The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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When he arrived at the hospital, Huang Wenqing was shocked when he saw Qiu Yixian who was devastated and covered in blood!

Then, □□ came over to take notes.Qiu Yixian's mental state is too bad, and there is a little friend named Yiyi in her arms, so it's hard to say anything for a while.

However, a tabloid reporter who was only here to cover the car accident suddenly recognized that this bloody, distraught woman was the famous "beautiful president". All of a sudden, the media flocked to her!

At this time, Huang Wenqing's presence gave her a lot of help. [

She quickly cleared the reporters away.Immediately, a few more people were recruited from the company to block the place tightly so that the report would not spread so quickly.

After all, rumors of the marriage between Bright and the Rockefeller family have already begun to spread.Here, a car accident happened.Moreover, it is said that the man who is still in the operating room has a good relationship with Mr. Qiu?

Anyway, Mr. Qiu, just hug his daughter all the time!

The operation was still in progress, and just two hours after the car accident, Qin Yishu also arrived at the hospital.

He rushed over at a trot all the way, passing through layers of barriers, and finally reached the corridor of the hospital.When he heard that Qiu Yixian and Mu Xinyu were in a car accident, he was so frightened that he almost stopped!

When he really ran here and saw that Qiu Yixian was still intact, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

But then, he remembered that the person lying in it was his good classmate and friend, and his mood suddenly fell.

He immediately came over and asked, "Yi Xian, how are you doing?"

Qiu Yixian raised her head and stared at him blankly.Her eyes were big and lifeless, and it seemed that her whole mind was being drawn by the person inside.At the time of life and death, she finally recognized her own heart.She realized that no matter when, she still liked Qin Yishu.

However, now that Mu Xinyu's life and death were uncertain, this feeling was immediately replaced by a lot of worry.

Maybe it's not love.However, it is equally strong.

Especially, the scene where he flew over and pushed himself away, but he was hit by the front of the car high up——

She shook her head, and then with her fingers, she gently touched the cheek of little Yiyi who had fallen asleep in her arms from crying.

"What about Xinyu?"