On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

The severe pain in his waist and abdomen almost made Qiao Qiao lose consciousness.

About to faint.

When her consciousness was chaotic, countless chaotic pictures flashed through her mind, all of which were about the past between her and the people around her, flashing by like a fleeting glance.

It's like looking back on life before death.

Is she dying?

Why is it so dark and why is the house spinning?

She couldn't move.

When the figures around him became increasingly blurry, he felt a sharp blade pressed against his waist.

The tip of the knife pierced the texture, as if it was about to pass through the abdomen.

At the critical moment, Joel Nian ran away at the speed of light.

The kicked leg hit Ke Zhennan's arm holding the blade hard, accurately and quickly.

In the chaos, Ke Yinan slashed several times on Joel Nian's legs, and the bodyguard next to him also found the right opportunity to subdue Ke Yinan.

When he saw Jing Xiao rushing towards Qiao Qiao in a pool of blood, Ke Yinan realized that he had killed the wrong person.

More than 20 to [-] years of prison life made Ke Zhennan completely out of touch with society.

Even if he wanted to fight with Ke Yinan, he couldn't, so he chose to take revenge on Ke Yinan and kill his most beloved woman, so that he would have to take someone as a backstop.

Unfortunately, I found the wrong person.

Currently being pinned to the ground by several bodyguards, Ke Yinan still glared at Su Jingxiao with a murderous look.

"Su Jingxiao, even if I were a ghost, I would never let Ke Yinan go. Don't think about being Mrs. Ke so easily. I will never let you go..."

Su Jingxiao threw herself on the ground and pressed hard on the injured area of ​​Qiao Qiao's waist and abdomen.

Blood gushed.

"Qiao Qiao, don't scare me, Qiao Qiao, don't close your eyes, hold on, we'll take you to the hospital right away."

Su Jingxiao's big tears fell down.

Looking at Qiao Qiao in a pool of blood, she was helpless. Song Wei and Qin Zhenzhen next to her were completely frightened.

In the race against time, Qiao Ernian, who was trembling at the top of his heart, maintained his last sanity and called an ambulance. He took off his suit jacket and knelt down to press Qiao Qiao's bleeding wound.

His eyes were blood red, and tears could not help but burst out of his eyes, "Mom, don't be afraid, the ambulance will be here soon. Don't be afraid, I'm here. Mom, as long as I'm here, you will be fine."

Joel Nian tried hard to restrain himself and not panic.

But this trembling voice seemed to tear his heart into pieces.

Qiao Qiao raised his hand feebly.

The blood on her hand flowed along her slender fingers, all the way to the wrist of her hand that lost blood in an instant, and then flowed into her sleeves.

She looked at Qiao Ernian's face and then at the people surrounding her.

Look at the high and boundless sky again.

I couldn't breathe, my vision flickered in and out, and I felt that the sky was extremely pale.

In a trance, it seemed like I had gone back many years ago.

Back to the time when she was alive, when her life was at stake, her life hanging by a thread.

That feeling of approaching death is all too familiar.

She couldn't raise her eyelids, and the people and things in front of her became increasingly blurry.

She tried her best to raise her eyelids and slowly lowered her gaze to the crying Su Jingxiao beside her.

When Su Jingxiao's accident happened, she had just become pregnant with An An.

21 years have passed, and she is still the gentle, beautiful, elegant and noble Su Jingxiao.

Time will only make her more calm and elegant.

Su Jingxiao's body confirms the saying "If you have poems and books hidden in your heart, time will never defeat the beauty."

For such a woman who is full of knowledge, elegant and noble, to be defiled and humiliated because of her, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Today, Ke Zhennan is here for Su Jingxiao.

Qiao Qiao knew.

But Ke Zhennan recognized the wrong person.

Fortunately, Qiao Qiao felt that it was her honor to be able to block such a disaster for Su Jingxiao.

What she owed Su Jingxiao could never be repaid, but she was finally able to do something practical for Jingxiao.

Before she was about to lose consciousness, all she thought about was Su Jingxiao's safety, "Jingxiao...are you and the baby in your belly okay?"

After saying this feebly, her face became even paler and bloodless.

Like a dead person being dragged out of a coffin.

Jingxiao shook her head desperately to show that she was fine, and held Qiao Qiao's hand tightly, "Qiao Qiao, stop talking, stop talking, the ambulance will be here soon."

Shangluca was sitting on a special plane flying to Pengcheng.

Somehow, even though Li Yan had received treatment from professional doctors on the plane, he still felt panicked.

Very restless...