Chen Qiao looked up at Han Qing stubbornly.

She can no longer tell anyone before everything is revealed.

After all, Han Qing is Xue You's elder brother. If this matter is not handled properly, Xue You might hate her.

She was originally angry, she was resentful, and sad.

But when she saw Xue You lying in the bathtub covered in blood and looking at her weakly saying that she didn't want to live, Chen Qiao felt her heart thrust and hurt. At that moment, she felt like a devil.

It was she who forced Han Xueyou to walk on this road!

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." Han Qing stood up and said calmly: "You can rest here first."

After Han Qing finished speaking, he was about to go out. Seeing this, Chen Qiao hurriedly followed: "Can't you get in the intensive care unit yet?"

"Yes, so you don't have to worry."

Chen Qiao thought about it and felt that since she couldn't get in now, she couldn't stay here forever, so as not to discover this incident.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao said, "Then I'll go back first today, and I'll come to see her in 24 hours."

Hearing the words, Han Qing's lips moved and he finally nodded: "Yes, your driver is still waiting for you outside, you can go back directly."

"Um."

After saying goodbye to Han Qing, Chen Qiao left the room alone. When she walked to the door, she turned around and said thank you to Han Qing. After all, he opened the ward to place her here.

Han Qing raised his hand coldly, looked at the time on the watch, and then said in a deep voice: "My company has something to deal with, you can go back first."

Chen Qiao paused for a moment, she thought Han Qing would accompany Han Xueyou here, but she didn't expect

Then I thought, there are dedicated people to take care of the intensive care unit 24 hours a day. Wouldn’t he waste his time staying here?

Chen Qiao let go and then left the hospital with Uncle Jin.

On the way back to Haijiang Villa, Chen Qiao's face was still not very good. She looked at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the window, remembering the scene of Han Xueyou lying in a pool of blood, and her heart was over and over.

During these twenty-four hours, the caregivers in the intensive care unit will take good care of her, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao closed her eyes and felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

Uncle Jin, who was driving in front, probably saw her discomfort, so he comforted her: "Grandma, Miss Chen is auspicious and beautiful person. Nothing will happen, don't worry."

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao suddenly came to her senses. She opened her eyes and looked at Uncle Jin who was driving in front of her. After a while, she said, "Uncle Jin, what happened today."

"Don't worry, young grandma, Uncle Jin has lived for most of his life and will not talk nonsense."

Chen Qiao smiled with confidence, "Thank you, I don't want to tell him, I just think this matter has nothing to do with him, so I don't want to tell him."

"Young grandma's thoughts Uncle Jin understands."

After Chen Qiao finished speaking, she lowered her eyes. She said on the surface that this matter had nothing to do with Ye Moshen, but was it really nothing to do?

Isn’t Han Xueyou committing suicide really because of them?

After returning to Haijiang Villa, the sea breeze blew, and Chen Qiao was so cold that he shivered. Zhu Yun came up, "Is it very cold for young grandma? It's cold now, hurry up and go into the house."

After saying that, Zhu Yun noticed that Chen Qiao's clothes were not the same outfit he wore when he went out. She was a little confused. When she was about to ask, she saw Uncle Jin, who was following Shen Qiao, winking at her.

Zhu Yun is an old man here. Seeing this, he quickly took back what he said to his lips. Chen Qiao walked into the room in dismay. Zhu Yun looked at her back and disappeared from his sight before walking forward to ask.

"Uncle Jin, what happened today? Grandma's condition doesn't look good."

Upon hearing the words, Uncle Jin sighed, "I did encounter something today, but it was nothing serious and I have already dealt with it."

"Uncle Jin, what's the matter? Tell me about it."

Zhu Yun couldn't help asking.

Uncle Jin saw that she was so curious that she felt that this girl would not say anything randomly, so she had to briefly tell Zhu Yun what happened today, roughly that Chen Qiao went out to see her friend. As a result, this friend didn't know what was wrong, maybe she was injured by love, or she committed suicide due to stimulation, and then discovered it in time and sent it to the hospital.

After hearing this, Zhu Yun nodded: "My good friend suddenly committed suicide, so she must have been shocked. This way, Uncle Jin, Grandma, I will comfort her emotions. I will not talk nonsense about this matter. It's getting late, so you can go back and rest early."

"Okay, I know you are smart and clever, so I'll leave first."

After Chen Qiao returned to the room, he sat on the sofa, looking ahead in dismay, but his eyes were not focal.

Zhu Yun brought in a cup of hot soup: "Grandma, drinking a bowl of hot soup can warm up a little."

Looking at the bowl of steaming soup, Han Xueyou suddenly appeared in front of Chen Qiao's eyes. Gradually, the bowl of fragrant soup turned into fishy blood, which hit her sight and brain vigorously.

Chen Qiao's already pale lips were trembling at this moment. Zhu Yun noticed something was wrong with her. Just as he frowned in confusion and was about to ask, Chen Qiao suddenly screamed and reached out to slap the bowl.

Bang!

The glass bowl suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces of glass. Zhu Yun was shocked and suddenly widened his eyes: "Young grandma, your hand!"

Chen Qiao felt a boiling pain in her hands. When she heard Zhu Yun's voice, she calmed down and realized that the things she had just now were not blood, but a bowl of soup. Zhu Yun, who was standing beside her, looked at her in confusion.

Only then did she realize what she had done, Chen Qiao bit her lower lip in annoyance: "I'm sorry Zhu Yun, I'm just now."

"Young grandma is fine." Zhu Yun was so shocked when she apologized to herself. It took her a long time to come back to comfort her: "I have heard from Uncle Jin about your affairs. It is normal to be lost at this time. If Young grandma can't drink this soup now, why don't she go and take a shower first, and I'll bring the soup to you later."

"Did you know this?"

"What happened?"

Chen Qiao widened her eyes and was about to remind Zhu Yun not to tell this matter, Ye Moshen's low voice came from outside.

Her face changed instantly, Ye Moshen is back now?

While thinking, Ye Moshen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had already appeared in the room, and Chen Qiao looked at Ye Moshen in surprise.

"Young Master, you are back."

After Ye Moshen entered the house, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the embarrassment on the ground, and then looked at Chen Qiao's pale face.

Chen Qiao's heartbeat accelerated and he subconsciously looked at Zhu Yun.

"What's going on?"
Chapter completed!