leng Tong was silent for a while when she heard this, she said, "Wait for me to make arrangements."

Xu Qiao nodded.

After Leng Tong left, she walked to the stairs on the floor of the intensive care unit, found a corner, and sat down.

I don’t know how long it took, but I finally saw Xu Sheng and others leave.

Xu Qiaoqiao stood up suddenly. Sure enough, after a while, Leng Tong came to her and waved to her.

Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly followed Leng Tong.

Leng Tong said: "They are going home for the time being, but they hired a nurse to take care of the gentleman. The nurse will come soon. There is no one now, so you can take the opportunity to go in."

Xu Qiao nodded.

She changed into sterile clothing and then entered the intensive care unit.

Leng Tong stood at the door, "If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you want to see it, I'll guard you outside."

Xu Qiaoqiao nodded again.

Leng Tong closed the door.

From the beginning of entering the door, Xu Qiaoqiao placed his gaze on Xu Mushen on the hospital bed and could not be pulled away.

At this moment, she slowly approached him step by step...

The light in the room was not bright, but it could be seen that Xu Mushen's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and his cold and thin lips were even more bloodless, which made people feel distressed.

He was lying on his side at this moment, leaving the injured side with his back on it.

He closed his eyes and his long eyelashes, making a shadow on his cheeks.

My cheeks, which are usually cold, rarely become soft at this moment. Looking at the more young people's elegance, less domineering and arrogant...

Xu Xiaojing stood beside his hospital bed and squatted down.

She stretched out her hand and touched his face.

The fingertips gently slid across his eyebrows, his eyes stayed on the soft, thin lips.

Her eyes became lingering.

It turned out that the one who often kissed her lips domineeringly was so thin and so beautiful!

Xu Qiao thought of this, slowly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

She whispered: "Brother, why are you so stupid... Why are you blocking the knife for me..."

After saying this, she gently lifted Xu Mushen's quilt.

The blade was wrapped very well. Under the blade, the birthmark of the star appeared clearly in front of her again.

Once upon a time, this was her nightmare.

And now...
Chapter completed!