Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Zhao Qichen raised a somewhat tired face. He never said a word since he started working in hair. He was the one who helped send Yu Xintian to the ambulance. He followed him all the way, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't explain himself. intention.

At this moment, he finally opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely hoarse: "That white Audi, with its high beams on, I could have stopped it, but I didn't take it seriously. When I turned my head again, the person was already lying on the ground Yes, the car is gone."

Zhao Qichen spoke calmly, but Wen Zhouxing's ears were full of sarcasm. He grabbed the other party's collar suddenly: "What do you mean? You can stop it, but it's okay? Are you still a human? Not even a beast!" I'll just sit back and watch!"

The crowd came up to stop it. It was the first time they saw Wen Zhouxing making such a big fuss, and they were all taken aback. They quickly grabbed his arm, but the other party held it tightly, as if he was looking for some answer.

Zhao Qichen didn't say a word, he didn't explain, and let the other party grab his collar and lead him forward. Indeed, it was his fault in the first place. If he found something wrong and went up to stop it immediately, maybe Yu Xintian would be fine.

But he just didn't take it seriously, that's why something happened to Yu Xintian, the woman's usual life appeared in front of him time and time again, combined with the person who fell in the pool of blood just now, Zhao Qichen wished Wen Zhouxing could kill him just like that .

"You can't solve any problems like this, let's wait for Manager Yu to come out and see what's going on."

Lao Lang tried his best to calm down Wen Zhouxing. The other party was still staring at Zhao Qichen, but he finally loosened his hands a little. The next second, he pushed the other party hard, turned around and sat down again.

The smell of disinfectant in the air mixed with the smell of wine from Wenzhouhang, Zhao Qichen pushed him to the side of the chair, Mao Yu supported his precarious body, he watched the other party waved his hands, straightened up and left.

Looking at Zhao Qichen's back, Ma Hou sighed, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he turned his head and yelled at Wen Zhouxing: "Why are you crazy to come here after drinking like this? Is this the boss' fault? We all I'm worried about Manager Yu, but I don't want to take my anger out on others like this."

Wen Zhouxing glanced at him and said nothing. At this moment, his emotions have calmed down. Compared with who is responsible, whether the people inside are safe is more important to him.

After Ma Hou finished speaking with a blushing face, seeing that the other party hadn't responded, he glared at Wen Zhouxing angrily, and immediately sat far away from him.

Lao Lang and Mao Yu sat between them, sighing silently.

Zhao Qichen walked to the roof of the hospital, touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette deftly, and began to puff.

Although he seldom touched it anymore, he always kept a box in his pocket. Sometimes when he was tired from work, or when he missed Lin Qiuran, he couldn't help but buy one.

The smoke gathered and dispersed, and it was already a little cold at night. Zhao Qichen was blown in the cold wind for nearly half an hour. He thought a lot about what happened, and the last time he saw Yu Xintian.

It was obvious that someone did it on purpose, the car was obviously aimed at hitting someone, everything was planned, and it was intentional for him to see.

But Yu Xintian is not a local, and he has only been here for a few years, how could he form such a deep grudge with anyone, and he wished to kill her.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not easy. Zhao Qichen hesitated for a while, and took out his mobile phone. He didn't have time to read the documents sent by Xiaolin, so he decisively called the other party.

Xiao Lin is still sitting alone in the coffee shop. He is a little tired today and needs to be alone.

When the phone rang, he didn't want to answer it, but he glanced at the caller ID and sat up instantly, thinking that his information was not detailed enough, he answered the phone immediately and said: "Boss, that information can be found in a short time The most detailed, I..."

"Wait a minute, it's not about this."

Not this thing?Then what else made Zhao Qichen, a person with a regular life, call him during off-duty hours, Xiao Lin faintly felt that the matter was not small, and his tone became a little serious.

"You say."

Zhao Qichen looked around unconsciously, put one hand on his waist, and said lightly: "My friend had an accident just now, and the accident happened in the underground garage of our team base. You should go there immediately to adjust the monitoring, and quickly check the owner's situation." Come out, understand?"

Xiao Lin's professionalism didn't bother him to be surprised, and he hurriedly said, "Okay."

Before hanging up the phone, Zhao Qichen seemed to think of something again and frowned. He hoped it wasn't what he expected.

"Also, show me what Dandong is doing now, don't let go of any little tricks, do you understand?"

"Ok."

After explaining a series of things, Zhao Qichen exhaled, put his arms on the edge of the roof, and buried his head deeply in his chest.

After a while, he raised his head again. The cold wind made him feel a little chilled. He sniffed and stared at the front tightly, his eyes changed from decadent to determined.

No matter who it is, if he hurts the people around him, then he will definitely not let this person go.

Back at the entrance of the emergency room, Zhao Qichen didn't go to see Wen Zhouxing, but found a seat opposite to him and sat down. The few people looked at each other in silence. After waiting like this for about two hours, the doctor finally came out.

The doctor in a white coat took off the disposable mask, looked at several people and said calmly, "Which of you is the family member of the patient?"

Wen Zhouxing said without hesitation, "I am."

After saying that, he rushed to the doctor, followed by others, while Zhao Qichen stood up while holding the phone, and did not go over.

"The patient's life is not in danger for the time being, but the situation is not optimistic. The car accident caused her brain hemorrhage and multiple fractures in her body. Fortunately, no internal organs were injured, but the head was severely injured. Now she has to be transferred to the intensive care unit for specific observation."

Wen Zhouxing tried his best to keep calm, and was relieved to hear that his life was not in danger. He held the doctor's hand and thanked him for a long time, and Yu Xintian had already been pushed out of the emergency room.

Zhao Qichen leaned forward and looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed. The blood on her chin had been wiped clean, and the clothes on her body were changed into hospital gowns, but her face became paler. She looked like a fragile body. Porcelain dolls do not have the breath of a living person.

Seeing Yu Xintian pass by him like this, Zhao Qichen had never felt such a sense of guilt welling up in his heart. He closed his eyes a little bit reluctantly, until the sound of the wheels of the hospital bed rubbing on the ground disappeared, and he slowed down. Slowly opened his eyes.

There was only a blank wall in front of him, and Maoyu standing next to him, patted him on the back lightly.

"Let's go, Captain."