Overspill

Qiao Hexing did not expect that there would be an accident at Qiao's house today.

He attended the dinner party with Yu Chenyan, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the dinner party ended.The two of them should have taken different cars, and Yu Shenyan should have returned to his Lanting villa, while he should have returned to Yu Ci's side.

But just as he walked to the car with Yu Chenyan, he received a call.

It was one of his father's confidantes who called, telling him that the master of the Qiao family was suddenly critically ill and admitted to the hospital, and his two elder brothers were blocking the news from the outside world, especially from him. Not sure what to expect.

The man spoke in a hurry, and he finished speaking in a few words, leaving only one sentence, "Third Young Master, hurry to Rong'en Hospital."

Yu Chenyan was standing beside him, and Qiao Hexing didn't shy away from him on this phone call.

After listening to the content of the phone call, a mocking smile appeared on Yu Chenyan's face. I haven't died yet, and the two sons of the Qiao family can't wait to prepare for the funeral now. They are really a pair of filial sons.

He glanced at Qiao Hexing, then at Shang Ming who was waiting for him in front of the car.

Shang Ming also wore a black formal suit today, restraining his usual ruthlessness and becoming a little more refined. In Yu Shenyan's eyes, he was uniquely handsome.He originally wanted to have a drink with Shang Ming after the dinner, and it would be better if Shang Ming stayed at his house for the night. Even if he couldn't do anything, he would always feel at peace as long as he thought that Shang Ming was close to him. .

But now it seems that his calculation is in vain.

Yu Chenyan couldn't help but make another note on Qiao's family, and he must get it back with interest in the future.

"Let's go, Third Young Master Qiao," Yu Chenyan loosened his wrists, with a slightly sleepy look on his face, but a bit of hostility hidden in his eyes, "Your two elder brothers are in a hurry to go to the hospital to show their filial piety." , how could you not be here?"

Qiao Hexing did not express any objection, and got into the car first.

Shang Ming walked to Yu Chenyan's side, lowered his head, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Yu Shenyan's thin white fingers pressed on Shang Ming's dark wrist, with a soothing taste, "I have to accompany Qiao Hexing to Rong'en Hospital once, his father is there."

Shang Ming lowered his eyes, and there was a flash of gloom in his eyes.

"I'll go with you." Shang Ming said.

The road was not congested at night, but it was past eleven o'clock when they arrived at the hospital.

Qiao Heng also arranged for people to guard the floor below, but they were all dealt with by the people brought by Yu Shenyan. Qiao Hexing went all the way to the floor where his father was.

The lights in the operating room were on, and the representative was still in the rescue.

Qiao Heng was standing at the window, the window was half open, half of his face was under the cold white light, and half was in the shadow.

When he saw Qiao Hexing and Yu Chenyan walking side by side, he just raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly.

Qiao Jun, however, was far less tolerant than his elder brother. When he saw Qiao He walking over, he jumped up from his chair, "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Hexing didn't even bother to pay attention to him. He looked at the lights in the operating room and his heart sank.

He turned to Qiao Heng and asked, "How long has Dad been in?"

Qiao Heng took a look at him, then looked at Yu Shenyan, who seemed to be absent-minded, who was following behind him, and replied flatly, "It's been two hours."

"Qiao Hexing, you are no longer a member of the Qiao family," Qiao Jun didn't dare to say too much because of Yu Shenyan's presence, but he looked at Qiao Hexing with undisguised malice, "Dad It's just to make you angry, do you still have the face to come?"

Qiao Hexing glanced at Qiao Jun with gloomy eyes. Every time Qiao Jun opened his mouth, he felt that his IQ was lowered.

If Qiao Heng was considered a worthy opponent, then Qiao Jun, who had the same mother as him, was nothing worth mentioning.

He rubbed his forehead, and before everyone could react, he suddenly grabbed Qiao Jun by the collar and slammed him against the wall. The back of Qiao Jun's head hit the wall so hard that he almost said I can't speak.

Qiao Jun was in pain and wanted to scold his mother, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Hexing's extremely sinister eyes. Qiao Hexing's face was obviously expressionless, but he couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Dad is in the operating room right now. I'm not in the mood to talk to you idiot. You'd better keep quiet, otherwise the media downstairs will have headlines to write tomorrow," Qiao Hexing said in a not loud voice, but his words The words are clear, "Brothers of the Qiao family fought against the wall, the eldest son and the second son sealed off the hospital to seize the family property, and teamed up with the doctor to murder his father. What do you think of this title?"

As Qiao Hexing spoke, he grabbed Qiao Jun's hand more and more forcefully. Qiao Jun couldn't break free, his face was flushed red, and he was almost out of breath, so Qiao Hexing let go of his hand.

Qiao Jun coughed again and again, and he stood still with the help of a chair.

And Qiao Hexing suppressed the hostility on his face, turned his head and glanced at Qiao Heng calmly, under the cold white light, his eyes were as black as ink.

When Qiao Heng heard Qiao Hexing say that the downstairs guarded the media, his face changed slightly.

He didn't expect Yu Chenyan to recruit the media so quickly. Now everyone knows that the old man of the Qiao family is seriously ill. If they block the news of the hospital and release it, they will inevitably be drowned by the spittle of the outside world, and the board of directors will follow suit. They rebelled.

There is also the phrase "collaborate with the doctor to murder my father", Qiao Heng gave Yu Chenyan a meaningful look.

He didn't think it was the news that Qiao Hexing got by himself.

Qiao Hexing is now like a bereaved dog. If he really knows something, it should be Yu Shenyan who is behind the scenes.

Facing Qiao Heng's scrutiny, Yu Chenyan's expression remained unchanged. He had already sat down on the chair, and reminded him nonchalantly, "There seems to be more than one media downstairs. It seems to be coming."

Qiao Heng couldn't help but smiled, "Mr. Yu, you really do love Ah Xun. The family affairs of our Qiao family have caused the Yu family to follow suit. If there is someone who doesn't know how to measure, I think the Yu family wants to take a share."

Yu Chenyan thought to himself, you are right, your own father promised me a lot of benefits back then.

But he glanced sideways at Qiao Heng and chuckled, "Of course I'm not interested in your Qiao family's family affairs, but Crane Xing's surname is Qiao. If Mr. Qiao wakes up, he must also hope to see his youngest son." Stand guard in front of him. Otherwise, those outsiders who don't know the importance will see that He Xing has not come, and they will think that he is unkind and unfilial, and they will not even recognize his biological father."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qiao Heng and Qiao Jun meaningfully.

Qiao Jun regained his strength and almost jumped out again, but his brother raised his hand and held him down.

Qiao Hexing sat down beside Yu Chenyan.

For a while, no one spoke anymore, and they were divided into two factions, each occupying one side.

The lights in the operating room were still on.

The waiting time is always long, Qiao Hexing looked down at his hand, the wrist watch on his wrist, which was a birthday present from his father last year.

It was difficult for him to express his feelings for his father, Qiao Li.

When he was a child, he admired his father and thought he was tall and majestic, but when he returned home, he was gentle and considerate to his mother, always holding him on his shoulders, and took time to take them on a trip every year.

But when his mother passed away, his relationship with Qiao Li plummeted. At worst, he didn't even want to see Qiao Li.

But now Qiao Li is lying on the hospital bed, life and death are uncertain, but he is still worried about his future, and wants to help him pave a road to prosperity.

The feelings suppressed by hatred in his heart seemed to emerge from scattered corners again.

Qiao Hexing rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily.

For a moment, his mother's funeral flashed before his eyes, and for a moment he remembered Qiao Li's silent response, and for a moment, he remembered how his father was still holding his hand a while ago, saying that if I didn't take good care of you, how would I go to see your mother? .

"Your father is not so easy to go," Yu Chenyan's voice sounded faintly beside him, Qiao Hexing turned his head, Yu Chenyan was still tall and straight on the bench in the hospital, and his expression did not look tired, "Although the It's not good for a son to speak ill of his father, but how can an old fox who has become a spirit be so prone to accidents."

Yu Chenyan's voice was so soft that only he and Qiao Hexing could hear it.

Qiao Hexing originally thought that Yu Shenyan was comforting himself, but after thinking about it, he noticed another deep meaning, and his heart moved slightly.

He took out his phone, found a picture, and handed it to Yu Chenyan.

Yu Chenyan glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "A child can be taught."

The stone in Qiao Hexing's heart immediately dropped.

He turned his head to look at the lights in the operating room again, and he no longer felt that anxiety in his heart, but his face still didn't show the slightest bit, and his expression was still solemn.

Another half hour passed.

Qiao Hexing stood up and said he was going to the corridor to get some air, Yu Shenyan nodded, indicating that he would stay here and guard.

Qiao He walked to the end of the corridor and called Yu Ci.

It was past twelve o'clock at this time, but Yu Ci quickly picked up the phone with a very clear voice.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

The lights at the end of the corridor are not very bright, but looking out the window, you can see that the nearby shopping mall is still brightly lit.

The light reflected in Qiao Hexing's eyes.

"I may come back very late today," Qiao Hexing said, and felt Yu Ci's breathing suddenly increased. He felt a little soft in his heart, and explained to Yu Ci, "My father suddenly became seriously ill. , now your father and I are in the hospital, so I don't know when to go back. Sorry, I made you wait until now. "

"It's okay, I didn't wait long," Yu Ci hurriedly said, "Is your father okay now?"

Qiao Hexing raised his eyebrows, "Fortunately, I guess I'll be out of danger in half an hour. Don't worry, go to bed early."

After all, it was inconvenient for him to chat more, so he coaxed Yu Ci to go to bed early, and then he hung up the phone.

He walked from the end of the dimly lit corridor to the brightly lit operating room.

The moment he looked up, he found that the light in the operating room had turned green.

The surgery is over.

Qiao Li was pushed out of the operating room.