Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

The ambulance came soon. Fortunately, Chang Qing still remembered to do emergency treatment to stop the bleeding, so that he would not die on the spot due to excessive blood loss.

Chang Qing picked up the ring that fell on the ground, his heart constricted, he took a deep breath, put the two rings into the box one by one, and put them in his pocket.

Half an hour later, Lu Zheng and the others rushed to the hospital.

Chang Qing saw Lu Zheng approaching and stood up, his expression inevitably filled with self-blame and guilt. He wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but nothing came out.

Lu Zheng clenched his fists tightly, his face was terrifying, especially his eyes were still blood red, Chang Qing only took one look, then lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

Both Lu Shi and Lu Hua's eyes were red. When they saw Chang Qing, they couldn't calm down. Lu Shi pointed at Chang Qing excitedly and said, "It's all your fault! Who told you to take my elder brother out!? If my elder brother has something wrong, I will I won't let you go!"

Chang Qing even felt a bit painful to breathe. His lips moved and he was finally able to speak, "...I'm sorry."

Lu Zhen said hoarsely: "Shut up! Don't make noise!"

His face was so scary that Lu Shi and Lu Hua didn't dare to speak. One was sitting and the other was standing against the wall, with the same expressions of fear and anxiety.

Lu Hua grabbed Lu Zhen's sleeve, and said sadly, "Second brother, will big brother be okay?"

At this point, Lu Zheng is the backbone of the family, and Lu Hua's fingers on Lu Zheng's sleeves turned white, "...Second brother."

Lu Zheng moved his lips reluctantly, his voice was broken, "It will be fine."

More than anyone else, he didn't want anything to happen to Lu Xuan, he clearly knew it wasn't Chang Qing's fault, he knew it, but the first time he saw him, he couldn't help but want to vent his anger.

Lu Zheng took a deep breath, and went to look at Chang Qing again, seeing the panic and guilt on his face that was so thick that it almost crushed his head, how could he say anything to blame him.

Lu Zheng's neck was completely red. He leaned against the wall in depression, his fingers tightly clenched into fists. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Chang Qing keeping his head down, let out a thin breath, and said in a low voice, "It's not you!" wrong."

Chang Qing thought he heard it wrong, so he raised his head to look at Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng looked at him, then quickly looked away, repeated it, and said in a low voice, "Brother will be fine."

This is not only to comfort Chang Qing, but also what Lu Zheng said to himself.

It has been eight years since Lu Chenghui and his wife passed away, their brothers supported each other, they have always been together, never separated, never...

They won't separate this time either, absolutely not.

However, this kind of words are just for psychological comfort, everyone can feel the thing that can be called "fate" clutching their throats.

Lu Zheng felt like the air had turned into a knife, and every breath became extremely painful. He seemed to smell blood, his heart was beating extremely fast, and even his hands and feet were soft. He had never felt this way before, and he was a little supportive. Unable to control his body, his fingers tremblingly grasped the chair, his back slid down from the wall, and he sat heavily on the chair.

It was a very long two hours. Lu Hua couldn't bear the suffering and fear, sobbing secretly. Lu Shi also hugged his chest tightly, knees together, and sat tensely.

Finally, the door of the operating room showing the operation was opened.

Everyone rushed forward staggeringly, and Lu Zheng couldn't help but grabbed the doctor's shoulder and asked in a trembling voice, "How is my elder brother?"

The doctor took off the mask, with a hesitant expression, Lu Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, the doctor looked at his expression, and was a little scared, he faltered and said: "The wound is too deep, the internal organs are ruptured, and there is severe internal bleeding, even if the bleeding is stopped in time Well, the blood loss in the body is still..."

Lu was stunned and the sky fell.

Lu Hua's sobbing turned into howling, and Lu Shi rushed over and waved his fist at Chang Qing unacceptably.

Lu Zheng gritted his teeth, pushed Lu Shi away, and shouted at Chang Qing: "Go!"

Chang Qing was frightened by his terrifying face, he opened his mouth and could only say hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

Lu Zheng panted heavily, every word seemed to carry a thousand weights, "You go."

His three words carry deep exhaustion.

Chang Qing's eyes were also red, and Lu Xuan's voice and smile were still so lively, but now the doctor told him that Lu Xuan was gone.

Now that Lu Xuan is gone, Lu Zheng also told him to leave... Chang Qing felt a dull pain in his heart, he didn't know that it had been these few days, and he had already had such deep feelings for Lu Xuan and the Lu family.

Chang Qing wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, tried his best to calm down his voice, "Can I go and see him?"

Lu Zheng refused to look at him, but was unexpectedly accommodating, "... yes."

Lu Shi was stopped by Lu Zheng, unable to attack, and watched Chang Qing enter the operating room.

Chang Qing saw Lu Xuan lying on the operating bed.

His handsome face was pale due to blood loss, and his well-shaped lips lost all blood, revealing a faint gray-blue color. He lay peacefully and peacefully, his bright and moist eyes, restrained and shy The gentle, gentle way of pursing his lips and smiling, the way of pretending to be calm and blushing quietly, the way of lowering his eyes to avoid his gaze... I will never see it again.

Chang Qing knelt down next to the operating bed with his hands and feet weak.

He has never watched the death of a familiar person. He has always been alone. He came to this world alone and left alone. The warmth of companionship.

But before he grasped that warmth, he was taken away, taken away by fate, taken away by... Qin Lang...

...It must be Qin Lang, it must be him, Chang Qing suddenly raised his face, he regretted it, he should have told Lu Zheng earlier, he should have told him earlier! !

Lu Shi was right, it was indeed his fault, he was the one who harmed Lu Xuan!

Chang Qing was so overwhelmed by the guilt that he could barely breathe. He held on to the edge of the operating bed, supported himself and stood up. He turned and rushed to the door, reaching out and tightly grasping Lu Zheng's arm, "It's Qin Lang. , your brother was harmed by Qin Lang, you can use any method, you let him go to jail! I know you have a way..."

He spoke incoherently, Lu Zheng looked at him deeply, the cold look in his eyes stabbed him to calm down.

Chang Qing let go of Lu Zhen's arm, and lowered his head dejectedly. His fingers touched the hard object in his pocket, trembling slightly, he reached out and took out the box from his pocket.

He glanced down at the small, blood-stained dark blue velvet box, stuffed it back into Lu Zheng's hand, and said the three meaningless words again: "...I'm sorry."

Chang Qing took one last look at Lu Xuan in the operating room, turned around and left.

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