Chapter 197

Staring at the driver, Joe turned around and said, "master, can you lend me your coat?"

Without saying a word, the driver took off his suit coat and handed it to him: "madam, why don't I go outside to guard first? If you need, please call me at any time."

It's always inappropriate for him to stay here as a middle-aged man.

Joe covered Fang Xiaoxi's naked body with his coat, but when she came near, she saw a pool of red blood on the ground.

"Fang Xiaoxi... You are bleeding. You, get up. I'll take you to the hospital."

Fang Xiaoxi didn't care about his embarrassment at all. He was still sitting on the ground, his empty eyes flashing slightly, and a steady stream of tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Joe is late..." as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a sharp pain in her dry throat.

"Joe, I want you to help me... Why are you so late? Why are you... Why are you here now, why... "

Fang Xiaoxi covered his face with his hands and cried hoarsely. His whole body was shaking. The nightmare just now, those inhuman insults, those, those

The cry stops suddenly, but Fang Xiaoxi has already fainted to the ground, half closed eyes slightly show white eyes.

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In the hospital, looking at Fang Xiaoxi on the bed, Qiao's heart set off layer after layer of ripples, which could not be calm for a long time.

This scene reminds her of Chou Chuyan not long ago. After the fire broke out in Chou's factory, Chou Chuyan was also lying here with a gray face and a dead silence in his eyes.

In a short time, so many changes have taken place.

Fang Xiaoxi moved his dry eyes. The string was tight in his head, pulling out endless pain.

No matter open eyes or close eyes, those four men, those disgusting and wretched faces, always appear in front of her!

Even at this moment, she could still smell the stench and putrefaction, which made her want to retch!

"Your mother's phone, I have been unable to get through, hospitalization expenses I have paid, the doctor said your situation may need to stay in hospital for two days."

Qiao wanwan's eyes seemed flat: "or, do you need to... Call Zhou Chuyan?"

In addition to Fang Yurou, the only person she can think of is Zhou Chuyan.

Fang Xiaoxi turned his face slowly, his eyes flushed with blood, and his mouth murmured feebly: "Joe, late..."

When she read these three words, she stopped for a long time, holding the sheet tightly with her hands under the quilt until two lines of tears flowed down silently.

Closing her eyes, she gasped: "my mother and I... We always laugh at you for being bald chicken, but in the end, I'm the real wild pheasant."

"Joe, a lot of things, maybe wrong in the beginning. You're Uncle Joe's daughter. You're Uncle Joe's daughter. All those things should belong to you. They belong to you... Even if I snatch them, they won't belong to me after all. "

If from the beginning, when she entered Qiao's house, she could keep herself in order and recognize her identity as a tug of oil bottle. If she could have less desires and thoughts, she would not be reduced to the present situation.

Fang Xiaoxi opened his hazy tears and looked at Qiao's bright eyes.

Sipping the corner of her desolate mouth, she said: "as for Zhou Chuyan... I beg you for the last time, don't say anything, don't tell him anything. I have nothing to do with him, and I will never have anything to do with him. "

Joe nodded and asked, "what are you going to do in the future? Listen to the people in the Institute say, "your mother took a million and signed a contract."

Once upon a time, when she was bullied by the mother and daughter, how many beatings, how many curses, how many ridicules and satires did she get?

At that time, all kinds of pictures of revenge spread in her mind. She thought that one day, she would double the repayment, make the mother and daughter cry bitterly, and make them kneel at her feet and beg for her

But at the moment, she witnessed Fang Xiaoxi's tragedy, thought of the wretched men who came out of the private room, thought of the dirty and cruel pictures... At this moment, her heart not only had no hatred, but also seemed to be blocked, speechless.

Fang Xiaoxi continued to pull dry hoarse voice: "don't worry, I won't ask you to borrow money. Joe, I'm fine now... You go. "

"Fang Xiaoxi..." Qiao wants to say nothing.

This thought, if Fang Xiaoxi asked her to borrow money, to this point, she would not ignore.

Even if it's charity, it's all for the children in the stomach. But unexpectedly, Fang Xiaoxi never mentioned borrowing money.

"Qiao's villa, since dad left it to you, is yours. Persuade your mother to sell it. Now, is it still interesting to keep those things? "

Joe finished quietly and turned away.

Qiao's villa left her too many painful memories. She didn't like that place, and her mother will never like that place again.

When she came to the door of the ward, Fang Xiaoxi stopped her again: "wait a minute."

Looking back, Joe's eyes quietly looked in the past.

"Joe, some words, maybe you think I'm talking nonsense, but I think... Even if it's nonsense, I should tell you. Thank you for coming here to save me."

Not clear words, let Joe night confused, walked back to the bedside, she asked: "what words? What do you want to tell me? "

Fang Xiaoxi moved her cracked lip. The pain below made her frown and swallow her saliva. Then she said slowly, "Joe, your mother... Did your mother really commit suicide by jumping into the sea?"

Referring to his mother's death, Joe's expression was slightly displeased and his voice was much colder: "Fang Xiaoxi, how did my mother die? Don't you know? Even if you don't know, doesn't your mother know? "

"Before, before two times... I didn't mean to mention things in front of my mother, but my mother's tone at that time, I always feel a little strange."

Fang Xiaoxi dropped his eyes and said calmly: "I know, you don't want to mention the past, but Joe, your mother... Maybe? probably? It's not dead... Will it? "

"Fang Xiaoxi, is that what you want to tell me? My mother, maybe, maybe, isn't dead? " Joe sipped a smile and repeated it coldly.

"Do you think so? If it wasn't for your mother to destroy my family, how could my mother commit suicide by jumping into the sea? What do you mean when you say this to me? "

"Forget it, forget it, Joe. You're going. I'm talking nonsense." Fang Xiaoxi turned his back, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

At present, she has become a half dead virtue, and she cares what other people's mothers do? What does it have to do with her to live or die?