Lucky Pregnancy and Runaway Wife: Gu Shao spoils his wife, please be gentle

The expression on the warden's face froze, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva again.

"Miss Song..."

Without waiting for what the warden was saying, Song Ya interrupted her, "What's the name of the person who took Qiao Xin away?"

I really don't want to live if I dare to stand in her way. In this case, don't blame her for being ruthless. Anyway, it's okay to kill one, or two. No one can stop her from achieving her goal.

"Mu Jingshen."

"Mu Jingshen." Song Ya frowned, why did this name sound so familiar.

Suddenly remembered that Qiao Xin had mentioned this name, and lied to her that the necklace on her neck was given to her by Mu Jingshen.

No wonder it feels so familiar.

The warden on the other end of the phone didn't know whether to speak or not, and kept listening to the movement on the phone.

After a while, Song Ya heard the assistant director calling her, and then came back to her senses.

"Okay, I have something to do now, don't call again." Just as Song Ya was about to hang up, the warden hurriedly stopped Song Ya.

"Miss Song, what about my final payment?"

"Oh." Song Ya sneered, "If things are done like this, and you still want the final payment, you're probably daydreaming."

Indecisive on the phone, Song Ya left to continue filming.

But still absent-mindedly finished filming the scene.

After filming today's part, when Song Ya and her assistant were about to leave, Xu Yi walked over.

After waiting outside for a long time, finally Song Ya came out.

Xu Yi was a little shy and blocked the way of Song Ya and her assistant.

"Xiaoya, can we have dinner together tonight, I've been waiting for you here for several days, please show me some face for the sake of my sincerity."

With a faint smile on his face, "Your face? I'm afraid it's not worth as much as my insoles."

After casting a blank glance at Xu Yi, Song Ya and her assistant quickly left here.

Xu Yi, who was ridiculed, froze in place. Song Ya's words just now slapped him in the face like an iron palm. Although it was not fatal, it was humiliating and shameless.

Walking to the car, Song Ya pushed the assistant aside, "Take a taxi by yourself."

Song Ya drove the car away, and drove the car onto a viaduct.

An exasperated Song Ya hissed, she was already in prison, and even though she was beaten to death, she was able to escape completely.

What on earth has become of her, so many people help her out of danger again and again.

Then Song Ya called a number, "Miss Song."

"I want you tonight..."

in the hospital.

Qiao Xin, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up with sweat on her forehead.

The lights in the room were dim, and Qiao Xin regained consciousness after seeing the surrounding environment clearly. It turned out that everything just now was a dream.

Just after Qiao Xin woke up with a start, the door creaked open.

A doctor wearing a mask came in, pushing a cart full of medicines.

Glancing at the time on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the doctor would not make ward rounds at this time.

He wore a mask on his face. Qiao Xin just came here, so he was not familiar with the doctors and nurses here.

"It's so late to check the room."

The man closed the door behind him, "Change the medicine."

The man just said two words coldly, and then walked towards Qiao Xin.

When he approached, Qiao Xin casually glanced at the work ID pinned to his clothes.

The photo above is a fat doctor wearing glasses, and this person is wearing a mask.

But from the bridge of his nose, he is not fat at all, nor is he wearing glasses, let alone someone who has worn glasses.

It is clear that the photo on the work permit is not the same person as this person.

While Qiao Xin was fiddling with the medicines on the cart, Qiao Xin secretly pressed the emergency call on the bedside.

Her small movements were discovered by that person, who narrowed his eyes slightly, "I wanted to make you less painful, but you asked for it."

Qiao Xin rolled over and got out of bed with her injured leg.

The injury made every movement of Qiao Xin inconvenient.

Dragging her injured leg, Qiao Xin dodged the person who was approaching.

The man held a shining knife in his hand. Although it was not very long, the knife was still very sharp.

Striving to move towards the door, the man pushed the cart away and rushed towards Qiao Xin with the wind blowing under his feet.

The emergency call for help has been pressed, and the nurse on duty hurried over here.

But the door was locked by that person, and Qiao Xin frantically tried to open the doorknob.

The man grabbed Qiao Xin by the collar, and the nurse who rushed to the door twisted the doorknob a few times, but she couldn't open it no matter what.

The nurse knocked on the door a few times, "Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao..."

"Help..." Qiao Xin just wanted to shout, but the man who rushed over from behind covered her mouth.

The door was right in front of him, Qiao Xin could only watch helplessly, but couldn't make a sound.

The nurse outside the door saw that there was no sound in the room and the door could not be opened, so they had to call others.

Qiao Xin was dragged a little into the room by that person, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'm not interested in your life. I just came here to scratch your face for money."

There was panic in his eyes, and the shining knife was shining coldly in front of his eyes.

With all her strength, Qiao Xin grabbed the man's little finger and broke it hard, finally breaking free from the man's shackles.

He quickly moved to the door, and the man stood there with his fingers hurting from being broken.

"Stinky bitch!" The man gritted his back molars.

The door was finally unscrewed, and the man rushed towards this side, stabbing towards this side with the knife in his hand.

Seeing the knife stabbing towards her, Qiao Xin stretched out her hand to block it. Immediately, the clothes on her arm were cut, and blood flowed out from the cut.

Rendered the wrist clothing to red.

Clutching her arms, Qiao Xin limped to one side in a panic, "Help, help..."

But there was no one in the corridor, and the leather shoes on that person's feet rattled in the corridor, which sounded particularly eerie in this late night and dimly lit corridor.

The man raised the knife in his hand and stabbed at him. Qiao Xin stepped on his feet and was tripped by himself.

At this moment, the nurse who had just knocked on the door brought someone over, and she was also frightened when she saw this scene.

The few people who followed quickly stepped forward to help Qiao Xin up. Seeing someone approaching, that person left unwillingly.

"Miss Qiao, are you okay?" The nurse helped Qiao Xin up.

"I am fine."

The people next to him called the security guards to chase after the person just now.

Fortunately, nothing happened, but her leg is probably going to take a while.

Send Qiao Xin back to the ward again, "Miss Qiao, I'm really sorry, I don't know how that person got in, besides your arm, where else are you injured?"

The nurse asked Qiao Xin, Qiao Xin shook her head, "No more."

It was past twelve o'clock after the wound on the arm was treated, Qiao Xin said shyly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but you have to help me treat the wound at such a late hour."

"This is what we should do. We have called Mr. Mu just now." The nurse helped Qiao Xin to lie down.

"What, why did you call Jingshen?"

"Miss Qiao, you are a friend of Mr. Mu. If something happened to us, we will not be able to explain it to the dean or Mr. Mu."

With a helpless face, Qiao Xin didn't want to disturb Mu Jingshen about what happened tonight, but they still let Mu Jingshen know.

Just after taking a rest, Mu Jingshen received a call from the hospital, and Mu Jingshen was frightened.

She also swore to Qiao Xin that she would be fine in this hospital, and it didn't take long for this to happen.