After being dressed as scum A, she was spoiled by O sweet

Father Yu and his wife walked into the villa.

As soon as Sun Meiqing entered the living room, she yelled: "What about the vixen? Yu Jiayan, get out of here!"

When Yu Jiayan heard the voice, he went downstairs with a bang.

When he saw his mother, he ignored her and bowed his head to his father: "Dad, you are here."

It's very obedient.

Yu's father was originally on fire, but seeing him subdued like this, half of his anger disappeared.

In addition, the son's forehead was still wrapped with gauze, and his face was also very pale, with a pitiful and pitiful look. It was not easy to reprimand him, and he felt a little distressed.

This is all for a woman!

I don't know what kind of woman is fascinated by her son like this!

Unbelievable stuff!

Yu Zhengcheng was angry for a while, soft-hearted for a while, and the expression on his face was uncertain.

Yu Jiayan glanced at his father's expression from the corner of his eye, and said tremblingly, "Dad, let's sit down and have some tea first."

"What kind of tea do you drink? Are you still in the mood for tea?"

Sun Meiqing had a cold face, with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "What about the vixen! Call it out! I want to see what I can do!"

Now she let herself go, completely disregarding her image in front of Yu's father.

Yu Jiayan was disgusted with such a fierce mother: "Mom, can you be more respectful when you speak? She is not a vixen!"

"The vixen will call himself a vixen? Idiot!"

Sun Meiqing drank a few words and went upstairs to find someone.

Yu Jiayan wanted to stop her, but was stopped by her father——

"stop."

The two words were quite weighty, and they froze his body.

Yu Jiayan was afraid that his mother would be unfavorable to Qu Ran, so he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Dad, I know you are not satisfied with the person I like, but she is innocent, I just like her. Now, she is not in good health, With Mom's temperament, she will suffer—"

"How is your body? Are you still dizzy? Are you still vomiting?"

Yu Zhengcheng interrupted him, looking at the wound on his forehead, there was faint concern from his old father in his eyes: "It's her with all my heart and eyes, what about you? She made you into this state, don't you feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt to see her. Really."

Yu Jiayan felt that his father cared about him, so he immediately acted like a baby: "Dad, I knew you loved me the most. I was thinking about it before, and I will listen to you obediently in the future. Hehehe, the premise is that you agree with me and Quran. Together."

When it comes to Qu Ran, he has a smile in his eyes: "Qu Ran is the gentlest, most beautiful, and cutest. You will definitely like her when you see her."

With that said, he bravely took his father's hand and went upstairs.

upstairs second bedroom

Sun Meiqing pushed open the door and saw the woman who was still asleep on the bed, she had some objections in her heart: What time is it?Are you still in bed?outrageous!

"Get up! The screaming downstairs is loud, you are pretending to be dead in the room! Do you have any tutoring?"

Sun Meiqing roared and lifted the quilt.

under the quilt

Zhong Qiu was wearing a plain white dress, curled up and trembling, his pale face was full of tears, his scarlet eyes were still dripping with tears, his lips were trembling, and he made a sobbing sound: "I'm sad, I'm so sad~ah~~~ Help me~"

She screamed, cried, and looked mournful and hopeless.

Sun Meiqing: "..."

I didn't expect this to be the case.

This, is this a drug addiction?

"boom!"

Zhong Qiu rolled out of bed uncomfortably.

Sun Meiqing took a few steps back in fright: "I tell you, don't touch porcelain. I didn't do anything."

It happened that Yu Jiayan walked in with his father.

Seeing Qu Ran fall to the ground, Yu Jiayan thought it was her mother who pushed her away, and immediately pulled her away, stepped forward to hug her: "Ranran, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Zhong Qiu cried and said: "I don't know. I feel bad. I feel so bad that I'm going to die."

She had chest tightness, shortness of breath, a splitting headache, her limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and her breathing seemed to be drowning...

Yu Jiayan looked panicked, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Yu Zhengcheng was there, so he called the emergency immediately.

When the ambulance drove into the villa, Shang Li also rushed in, seeing Zhong Qiu passed out in Yu Jiayan's arms, he quickly picked him up and carried him into the ambulance.

At the critical moment, Yu Jiayan subconsciously handed it over to her.

Of course, he regretted it afterwards.

Damn!

How stupid are you?

He followed to the hospital.

After hearing the news, Yu Yazhi followed into the hospital.

Shang Li was squatting at the door of the emergency room, with dried blood on his forehead.

Yu Yazhi saw it, frowned and asked, "What happened to your forehead?"

Shang Li shook his head: "It's okay."

She doesn't look like she's okay.

The wound on his forehead covered half of his face with blood, and his forehead was also severely swollen.

"It's summer, and the wound is prone to inflammation, so let the doctor deal with it quickly."

Yu Yazhi went to call the doctor, and saw the safe passage——

Sun Meiqing was pointing Yu Jiayan's forehead, and reprimanded: "Is that woman not exposed to drugs? She is sick, and she doesn't look like a long-lived person. Who do you like, go like her? A paper beauty flower, I don’t know what’s wrong with you yet. Did something kick your brain out? Who could give birth to a fool like you?”

"Okay, just say a few words less."

Yu Zhengcheng was smoking a cigarette, feeling a little impatient.

He thought that his son liked a girl of ordinary background but healthy, but in the end, the sickly girl who looked like she was about to die, came several times a day, how long would it take to live?

How can I make my son give up?

He smoked irritably, cigarette after cigarette.

Yu Yazhi looked at it for a while, but didn't make a sound, and continued to call the doctor.

When the doctor was treating Shang Li's wound, she guessed: "Did you meet Sun Meiqing when you went to the old house? Did she hit the wound?"

Shang Li was silent this time.

Silence is the default.

She understood Sun Meiqing's move.

After all, he had just beaten his son into a concussion.

Tat for tat.

"Sigh, she is very protective of the cubs. You hurt Yu Jiayan, and it was indeed a bit harsh."

She didn't feel sorry for Yu Jiayan, Yu Jiayan should hit him, the point is, it's useless for you to hit him, that's what's bothering her.

Shang Li didn't know what she was thinking, and thought she felt sorry for his brother, so he apologized: "I'm sorry. I was so dizzy at the time."

"Oh, I didn't mean that either, he deserves it!"

"Sorry. Really sorry."

"fine--"

They chatted until the doctor took care of the wound.

When they came out, Zhong Qiu had also done a checkup, and there was still nothing wrong with it, and psychological factors could not be ruled out.

Almost the same as the previous inspection results.

Zhong Qiu slept peacefully on the hospital bed.

In the end, it was the sedative that gave her peace.

Zhong Qiu slept until dusk.

For several days, she slept.

Didn't even eat.

Vomit as soon as you eat.

It's like subconsciously starving to death.

Can only hang nutrient solution.

After a few days, she became extremely thin.

Lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, the color of the hospital quilt was white, covering her head like a corpse.

She seemed to be falling asleep.

Shang Li was so anxious that he couldn't sleep every night, and his mouth was full of burns.

Yu Jiayan also got angry.

Apart from getting angry, he couldn't wait any longer.

He already knew that the personality in front of him was not Qu Ran.

He felt that the personality in front of him had snatched Qu Ran's body.

He has been waiting for Qu Ran to wake up.

But when he heard his parents discussing sending him abroad, he couldn't wait any longer.

He rushed into the ward on a rainy night.

Before Shang Li, who was on guard at night, could react, he grabbed Zhong Qiu's collar: "How long are you going to occupy this body? Ah? Where's Quran? Where's my Ranran? Give me back my Ranran! "

Under his command, Zhong Qiu looked like a endangered bird, muttering and crying: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... She... won't come back."

It has been seven days.

She has been asleep for seven days.

There was no sign of Qu Ran returning.

Like the little prince, she really went wandering.

She doesn't want her anymore.

Tears fell down.

Shang Li grabbed Yu Jiayan, restrained the urge to hit him, and shouted: "You are crazy! Let her go! Yu Jiayan!"

Yu Jia didn't let go, grabbed Zhong Qiu's shoulders tightly, shook and shouted: "You deserve this body too? Look at your pitiful appearance? You die quickly! Give me back Qu Ran! Quick—"

"boom!"

He punched Yu Jiayan in the face.

Although Shang Li restrained his strength, he still knocked him to the ground.

Yu Jiayan fell down, bleeding from the unhealed wound at the corner of his mouth.

The salty taste also spread between the lips and teeth.

His face was grim in pain, and his mood became more and more manic: "Did I say something wrong? You idiot!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at the person on the bed, and laughed: "She's a monster! She's a devil! She's ruining Quran's body! My Quran will eat well and sleep well, isn't she the person she is now? , She looks like a ghost! She will destroy Quran! She should be damned!"

"To shut up!"

Shang Li clenched his fists and roared violently: "I don't want to do anything to you! Yu Jiayan, get out!"

Yu Jiayan refused to leave.

He crawled to the front of the bed, grabbed Zhong Qiu's hand, and cried: "You die. I beg you. Die soon. You give me back Qu Ran. You are half dead, what will happen to my Qu Ran?" ? You'll kill her like this."

Shang Li couldn't stand listening, dragged his legs and dragged him out of the ward.

None of them noticed Zhong Qiu under the moonlight, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he murmured: "Yes, Qu Ran cannot be destroyed... It cannot be destroyed... This is Qu Ran's body, it cannot be destroyed I can't kill her again..."

She once gave Quran a new life.

Now, Quran gave her a new life.

Zhong Qiu fell into this logical self-consistency, and by accident, he had another kind of reconciliation with himself.

But no one knows this.

Yu Jiayan was driven out of the hospital.

Rain is heavy.

Also very fierce.

He drove back with tears in his eyes.

High beams ahead.

He couldn't see anything, realized the danger, wanted to brake, but stepped on the wrong accelerator, and the speed of the car suddenly accelerated——

"boom!"

There was a violent crash.

The red sports car rolled over, and after a while, thick black smoke came out.

The passing vehicles saw this scene, stopped their cars quickly, and called the ambulance: "Hey, yes, Changhui Road, there was a car accident here, it's a bit serious, you guys hurry up—"

It's still raining.

A vortex formed on the ground.

Red blood flowed out from under the rolling car, like a winding snake...

at the same time

Yu Yazhi is still using the tablet to video chat with Ning Xuan.

She talked about Zhong Qiu's state, and she was very worried: "Not very optimistic. The psychological problem is very serious. She hasn't even eaten for the past few days. It's not that she doesn't want to eat, but what she eats and what she vomits is all nutrient solution .Alas~ I don’t know how long it can last. Shang Li is too. I feel that Shang Li may collapse before her. What kind of evil is this..."

Ning Xuan was apprehensive when she heard this: "How could this happen? Sigh, Teacher Shang is really..."

While she was talking, she paused when she heard Yu Yazhi's cell phone rang, and changed the subject: "Your cell phone rang. It's so late, who called you?"

Yu Yazhi glanced at the incoming call, the unknown number, and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's a wrong number?"

Just about to hang up the phone, Ning Xuan said: "Pick it up, maybe there is something wrong? I watched a movie before and told a story about a strange caller. If the person is connected, maybe the suicide will not die. Anyway, give me some warmth with a little effort..."

Yu Yazhi got through when Ning Xuan said to answer it.

She was still listening to the story of Ning Xuan's strange call, but when she heard it, her face changed drastically: "What did you say? A car accident?"

Ning Xuan was still talking about the story of giving roses to others and leaving fragrances in her hands, when Yu Yazhi turned pale with shock, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "What's wrong? What happened?"

With a tense face, Yu Yazhi got out of bed, hurriedly changed her clothes, and said, "Something happened. Yu Jiayan had a car accident."

"Ah? How come? Seriously?"

"I don't know. I have to go there now. I'll tell you later."

After Yu Yazhi finished speaking, she hung up the phone, took the car keys, and rushed downstairs.

When they arrived at the hospital, both Yu's parents had arrived, and they were waiting anxiously outside the operating room.

Seeing her coming, Sun Meiqing slapped her without saying a word: "It was you! You killed him! If it wasn't for that woman, nothing would happen to him! Yu Yazhi, you killed your brother yourself!"

Yu Yazhi grabbed her hand, stopped her slap, and was about to say something when the door of the operating room opened.

The doctor in charge came out: "The patient has a rare rh-negative blood type, and now he has lost too much blood, and the hospital has insufficient spare blood. Do you know anyone with rh-negative blood? Hurry up and call to donate blood."

A silence.

Yu Yazhi frowned: What rare blood type?

Yu Zhengcheng was also stunned, thinking he heard it wrong: "Doctor, what did you just say? What rare blood type?"

He has type 0 blood, Sun Meiqing has type A blood, how could Yu Jiayan have a rare blood type?

Only Sun Meiqing was not surprised.

With a calm face, she withdrew her hand, met Father Yu's eyes, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

Gradually, a wave of fear enveloped her heart.

Yu Zhengcheng walked over with a stern and majestic face, sharp and cold eyes, and suppressed fury in his tone: "Meiqing, tell me, what have you been hiding from me?"