This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1822 Wood can't die, right?

  The ambulance, fire brigade, and traffic police arrived very quickly, and within ten minutes, they had all surrounded the scene.

  Huo Zhuyan lay on the ground like a gossip, with scarlet eyes staring at Ling Wanxing and Ling Zihuan.

  She was tortured by the severe pain and was about to lose consciousness. Only strong hatred can support her to stay awake.

  Xiao Kui died soon, and was given a critical illness notice by the doctor this morning.

  She rushed to China from Pama at any cost, and what she got was nothing but a kidney for Ling Zihuan.

  Why can’t you give her...

  If Xiaokui is dead, what is the point of what she did?

  His death, shouldn't these people pay the price?

  At this time, Qiao Mu glanced at Ling Zihuan who was guarded by Ling Wanxing in his arms, and a cold dark glow appeared in his deep eyes.

  He slowly squatted in front of Huo Zhuyan, pulling her hair up and pulling her up, and then yelling in her ear and said: "If Mu Yi dies, I will let your family of three be buried with him!"

  There is always only a thin line between good people and bad people.

  And this line is the bottom line that cannot be touched.

  No matter what Huo Zhuyan has done before, maybe the crime is not dead.

  But today, she successfully sent herself to hell.

  In front of the wolf-like Joe family, there has never been a kindness to open the net.

  ……

  Mu Yi was seriously injured. Because his shoulder was pierced by the steel pipe of the goal post, the firefighters had to use a cutting machine to split the steel post in two.

  The medical staff of the ambulance put on oxygen masks for him, and after some emergency treatment, they pushed Mu Yi into the ambulance.

   Ten centimeters of steel pipes are still in his shoulders, but the most critical thing right now is that his breathing is already very weak, and he is afraid of symptoms of internal bleeding.

  The lobby of Rongyue Hotel was destroyed, and the police immediately controlled Huo Zhuyan.

  When the police were planning to take her away, the old man took the cell phone he was talking on and handed it to the investigator. The other party picked it up suspiciously. After hearing the instructions inside, he understood.

  It seems that the consequences of this woman will not be too good!

After    hung up the phone, the investigator glanced at Qiao Yuanxian with fear, and then whispered to the old Duan, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, we will take her back to the police station."

  The old section sneered, “Don’t bother, we will take her to the police station after we have dealt with the family chores.”

   "Okay, then we... let's go first!"

  In the end, the police did not take Huo Zhuyan away, but simply cleared the scene, took the car as an exhibit, and transported it back to the traffic team.

  And Ling Zihuan, Huo Yun, and Ling Wanxing have already followed the ambulance to the hospital.

  When the ambulance left, Qiao Mu walked slowly to Qiao Yuanxian’s side and licked the corner of his lower lip, "How did you arrange it?"

   "Come along."

  Qiao Yuanxian waved his hand, and the Qiao family bodyguard dragged Huo Zhuyan, and in a blink of an eye he went to the convoy outside the door.

  Some things cannot be done in front of others.

  ……

  In the hospital, Mu Yi was rushed to the emergency room.

  Ling Zihuan and Huo Yun stood in the corridor, both of them were in shock, shaking all over.

  Ling Wanxing was not injured, but his shirt and trousers were stained and looked very embarrassed.

  This major accident hit the social news in just half an hour.

  Ling Zihuan stared at the door of the emergency room blankly, trembling like a loss.

  At this moment, she felt her shoulders heavy, and in a blink of an eye she saw Ling Wanxing. She was short of breath and whimpered and asked: "Daddy, wood can't die, right?"

  Ling Wanxing pursed his lips, caught the expectation in her eyes, and echoed with emphasis: "Yes, he will not die."

  Eight changes, over. Count the votes...

  (End of this chapter)