The crown prince's pet

Chapter 290 He's still alive...

"Hahahaha..." Behind him, Feyce's wild laughter merged with the deafening crackling sound, Mo Sijue took a few quick steps back with Jojo in his arms, and suddenly, the whole sky was stained with this The film was cloudy and turned into a gray one.

The sky and the earth soon became a line...

"SHIT!" Mo Sijue covered Jojo's eyes with his hands, and after seeing that there was a hill made of stones behind him, he quickly shouted at Mo Sen behind him, "Hurry up!" Come here, hurry up!"

Before he could give any instructions, the bodyguards who followed had already walked towards the ruins, but, among those stones, which corner could there be the shadow of Yin Tianqi?

Mo Sijue was furious, and before he shot Feiyes, there was already a gunshot sounded quickly before he could act.

After Fayce saw the hazy scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He raised his head and raised his gun—accurately pointing at his temple!

Only a "bang" sound was heard, and red blood spilled out. Mo Sijue watched helplessly as he stumbled towards the cemetery.

"Prince..." Mo Sen wanted to chase, but was stopped by Mo Sijue.

That man is also a fool who was dazzled by love!

Before today, he had already thought about his own outcome, so he chose to kill himself!

Fayce's white clothes were stained all over with blood. When his consciousness fell into a slump, he saw the beautiful face on the tombstone from a distance. His body collapsed, but he did not give up. Crawling forward step by step, holding on, he seemed to touch her face as soon as he stretched out his hand, but in the end he still didn't touch her.

"Jenny, I'm here...to accompany you!"

Hands, hang down, eyes, close!There is silence all around...

It ended in this way, but it caused tragedy for three people!

Yin Tianqi was dying when he was sent to the hospital. He couldn't find a single piece of intact skin on his body, and even his handsome facial features were covered in blood and blood. Mo Sijue didn't even dare to tell Wenxin.

He stayed in the hospital all day and all night, and he never saw the lights in the operating room go out.

In Yin's house, Qiao Lin was surprisingly quiet. She didn't say a word, but just opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly.

She ignored how Wenxin talked to her, and said that the power of blood relationship was impeccable. For a moment, she felt so constricted in her chest that she couldn't breathe, just like when Yin Tianqing had an accident during the heart transplant operation, she My chest hurts badly.

When Qiao Qiao was sent back by Mo Sen, Qiao Lin had her eyes closed. Wen Xin didn't know if she was asleep or not. After waiting for a whole day, she still didn't see Yin Tianqi coming back.

"Is Qiao Qiao all right? Where's my second brother? Where's Mo Sijue?" Wen Xin held Qiao Qiao in her arms, only to find that Qiao Qiao was clutching her clothes with a face full of horror, her small body was shaking non-stop due to fear. Pumping up.

"It was just a little frightened. Yin Tianqi is fine. He was injured a little. He is now in the hospital. The prince is watching over there. Don't worry!"

Mo Sen answered lightly, but before Wen Xin could speak, a thin figure suddenly stood at the top of the stairs.

Qiao Lin walked up to Mo Sen stubbornly, her eyes were red and swollen, her lips were chapped, "Take me to see him!"

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he would be fine, she knew Yin Tianqi, Fayce did that to her, there must be a tragedy between him and him!

"Linlin, why don't you give Qiaoqiao a hug? She's calling you..." Wenxin turned to pull her, but was pushed away by Qiaolin. She just looked at Mo Sen persistently with a white face. ,"take me!"

He didn't speak, but took her hand and walked out.

"Mom!" Behind him, Qiao Qiao was still crying with his heart broken. No matter how warm she was, she couldn't be coaxed, so she just cried along with her.

Hospital

Mo Sijue finally waited until the operation lights went out before he went up to him in fear.

He had a premonition that Yin Tianqi's situation would not be very good, because when he was found, he had already lost consciousness.

"The situation is not very good! His body was severely impacted in all directions, his ribs were broken, and his blood vessels were slightly ruptured. Especially those legs, the kneecaps have all been shattered. Even if he wakes up, he may not be able to walk normally in the future. !"

The doctor's words immediately made Mo Sijue feel lost.

He experienced this kind of pain once. He was shot in the leg once and almost couldn't stand up. But now, Yin Tianqi's condition is much more serious than his.

What does it mean to a man not to be able to walk...

At the other end of the corridor, Qiao Lin didn't dare to take a step forward. She watched the familiar figure lying on the hospital bed being pushed past her, but she didn't even have the courage to look at him. .

Suddenly there was an extra tissue in front of her. Qiao Lin took it and knelt down on her knees, crying bitterly.

"Tianqi, Tianqi!" She called his name over and over again, but she didn't hear what Mo Sen said in her ear, but just echoed the conversation between Mo Sijue and the doctor just now.

Her Tianqi, such a proud man, for her sake, he will never be able to walk for the rest of his life!

It was already the third day when Wen Xin rushed to the hospital, she managed to coax Qiao Qiao to sleep, Qiao Qiao called her father one after another, and then called her mother after a while, Wen Wen's heart was almost broken.

When they arrived at the hospital, Yin Tianqi had already been transferred to the intensive care unit. Qiao Lin was standing in the corridor, wearing Mo Sen's clothes, and did not take a step closer to the ward.

When Mo Sijue came out, he saw Mo Sen and Qiao Lin, and the warmth not far away.

"How's the second brother?" Wen Xin walked over to hold Qiao Lin's hand, her hand was cold without any warmth.

Qiao Lin moved her lips, but she couldn't even utter a word, only shed two lines of clear tears.

"It's okay, go and see him!" Mo Sijue raised his chin to Wenxin, and she immediately took Qiao Lin's hand and walked into the ward.

Yin Tianqi was still in a coma, and the steam was on in the ward. When Wen Xin saw him lying there covered with bruises, she couldn't stand it any longer.

Qiao Lin held his hand stubbornly, refusing to leave even one step, and walked out warmly and silently, leaving space for those two people.

One was lying down, the other was sitting, and the room was silent.

"Second brother will be fine, right?" Wen Xin raised her head, like a child seeking knowledge, looking at Mo Sijue with great trust.

He sighed deeply, then nodded heavily, he reached out and hugged her, "Well, he's fine, he's still alive..."

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