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【Back 294】Angrily scolding Zhaoyuan for telling the truth

In the barren mountain, Jiang Chengjia blocked the poisonous raids of the Wuhu soldiers for him, and was seriously injured. In Guangxin City, if he hadn't suspected her, Jiang Chengjia would not have been pregnant and would have almost had a miscarriage. In the Jishi Hall, if he had arrived earlier, Jiang Chengjia would not have been forced to a dead end by Song Zong and almost lost her fortune. The injuries she suffered were all caused by him.

Because he refused to trust her completely, because he wanted to see how much she could do for him. He did not stop the capture of Qin Ye and the guest in black... This caused her to fall into danger alone and fall into a coma.

Qianshan vented anger, and the breath that was blocked in her heart suddenly relaxed. She took a few steps back, tripped by the edge of the couch, fell down, looked at Jiang Chengjia with a tight closed eyes, and said in great pain: "June... My girl has never had any evil intentions towards you. She... really wants to stay by your side. Do you know... why did she work so hard in this action?"

Ning Nanyou listened with his ears, lowered his eyes and lowered his head, and his heart was filled with pain.

Qianshan stroked Jiang Chengjia's messy hair and lamented, "The girl said... If she didn't catch Qin Ye in front of you with her own hands, I'm afraid you would never believe her again. If not, she wouldn't have to fight like this... She just wanted you to believe him. But you... were suspicious of her again and again. Even though she concealed something from you, she was definitely not meant to betray her. Why did you... hurt her so repeatedly? What was she sorry for you?"

Every word she said was heartbroken, and it was stuck in Ning Nan's worry, like thousands of arrows firing at once, making him tremble all over.

Qianshan watched him angry, but could not fist at him. After stimulating his words, she sat back to Jiang Chengjia and kept her step away from the girl.

As soon as the atmosphere of the house drops to freezing point.

After a while, the young man who was still straightening his body and sitting on the ground asked hard, "She...is there any way to cure her now?"

Qianshan remembered what the doctors in the border town said, and said sadly: "Mr. Xiao almost invited all the doctors to treat them... They all said... If the girl's injury is relieved, she can wake up and have no worries about her life. But if the high fever does not resolve, the person will continue to be drowsy and within ten days... the injury will definitely worsen. At that time, the medicine will be extremely ill and there is no doctor to cure it."

The girl said even more.

Ning Nanyou tightly held the robe on his knees and stood up from the ground with difficulty. The wound that was bandaged by the ankles was cracked because of his running again, and blood was oozing out, which was extremely terrifying.

Archie injured his tendons. In fact, his injuries were not as light as Jiang Chengjia, but at this moment he didn't care about these things, and the regret in his heart had already overwhelmed his thoughts.

Just a few steps away, he seemed to have crossed a gap. The heart-wrenching pain made him unstable. He fell down suddenly and fell to Jiang Chengjia's couch: "Apart from waiting for her to wake up, we really... can't do anything?"

Qianshan raised her eyes and never noticed the dense water droplets on Lang Jun's forehead. It was the sweat that he oozed out of his pain. She only cared about her own master and sobbed, "...If...If Qin Ye could come here to treat the girl... Maybe she still had a glimmer of hope. But Qin Ye and us had already torn apart..."

Ning Nanyou asked in a deep voice: "I'll be saved if I come to Qin Ye...A Luo?"

Qianshan held Jiang Chengjia's cold and ice-like hand tightly and nodded silently: "Qin Ye was the girl's former attending doctor... He knew her old illness best."

The husband beside him was silent and silent. His starry eyes turned slightly. He thought for a while and said firmly: "Since that's the case...you should wait here."

He supported himself, stood up from the edge of the bed, and stumbled towards the door.

Qianshan was shocked, got up and chased him out, and asked, "What are you going to do? Qin Ye is strong and he doesn't even listen to our words, let alone what you said! He will not treat the girl."

The husband stopped in front of the door, his thin and slender figure was like a piece of thin paper, as if the bleak wind could blow away his skeleton. He swayed, his slender white fingers pressed against the door frame, and said with a breath: "If he refuses to come, I will force him to come!"

Qian Shan was stunned and sighed, not knowing how to judge Ning Nanyou's behavior at this time.

She looked at the Langjun with a eager eye and ran towards the direction of the prefect's prison in the cold wind.

People... will always cherish them when they are about to lose them. Qianshan shook his head helplessly, sat back next to Jiang Chengjia, and whispered: "Girl... I believe you now... But I feel so upset. Why, every time he waits until you are dying, he will realize his regret?"

As she said that, her eyes blurred. Qian Shan raised her sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sucking her nose: "Girl... Today, I scolded my son-in-law angrily... I finally gave you anger. It's a pity that you have never seen such a scene."

She talked about what Jiang Chengjia said for a long time.

Little did she know that when she was upset for her master, another person outside the courtyard was also sad and uncomfortable for her master.

Ning Nanyou's feet were frozen red and purple by the cold snow pile. Lu Xun chased after him and shouted: "Lord... you are the only one who feels sad... but you... you... you should not ruin your body like this... You... When the woman wakes up, you fall down."

Ning Nanyou couldn't listen to a word of his words, and he only knew that he would rush forward.

Lu Xun chased after him so hard that he was exhausted and sweated: "Lord!"

Ning Nanyou was selectively deaf and rushed straight to the prison of the prefect, and happened to meet Xiao Sa who was interrogating the guest in black in prison.

A noise outside passed by. Ning Nanyou ignored the bearing of the ankle veins and forced his legs to go down the steps, walking barefoot, and was almost unconscious. When he stepped on the long bluestone steps above the prison, his feet were unstable, and he fell into the air, and fell head-on.

He rolled down the long steps, and when Lu Xun saw this scene, he was so scared that he was scattered: "Lord! Lord! Lord!"

Three rapid screams caused Xiao Sa in the interrogation hall to look at the green steps.

He didn't know if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, he was so scared that he was completely in a state of 3 or 4. Ning Nanyou rolled down from the third and fourth stairs in front of him. He suddenly stood up and ran towards the husband who was lying on the ground and couldn't move: "Young Master Cao! Why are you here?"

In this prison, everyone was Xiao Sa's confidant, so he no longer called Ningnan and Caozhou Wei, but respectfully called him Xiao Gongzi Cao.

Ning Nanyou fell heavily on the cold stone slab in the prison, causing the wounds to hurt. The trembling chill and pain in his body made him almost unable to get up.

Xiao Sa went forward to help him. The man struggled for a long time before slowly climbing up. The forehead was covered with black green, and even his chin was red due to the stone steps. The most terrifying thing was his naked feet. The white veil wrapped around his ankles was dyed red, and it was terrifying to see. The feet seemed to be no longer his, and they were swollen and swollen.

Xiao Sa said with a heartache: "Why did Young Master Cao dress like this? You still have injuries on your body."

Ning Nanyou ignored his worries and pushed him away, walked into the prison, shouting, "Where is the head of the thief? Where is he!"

Xiao Sa was stunned and followed him in his footsteps and said, "What are you looking for the head of the thief?"

Ning Nanyou's feet were unstable, and it was very difficult to walk for a step. He was covered in mess. The young man, like a child, held Xiao Sa's sleeve tightly with a faint crying voice, begged: "Uncle Xiao...please tell me where is he?"

Xiao Sa had never seen a husband like this. In his impression, Ning Nanyou always maintained a calm attitude, always like a breeze and a bright moon, noble and outspoken, never out of control and panic.

He said in a daze: "He was detained in the cell opposite Zhou Qi..."

Ning Nanyou heard this and ran towards the deep prison corridor without any scruples.

Lu Xun finally chased after him, but was stopped by Xiao Sa. He was so anxious that his face was covered in sweat. He only heard the middle-aged man beside him whispering: "What's wrong with your lord?"

Lu Xun didn't know where to explain to him. Just as he looked worried, he heard a violent sound of iron locks coming from the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Nanyou's hoarse roar came: "Where is the key? I'll ask you where is the key! Open the prison door!"

When Xiao Sa heard the sound, he was shocked and raised his foot to the end of the corridor. With the dark light on both sides, everyone saw the graceful young master Cao who was usually graceful and was almost crazy about pulling the iron chain in front of the prison door.

He shouted at the soldiers guarding both sides of the cell and said, "Give me the key!"

Ning Nanyou had his hair disheveled, wearing a white cotton robe, and his expression was as terrifying as an evil ghost. Dong Daofu, who had been hiding in the corner of the cell, Zhou Yuanmo and Qin Ye, who heard the movement, couldn't help but stick his head out to check what was going on.

Xiao Sashi was stunned for a full cup of tea, staring at Ning Nanyou who was almost mad, wondering what was happening to him.

Only Lu Xun, both sides were anxious. Seeing that his lord was like this, he begged to Xiao Sa and asked him to say, "Master Xiao! Please give the key to my lord! If this continues... he... he will go completely crazy..."

The young man in front of him was kneeling on his knees and his eyes were red.

Although Xiao Sa didn't know the situation, he silently took out the key from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Xun.

Lu Xun, who got the key, ran towards Ning Nanyou and said tremblingly: "Lord...Lord, the key is here, lord! Stop! Stop..."
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