Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Jian Xiaoming kept shouting for help, as if he was grasping at straws.

"where are you!?"

The person on the other end of the phone who was asking anxious questions was Leng Qianhan. He was about to put down the phone, but accidentally pressed the dial button with his hands shaking. Unexpectedly, he answered the call quickly.

However, when he heard the sound, he shouted for help. Qing Qian was in danger, and his heart skipped a beat.

When Leng Qianhan arrived, the bodyguards had already arrived, and the nanny and driver had also returned. They took Mu Qingqian into the car and rushed her to the hospital.

In the car, Leng Qianhan was in a panic, but he hugged Mu Qingqian tightly.

"Qing Qian, don't die, don't die!"

Yelling such words seemed familiar, because there was always a feeling that she was going to die. Was she really going to die now?

Bah, bah, bah, you can’t have a crow’s mouth!

Remembering what the doctor said, he pressed her philtrum with his thumb, but she didn't respond and her breathing was almost gone.

He hated the doctor. He clearly told her to press her vagina when she fainted, but he never used it!

It's useless to hate the doctor, he just can't wake her up, she doesn't react at all, she seems to be waiting for death.

"Qing Qian..."

He was so frightened that he hugged her so deeply that he burst into tears. He felt useless and was scared to death.

Her shoes and socks were wet, so he took them off for her. Her body was cold, so he wrapped a blanket around her. He was worried that she was still cold, so he hugged her tightly.

"Qingqian, wake up, I will hold you and give you warmth, wake up, wake up..."

While Leng Qianhan was worried and praying all the way, he finally arrived at the hospital and was sent to the emergency room.

This time was different from before, the doctor came out quickly. Mu Qingqian was also pushed out without a white cloth covering her.

Leng Qianhan originally breathed a sigh of relief, but the doctor said: "Inform her family and see her for the last time."

"No!"

Leng Qianhan shouted no, feeling like the sky was falling.

"She gave her last breath and her life has come to an end. She will not wake up again and will die soon. Fortunately, there was no pain in the end."

The doctor felt sorry but understood the patient's situation.

For her, leaving without pain might not be a good thing, but living might be painful.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Leng Qianhan seemed confused and threw himself on the edge of the bed, holding Mu Qingqian's body that couldn't wake up, and shouted again:

"Qing Qian, don't die, don't die!"

He still told her not to die, that he regretted himself so much that he shouldn't have let her go.

He was worried that if he locked her up in the villa or even imprisoned her, she would be in a bad mood, so he didn't take her back by force, but why was he dying now?

"Qing Qian, don't die, don't die, wuwu..."

In the end, this man could only shout not to die, and even cried loudly, kneeling on the ground as if in mourning.

Jian Xiaoming was nearby, hearing the noise, and shouted to him:

"Why are you shouting!? Why are you crying!? Sister Qingqian is not dead yet!" A child like him is calmer than Leng Qianhan.

Xiao Ming's nanny was also there and said, "It's just unlucky!"

Leng Qianhan stopped crying immediately and wiped away his tears with both hands. Yes, Qing Qian is not dead yet!

He immediately grabbed his cell phone and called An Yanshang to come help.

The doctor sighed and said that no one could save him unless there was a miracle.

How can there be so many miracles in this world...

An Yanshang arrived quickly and tried his best with his lifelong medical skills, but in the end he could only shake his head silently.

"What do you mean?" Leng Qianhan stared at him and asked, shaking his head in disbelief.

An Yanshang lowered his head and could only say:

"It's better to inform her family to see her for the last time. She has a younger brother and parents.

Although she won't wake up, her family must see her. "

Leng Qianhan didn't listen to him. He stepped over and grabbed him by the collar, almost lifting him up and shouting:

"Save her, find a way to save her, didn't you say there is no disease that you can't cure!?"

Although he was angry, underneath his anger was his pleading and fear. An Yanshang could feel it, this man was like this.

"It's no use. Her body has been hollowed out a long time ago, and she also has mental problems. It's a miracle that she can survive until now."

Leng Qianhan had nothing to say, no energy to be angry, and he had already realized his mental problems.

"Well..." The man stood, unable to help but tremble from his nostrils, and his eyes began to become wet again.

He rushed back to the bed, knelt down, held Mu Qingqian's hand, and begged again with choked eyes:

"Qingqian, wake up, wake up...

In the case of child mutilation back then, I believed you. If you said there was no case, I would believe you. I would help you investigate and clarify your charges.

But you have to wake up, you can’t die, I can’t live without you..."

He begged her to clarify his charges, and the dream he had in the morning made him truly realize the harm caused to her by being imprisoned.

"What's the use of you checking now? It's been seven years, she's been in jail and suffered all kinds of torture!

No matter whether it was time, her physical damage, or her mental trauma, it was all useless! "

An Yanshang was so angry. I didn't know if this scumbag was eating shit!

"Qing Qian, I'm sorry..."

Leng Qianhan understood An Yanshang's words and said sorry. It was the first time he said sorry to Mu Qingqian for what happened back then. He was deeply hurt and regretful.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

He caught her and said sorry again and again. An Yanshang sounded so hypocritical.

"It's useless for you to say sorry now, she can't hear you!"

Even if he loudly belittled this man and caused him pain, it would not be as much as one ten thousandth of what Mu Qingqian suffered.

"Woo woo, woo woo..."

Nothing was used. Leng Qianhan could only cry bitterly. He lost all face and cried like a grown man.

"Cry, cry, cry. After all, you are the president of a large group. What does it look like to cry here?"

An Yanshang wanted to hit him and clenched his fist, but the man's eyes were full of tears:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"How can I save her? If I can save her, why not? Do you think I am a Buddha or a god? I tell you, Hua Tuo can't save her even in this world!"

The two men were still stern, but Leng Qianhan could only cry.

"Woooooooo..."

The nurse brought the ventilator. An Yanshang took it and puffed:

"Get out of the way and I'll put her on a ventilator. Maybe I can make her last breath last a little longer."

An Yanshang disliked him so much that he immediately got out of the way, unable to let go of any chance, even to live one more day.

The sunrise was brilliant in the morning, but there was no sunshine in the afternoon, and the weather turned cold, as if it was freezing.

Bai's house, the heating is on.

"Xinxin!" On the bed, Lu Mingyuan shouted to her daughter and stood up. She seemed to sense something and felt flustered.

"Yuanyuan, are you awake?" Bai Xuan came in with tea and a smile.

"Xuan, I don't know why, I feel bad about Xinxin."