Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

For some reason, Leng Qianhan felt that his innocence was incompatible with this piece of jade, and they matched it very well.

As long as there is jade, we can definitely save him!

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It's just that the jade is gone. It was lost twenty-eight years ago. I'm sorry, but I can't help you."

The jade was lost, and so was her daughter. Lu Mingyuan was deeply saddened.

"elder sister……"

Lu Mingzhe called his sister softly, worried about her because he mentioned the pain.

Leng Qianhan's body was paralyzed and he was kneeling on the ground. It turned out that Lu Mingzhe said at the beginning that he couldn't help him because the jade was lost and gone.

He couldn't borrow jade, and his last hope was gone. Qingqian had no choice but to wait for death...

After a while, he got up from the ground, staggering, stopped talking, got up and walked out without even saying goodbye.

Qing Qian is still in the hospital, and he wants to go back to accompany her, stay by her side, and cherish every last minute.

But every minute and second she couldn't wake up, he was in deep pain.

Qing Qian is dead, can he die too?

In the room, Lu Mingzhe hugged his sister to relieve her pain.

Lu Mingyuan took his hand and said firmly: "Mingzhe, I'm fine. I cheered up. In order to find Xinxin, I will definitely find it."

"kindness."

For some reason, Lu Mingzhe felt even more painful.

However, the fact that Leng Qianhan came to ask for jade for Mu Qingqian further proved that Mu Qingqian did not have jade, but she just happened to look like her sister.

It was dark, still gloomy and snowy, and Xiao Wuyang's mood became worse. No one had told him that Mu Qingqian was lying in the hospital, dying, waiting to die.

He knew what he had to do. The court would be held tomorrow. Before it was too late, he went to Jian's house.

"Xiao Ming, the court will be held tomorrow to overturn the case. The evidence we currently have may not be convincing enough, so I would like to ask you to appear in court to speak for Mu Qingqian, is that okay?"

It is not convincing enough because the real murderer has not been found and there is no alibi.

What he and Xie Dongyang knew was that only the fingerprints were forged, and the rest relied on guesswork.

So I wanted Jian Xiaoming to appear in court to speak for Qing Qian, play the emotional card, and impress the judge.

Xiao Ming's mother was nearby, worried that Xiao Ming wouldn't be able to cope and didn't want him to go.

But the son agreed immediately: "Okay, I will definitely go. I must clarify Sister Qingqian's charges. Sister Qingqian did not harm me."

"Well, thank you, Xiao Ming." Xiao Wuyang became more confident.

"No need to thank me, this is what I need to do for sister Qingqian."

Leng Qianhan returned to a hospital and stayed beside the bed again, never leaving.

He hasn't informed Mu Qingqian's family yet, because he doesn't want them to know and can't explain to them.

But Qing Qian's phone rang, it was his brother. Mu Shiguang hasn't seen his sister for a while, so he will definitely find her.

He was anxious, panicked, scared, and wouldn't answer the phone.

An Yanshang was also there and couldn't stand it anymore. He took the phone in one hand and Leng Qianhan couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

He said directly: "Hey, Mu Qingqian is in the hospital now and is about to die. Come and see her for the last time."

After saying that, he gave Leng a super contemptuous look.

Leng Qianhan wanted to cry again, the paper could not contain the fire, the sky was falling, there was no way to save him, there was no way to save him, he could only wait for the judgment of death.

Mu Shiguang and his parents arrived quickly and rushed into the ward, "Qingqian, my daughter!"

Ye Ting shouted for her daughter and threw herself on the hospital bed. Her eyes were swollen from crying all the way.

I finally saw my daughter, but she was lying on the hospital bed, motionless with a ventilator, her electrocardiogram was weak, and she was lifeless.

"Why?! You all said that Qing Qian will come back, but why is it the last time we see Qing Qian, and she hasn't even gone home yet! Wuwu..."

She cried out in deep pain and leaned against her daughter, tears streaming down her face.

"Uh-huh……"

Seeing his daughter like this and his wife like this, Shen Zhiliang couldn't hold on any longer and burst into tears. He choked on his tears and could no longer comfort his wife.

Mom and dad were already crying, but Mu Shiguang didn't cry. He couldn't cry or shed tears. He was the only one in the family who could be strong.

Leng Qianhan had been lying on the edge of the bed, refusing to leave, feeling lost and looking like he was about to die.

Mu Guangguang walked over and grabbed him fiercely with both hands.

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't do it in front of my sister again, my sister will feel sick, and we will all feel sick!"

Brother Shiguang went on a rampage and single-handedly grabbed the 1.9 meter tall Leng Qianhan, dragged him out, and threw him out of the ward door.

An Yanshang watched Leng Qianhan being thrown out the whole time. He just watched without stopping. It was disgusting and he deserved it!

Leng Qianhan himself was unable to resist. He had no choice but to resist. He didn't even dare to look at Mu Qingqian's younger brother. He could only feel deep regret.

Mu Guangguang looked at him with evil eyes at the door, full of anger, pointed at him and said: "I will never let you go!"

After yelling, close the door and prevent him from coming in, so as not to disgust my sister.

As long as this person is here, my sister will never wake up!

That night, Jian Xiaoming locked himself in his room and turned on the lamp. Everyone in his family thought he was asleep.

He could already see it, quietly wrote the next manuscript, put it away, and went back to bed.

I thought to myself that I would help sister Qingqian successfully reverse the case tomorrow and clarify her charges.

The next day, Mu Qingqian was still alive. The Mu family and Leng Qianhan were sad. Xiao Wuyang and Xie Dongyang had gone to the court to overturn Mu Qingqian's case.

Jian Xiaoming also arrived, sitting in a wheelchair, accompanied by his parents.

As a defense lawyer, Xie Dongyang elaborated on fingerprint forgery and other arguments to the judge and jury.

After the explanation, the judge and jury looked silent and serious. They both believed that the defense lawyer's statement lacked rigor and was not persuasive and relied entirely on reasoning.

Their silence and solemnity made Xie Dongyang and Xiao Wuxuan extremely worried. They did not want Qingqian to bear such a crime and be wronged for a moment.

The scene was so quiet that the air was still. Jian Xiaoming suddenly stood up from his wheelchair and walked out to the podium.

"Xiao Ming, can you walk on the ground?"

Cao Wenli didn't know that her son could already walk. She covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't believe it. She was stunned for a moment.

She reacted and was about to follow, but her husband held her back, "Xiao Ming can still see, let him do what he wants to do."

Jian Xiaoming's father was a highly educated person. He was deeply moved when he heard about his son and Mu Qingqian.

Jian Xiaoming walked towards the podium with difficulty step by step. His legs hurt, but he endured it and did not let others see the problem. He had his purpose.

He walked to the podium, stood up straight, took out the manuscript he wrote last night from his arms, and spoke calmly:

"Dear Judge and Jury, I am Jian Xiaoming, the victim of a child mutilation case seven years ago."

He spoke after reading the manuscript. Cao Wenli burst into tears and grabbed her husband with joy and excitement:

"Xiao Ming can still see!"