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[081] bad news

Jiang Rong didn't know how to leave the door, and she seemed to be gradually moving away from the voices and noises coming from her ears, whether she was away from the consciousness or she had already left this confused and confused world. She didn't want to know, nor did she want to stop stumble.

There is no way to know where to go, and her head roars. It is similar to the sound of the train crushing on the rails. She ignored these sounds that disturbed her mind and continued to move forward aimlessly and dullly.

The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was on the left, and as if it was on the right, more like it was from behind. Someone was screaming, someone was running... Is the end of the world coming? Or something? She turned her head strangely and looked at the source of the rumbling sound... In an instant, a cruel heavy blow lifted her up, and then she threw it away very heavily...

Chen Jun received a call from his father saying that Jiang Rong was missing. He couldn't remember how many times she ran away from home. Anyway, she was used to it and didn't think there was anything strange about it. He asked his father a few words and continued to finish the work orderly before getting off work on time when the time was right.

Chen Jun, who had just returned home, had not had time to change his shoes, but his father hit the cheek with a punch. He was beaten for no reason. The pain was so hot that he could only grit his teeth and endure it. But he couldn't help but shout, "How did you hit someone?"

The only father at home was Chen Jun's questioning. He looked a little pale, and the empty room was just two of them! His father wiped his tears and told him why he was beaten.

"Rongrong has a car accident and is being rescued..."

Chen Jun was shocked. No matter how naughty and naughty Jiang Rong was, she was Chen Jun’s only sister. The two brothers and sisters had also played and joked. She loved to cheat and said that her feet hurt as she walked, and she insisted that her brother carried her back.

His eyes suddenly turned red, nervous, and asked carefully: "When did it happen? In which hospital?"

Zhiqing swallowed and said, "It happened a few minutes after I called you. The city hospital did not dare to accept it, so he was transferred to the Army General Hospital. Your Uncle Zhong Kui and your mother are there."

"Why is this happening? Didn't she be with you?" Zhiqing hurriedly packed up and didn't change his shoes. He turned around and went to the general hospital, but he was worried about his father, "You...why would you go and have a look with me?"

Zhiqing nodded, his facial muscles kept twitching, and walked to the door tremblingly, saying word by word: "What happened to Rongrong, I'll fight you hard."

"This... Dad! Can you stop being so unreasonable? I am your son! She is my sister, and I feel sorry for her too! How could something happen? There are experts and professionals with excellent medical skills in the general hospital, so don't think about it. Let's go and have a good look."

In a trance, it seemed as if there was a familiar environment in front of her. Mom looked at her with a smile, and Jiang Rong was surprised: "Mom, when did you come back?"

Mom kissed her forehead and said softly: "Mom has always been by your side, good daughter. Look at her growing taller."

"Where is Dad?" Jiang Rong looked behind her mother: "Didn't you go abroad? Why did you suddenly come back?"

"Shh! Mom has not gone abroad, and there is something wrong with mom and dad. Good daughter, you have to be well and come to us when you grow up."

"Mom, I want Mom... don't leave! Mom..." Jiang Rong shouted, to no avail. Mom disappeared into the air in an instant and disappeared without blinking. She was sweating, blood, sweat... There was blood red in front of her eyes, and a lot of blood... Lifting one foot, countless blood was pulled out like silk under her feet. Whose blood is this?

Outside the intensive care unit, Zhong Kui held the frosted isolation glass with both hands. He stared at it nervously, and the doctors were busy rescuing this young life. The scenes that happened before came to his mind...

Zhiqing found traces of someone entering the study. When he saw that the hidden secret book was opened, his heart twitched rapidly and made him curl to the ground. Xu Min, who rushed over, screamed and alarmed Zhong Kui to take quick-acting heart-saving pills to him, and then he got better.

Zhiqing had a pale face, pointed at the book with trembling fingers and said, "Rongrong understands..."

Zhong Kui and Xu Min, who were so shocked that they didn't know what to do, hurriedly called Chen Jun at Zhiqing's urging. As a result, he ignored him when he received the call. A few minutes later, the landline suddenly rang. When he heard it, he realized that Jiang Rong was scrambled to the ground by a large truck...

You must hold on with your child. Dad knows that he is wrong. In the future, slowly make up for what he owes you. Child... Please! Zhong Kui muttered silently. He held the glass nervously, stared at Jiang Rong wrapped in gauze in the intensive care unit without moving.

Zhong Kui's expression frightened Xu Min on the side.

"Zhong Kui, don't do this. Rongrong is lucky. It should be fine! You have to take care of your body..." As she said, she could no longer say anything, and she still had half of it, and she was hard in her throat. Tears were like the stream of JueTi, flowing down. Why did the poor child have many disasters? He survived both times, but now he is facing a life-and-death choice again!

A burst of rapid footsteps approached from afar. Xu Min looked sideways and saw that his son Chen Jun was coming. He walked towards him with a blue face.

"Mom... Zhong Kui and Rongrong are okay?"

Xu Min winked at him, don't ask more questions.

At this moment, Zhong Kui was suffering from great pain and could not speak.

The doctor opened the door and the three of them rushed over nervously and asked, "Doctor, how are the patient?"

The doctor said with a cold face and a blank expression: "Who are the patients' families? She needs a blood transfusion."

"..." The three of them were stunned for a few seconds. Zhong Kui said nervously and excitedly: "I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am."

Zhong Kui lay side by side in the intensive care unit, beside him was Jiang Rong, a flesh and blood flowing from his blood vessels, and was sent into the heartbreakingly slender arm.

Jiang Rong continued to walk aimlessly in the dark and weird space. The sense of helplessness and grievance were entangled with her like a plague. She was tired of crying, and she could no longer shed tears in her eyes, but her body was moving mechanically and dull.

Just as she was at a loss, a pair of warm big hands stretched out from the dark space. Holding her tightly, giving her endless strength and courage. "Who are you?" She nervously, but reluctantly held the other person's hand and asked loudly.
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