613 Is Chapter 615 still alive?

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Gu Shiyu's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing in his arms. His Adam's apple moved slightly as he slowly said, "is she... still... alive? "

Jiang Jingming sneered and pushed him away. "What the F * Ck Do you care? "

After Gu Shiyu was pushed away, he stood on the spot in a daze. He slowly lowered his eyes to hide the complicated look in his eyes.

Jiang Jingming carried Zhao Siqing to the warehouse and hurriedly got into the car.

"Hurry, go to the hospital, " Jiang Jingming said in a deep voice. His eyes were full of worry.

After he freed his hands, he gave Huo Jingchen a call. "I've found her. "

Huo Jingchen picked up the phone. His Adam's apple moved slightly. He wanted to ask more questions, but he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Jingming looked at Zhao Siqing in his arms and said in a low voice, "she should be fine. It's just... not very good. Come back and see for yourself. "

Huo Jingchen's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he only replied softly, "okay. "

Jiang Jingming looked at the woman in his arms. He didn't know how to describe it.

Indeed, it was not very good... ...

Jiang Jingming didn't have time to waste on talking to Huo Jingchen. After he hung up the phone, he called Song Huaijin and asked him to immediately contact the doctor to arrange for the hospital.

After he was finally done with his work, Jiang Jingming threw his phone to the side and looked at Zhao Siqing's burning face. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Zhao Siqing was in a daze, sinking into the darkness.

Hot.. An indescribable heat and emptiness made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. She desperately needed something.

She struggled gently for a while, and the uncomfortable tears slid down the corners of her eyes. Her long eyelashes were covered in a layer of mist.

Jiang Jingming reached out to touch her burning forehead and coaxed her in a low voice, "big brother is here... don't cry, be good. "

Zhao Siqing was so hot that she wanted to snuggle into his arms.

Jiang Jingming used his clothes to separate her face from his and forcefully suppressed her arm so that she would not move. "Be Good, little sister. "

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Jingming rushed to the hospital and handed Zhao Siqing to the doctor.

Zhao Yancheng, Song Huaijin, and Nalan Yanran also came forward.

The moment she saw Zhao Siqing, Nalan Yanran's tears fell. She held Zhao Siqing's hand tightly and chased after the operating car. "Baby... "

Zhao Yancheng stood where he was and did not move. His hands that were hanging by his side slowly clenched into fists, and his face was cold and hard.

When he saw Zhao Siqing being pushed into the operating room, Jiang Jingming walked to the window at the end of the corridor with a dark expression and lit a cigarette. His body was still stained with a few pieces of Zhao Siqing's blood, and his gaze was deep.

Song Huaijin walked to his side and patted his shoulder, but he did not say anything.

Jiang Jingming turned his head and said softly, "when Will Jing Chen arrive? "

Song Huaijin said slowly, "at least another seven or eight hours. "

After finishing the cigarette, the two of them turned around and saw that Gu Shiyu had also rushed over. Song Huaijin's gaze fell on him, and there was an inquisitive look in his eyes.

Jiang Jingming sneered and looked at him, "what, is young master Gu feeling guilty? "

Nalan Yanran turned her head and looked over. The moment she saw Gu Shiyu, she threw the bag in her hand at him. Her eyes were red, "If you don't save that bastard, I'll scratch you to death today! "

After saying that, Nalan Yanran's finger, which was covered in wine-red Nail Polish, grabbed at Gu Shiyu's cold face.

Gu Shiyu turned his head to avoid it. The woman's nail landed on his neck, leaving two scratches.

Nalan Yanran thought of Zhao Siqing's appearance, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. "It's all your Gu Anhui's doing. I'm not done with you! "

The woman kept pestering him, like she was a lunatic.

Gu Shiyu did not move and let her beat him.

But Nalan Yanran became even worse, and she scratched a few more bloody marks on his body. Gu Shiyu grabbed her wrist and looked at her coldly.

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