Chapter 93 Qiao Ying Be Careful

If my daughter has a marriage contract with Lu Ziqi now, it will not be a good thing for me. Lu Ziqi's parents have passed away a long time ago, and he should be Lu Ziqi's father to honor in the future.

"Okay, Linger sister, don't cry anymore. Everything will be over. You and your father and your brother... We will be with you. Lu Ziqi gently patted Feng Xinling on the back and comforted her.

At this time, outside the door of the funeral home, Yuan Manyu stood there and saw Lu Ziqi holding Feng Xinling in his arms. He couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

What is the relationship between Lu Ziqi and Feng Xinling?

Leaving from the funeral home, Yuan Wanyu returned home. Her parents had moved back to her original home. Su Ruanya looked at Yuan Wanyu's appearance and couldn't help but be a little worried: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. Mom..." Yuan Manyu turned his head to look at Su Ruanya, threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly.

cried for a long time before gradually recovering. Yuan Wanyu returned to the room and lay down ** overnight and couldn't sleep.

"Xiaoyu, can you accompany me to the hospital tomorrow?" Anru lay in ** and couldn't sleep overnight. She always felt that the child in her belly had something to do, and Qiao Mu was not at home, as if she was busy with something. She called Yuan Wanyu and wanted her to accompany her to the hospital.

Yuan Manyu wiped his tears and didn't let An Ru hear his emotions. He smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Anru."

"Well, you should rest early. I'll pick you up with Xiaoying tomorrow." An Ru smiled and hung up the phone.

The next day, Yuan Manyu and An Ruqiao Ying sat in the car together and drove to the hospital together.

"Xiaoyu, how have you been recently?" Qiao Ying looked at Yuan Wanyu from the rearview mirror and spoke with some concern.

An Ru has been stretching out her hand and holding Yuan Wanyu's hand to comfort her.

"I'm fine." Yuan Wanyu smiled, but there was still unconcealed sadness in his eyes.

"Lu Ziqi... Is he really engaged to Feng Xinling?" After a long silence, Yuan Manyu spoke faintly.

My heart is like a knife, but my face is still trying to pretend not to care.

"My brother... He actually loves you, but he has to do this just because of something. Xiaoyu, don't worry, my brother will..." Before he finished speaking, An Ru and Yuan Wanyu shouted, "Qiao Ying, be careful..."

A black unlicensed car in front of them crashed straight into them. Qiao Ying quickly reacted, slammed the steering wheel, flashed the impact of the car, and just gently wiped it.

But with such an impact, Anru's body also hit the front seat and suddenly felt a stomachache.

"I..." An Ru covered her stomach, with severe pain, pale face, and some couldn't speak.

"Sister-in-law..." Seeing An Ru's painful appearance from the rearview mirror, Qiao Ying couldn't help but panic, quickly speeded up the car and drove to the hospital.

The car had just driven not far, and soon two black unlicensed cars followed, one of which was fast and slammed their car. Yuan Manyu quickly grabbed Anru, covered the seat with his body, tried not to let Anru hit the hard object, and took out his mobile phone to call Lu Ziqi.

However, at this time, Lu Ziqi was eating in a restaurant with Feng Xinling. Seeing the phone call from Yuan Manyu, Lu Ziqi muted it.

In the panic, several black cars appeared from the street in front of them and gradually stayed in the same direction as An Ru's car. The co-pilot's window of one of the black cars slowly fell down, and a man in black held a gun and pointed it at Qiao Ying, who was driving.

Seeing this, Yuan Manyu panicked and quickly shouted, "Qiao Ying, be careful..."

Qiao Ying turned her head and looked at the man in black, with a touch of ridicule at the corners of her mouth. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, the car drove out quickly, directly surpassing the black car far away.

This car is a gift from Shen Luohan. It is a specially modified car, and the acceleration wheels are much better than ordinary cars.

Seeing that the black car was thrown away, Yuan Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief, took out Anru's mobile phone and called Qiao Mu: "Second Brother Qiao, Sister Anru and Sister Qiao Ying were attacked on the way to the hospital. Bring people quickly. We will be in the hospital soon."

"I know." Qiao Mu hung up the phone coldly and immediately took someone to the hospital.

I was able to see the hospital. As long as I crossed this intersection, Qiao Ying was relieved and the speed of the car slowed down. At this time, the red light at the intersection turned on, and the car in the horizontal lane slowly drove slowly. Suddenly, a black car appeared in front of them. The man in the car put down the window and turned to Anru's car was swept around.

"Be careful..." Qiao Ying quickly reacted and lay down, and Yuan Manyu also quickly protected An Ru under her body.

The front windshield of the car was all broken, and only Qiao Ying's nervous voice was heard: "Sister-in-law, Xiaoyu, are you injured..."

"I'm fine, ah... Sister Anru, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Manyu protected An Ru under his body and suddenly saw that An Ru's lower body was full of blood, and he couldn't help panicking.

Just when Yuan Manyu was only worried about An Ru, the black car that appeared from nowhere caught up with Qiao Ying and shot at the car with a gun. Yuan Manyu protected An Ru under her body and was shot in the arm. She gritted her teeth and hugged An Ru firmly.

"Xiaoyu, I'll be there soon. Hold on." Qiao Ying's voice was a little weak. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, the car accelerated to the hospital.

As soon as she entered the hospital, the black cars did not keep up. Soon Qiao Mu brought someone. Qiao Ying sat in the driver's seat, covering her chest, and her face turned pale. Gradually, blood flowed down her fingers.

Yuan Manyu ignored the wound on his arm, quickly got out of the car, opened the door, held An Ru, and his eyes were full of tears, and then turned his head to look at Qiao Ying, "Qiao Ying... sister-in-law..."

Before the words were finished, Yuan Manyu panicked. At this time, Qiao Ying's face was pale and her chest was stained with blood.

"Qiao Ying!!!" Yuan Manyu lost his voice and shouted...

Hearing Yuan Manyu's shout, Anru opened her eyes with difficulty, endured the pain in her stomach, and looked at Qiao Ying. Her face also changed greatly, and tears kept pouring out of her eyes.

"Qiao Ying, An Ru..." Qiao Mu and Lu Ziqi ran down from the car. Qiao Mu quickly helped An Ru, picked her up and ran to the hospital.

Lu Ziqi directly passed Yuan Manyu, ran up to Qiao Ying, picked Qiao Ying and rushed into the hospital.

Soon a doctor pushed the stretcher out, put An Ru and Qiao Ying on it, and followed them into the operating room.

Qiao Mu's face was extremely ugly, and Lu Ziqi also looked gloomy and stood there coldly. Yuan Manyu's face was pale and shocked. He curled up in the corner of the wall, hugged his injured arm, gritted his teeth and shed tears.

Don't be fine.

After a while, a nurse came out nervously and ran straight to the doctor's office. After a while, the doctor brought two critical notices and looked solemn: "Who is the patient's family?"

"I am."

"I am."

Lu Ziqi and Qiao Mu hurriedly greeted them. At this time, the two steady men actually had tears in their eyes and stared at the doctor nervously.

"The patient is in critical condition, and the doctor is trying his best to rescue him. The pregnant woman is born prematurely, and the child should be able to keep it, but adults..." The doctor's voice sank.

"What's wrong, my lord..." Qiao Mu grabbed the doctor's neck excitedly. At this time, his eyes were swollen and his eyes were full of blood.

"We will do our best." After saying that, the doctor and nurse rushed into the operating room as if they were afraid of the king of the year.

Lu Ziqi turned around and looked at Yuan Mangyu, who was trembling in the corner of the wall. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and pulled Yuan Manyu's arm to pull her up: "Why are you all right? Those people, don't they have anything to do with you?"

Yuan Wanyu was stunned. Looking at the disgusting attitude in Lu Zi's eyes, his heart suddenly shook his head vigorously, "I don't know, I don't know..."

Her eyes were dull and muttered. She was shot in the arm, and blood kept flowing out and dyed her clothes red, but she didn't seem to feel it. She just kept shaking her head, "I don't know, I really don't know, it's my business..."

"Xiaoyu..." Yin Zhexun hurriedly came when he got the news and saw Yuan Manyu's depressed appearance. He grabbed Yuan Mangyu fiercely with Lu Ziqi. He quickly pushed Lu Ziqi away and held Yuan Mangyu in his arms.

When he saw Yin Zhexun appear, the hatred in Lu Zi's eyes deepened. Then, he stared at Yin Zhexun and Yuan Manyu coldly, word by word, and solemnly said, "You'd better pray that Anru and Qiao Ying are fine, otherwise, I won't let you go..."

Hearing Lu Ziqi's words, Yuan Manyu's mind was blank. What did it have to do with them? He and Yin Zhexun didn't know why Lu Ziqi said these inexplicable words.

Standing beside Yin Zhexun, Yuan Wanyu always felt a little weak and seemed to be black at any time. He wanted to wait at the door of the operating room, but as soon as he took a step, his feet softened and suddenly fainted.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu..." Yin Zhexun hugged Yuan Manyu nervously and hurried to the doctor.

When I woke up again, the strong smell of disinfectant water reached my nose. I don't know why I was too predestined to be with the hospital.

Open her eyes and looked around. There was no one. Yuan Manyu got up and the wound on her arm had been treated. She sat on the edge of the bed and gradually got out of bed. As soon as she reached the door of the ward, she saw two men in black standing on both sides, wearing white flowers on their chest and a white ribbon on their arms.

Seeing this, Yuan Manyu panicked and quickly said, "Where are An Ru and Qiao Ying?"

When the big man saw Yuan Manyu wake up, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his tone trembled a little, as if to hide his sadness: "They, leave."