Chapter 188

Zhou Jingyuan shook her hands and burst into tears. At this moment, she didn't blame herself, she didn't blame herself for not being able to teach her son like this. The only thought in her heart was that she would never let go of Lin Xiaoxiao.

She threw the rags stuffed into her son's mouth and helped him up in distress.

Ye Jingchen's voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Mom, I hurt, my bottom hurts... I'm dying... Mom, take me to the hospital, or our Ye family will really end..."

Endless?

pain?

Zhou Jingyuan was terrified, her face turned pale and then blue, she hardly dared to touch Ye Jingchen's body, she just reached out and stroked his arm, looking up and down her son's tragic condition.

"Where... Son, don't scare me, what did this murderer Lin Xiaoxiao do to you... If you really have any troubles, I will kill her..."

Hearing Ye Jingchen's weak voice, she didn't know what to do.

If there is really a problem with the son, isn't the Ye family really going to cut off their sons and grandchildren in the future?

Qinger was still in the intensive care unit. Qinger's child had just died, and her Jingchen was abandoned again. Thinking of all the possibilities in the future, Zhou Jingyuan couldn't control her heart.

She picked up Ye Jingchen and desperately wanted to pick him up. She wanted to take her son to the hospital without delay.

But the mouth was roaring, but cursing, the sound resounded throughout the entire underground parking lot, and the sirens buzzed one after another for a while, as if the screams from hell.

"Lin Xiaoxiao! You have to die. If you really want our Ye family to cut off their children, I will make the children born to you and Zhan Glacier be freaks! I will curse you and the children born to Zhan Glacier to have no assholes! Aha! Ha ha……"

"This crazy woman, who dares to curse the future young master, is courting death!" Wang Wu was furious, and his muscles were tensed up so aggressively that he wanted to go up and kill Zhou Jingyuan.

But she was stopped by Lin Xiaoxiao, she lowered her head gently and tugged at Wang Wu's sleeve, tears rolled down one by one.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt like a thorn had been stabbed in her throat, the pain was piercing, her heart seemed to be torn apart and rubbed together at this moment.

She said softly, "Send Ye Jingchen to the hospital... Let's also go see He Qing."

She must now confirm what Zhou Jingyuan said...

She can't back down now, she can ignore Ye Jingchen's life or death, but if He Qing's suicide is really related to the overwhelming news on the Internet today, then she is not an executioner, but an indirect executioner.

Wang Wu pursed his lips, his heart felt like a needle had been pricked, he wanted to raise his hand to stroke Lin Xiaoxiao's hair and comfort her, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Yes."

These comforting words should be handed over to the young master.

He didn't know why he felt distressed for the young lady when he witnessed this tragedy at this time, this taboo distressed feeling of being unable to breathe made him afraid.

...

Ye Jingchen was taken to the hospital, and Lin Xiaoxiao was also escorted by bodyguards and went straight to the intensive care unit of the hospital.

During this period, Wang Wu had already found out that He Qing was indeed in the intensive care unit, and the knife had indeed been directly inserted into her lower abdomen, which had been bulging for several months. The blood stained Ye's living room, and she was so fragile that she could only rely on her mother's body. How can the little life you support still survive?

The moment Lin Xiaoxiao arrived on the floor of the intensive care unit, she felt an unusual taste.