At this time, Zhou Yun wanted to come out and say something, but was stopped by a simple sentence.

"And you, Zhou Yun, if I found out that you really did it, it wouldn't be so easy." This was the first time that Jian Jian showed a cold side to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun closed her mouth, not knowing whether it was out of a guilty conscience or because of the aura exuded by simplicity, in short, she calmed down and didn't dare to provoke any more troubles.

There is a hospital next to Huaying High School, and soon there are medical staff coming with stretchers. Jian Jian doesn't like these white-clothed angels who specialize in saving lives and healing the wounded, because seeing them always reminds her of bad memories.

Simply follow the stretcher and step into the ambulance again as an escort.

Before leaving, when Jian Jian passed by Shen Conglin, he lowered his voice and said something briefly.

"Bring me the bag."

After that, under the gaze of everyone, he left the office.

Everyone's attention was on Zhuang Qingqing who was being carried, and he had long forgotten that there was a schoolbag. Shen Conglin was a conditioned reflex, and when he simply threw the bag over, he subconsciously touched it.

When Zhou Yun went to look for it again, she couldn't see the schoolbag on her body, but she didn't see it simply holding it.

No matter how annoyed Zhou Yun was, what she should face now was senior sister Zhang's frantic questioning.

Jian Jian, who was waiting outside the emergency room at the hospital, immediately notified Zhuang Qingqing's parents. Before Zhuang's father and mother came, Jian Jian sat on the cold waiting chair, and the smell of disinfectant stimulated her sense of smell.

What happened today was not accidental, and it will never be the last time. As long as there are people she cherishes by her side, it will not stop. Although Zhou Yun did it, there are also her reasons. It happened to Zhuang Qingqing.

Simply looking at the red light, is it true that those close to her are destined to leave her? Mother is like this, and Zhuang Qingqing...

"Jian, what about Qingqing, how is she?" Zhuang's mother ran over with a worried look on her face, and asked about her baby daughter's situation at the first sight of Jian Jian.

Although Zhuang's father didn't have time to say anything, he had the same worry on his face.

"I don't know yet, the doctor is giving first aid inside, but don't worry, uncle and auntie, Qingqing will be fine." Jian Jian comforted the parents who were worried about their daughter.

"How could this be? Qingqing has never been ill since school started. Why did she suddenly faint? I've seen her working very hard recently, but every time I ask her, she says she's fine." Zhuang's mother covered her mouth, She didn't let herself cry out loud, but the tears didn't flow less because of her actions.

Zhuang's father embraced Zhuang's mother, comforted the weeping person, and gave her a reliable arm.

The dealer is undoubtedly a happy family. When things happen, they care about each other.

Simply turning her head, she couldn't answer Zhuang's mother's question at this time, and couldn't bear to draw a scar on the heart of a mother who cared about her daughter's safety.

At this moment, the red light with the word "in progress" went out, and a doctor wearing a mask walked out.

"Who is Zhuang Qingqing's family?"

A question made the three people in the waiting area tremble.

"I am! We are!"

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