Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 742 What happened to you is my responsibility
"Tie'er..." Huo Jun felt that he could not hold on any longer. He wanted to comfort her and wipe away the girl's tears, but he couldn't move his body.

Ti'er, silly daughter...you are already great, don't belittle yourself.

You're great, really, Dad's so proud of you...

Finally, Huo Jun passed out.

Fortunately, there was a hospital near the building, and the ambulance arrived soon.

Wen Ti'er got into the ambulance with her father, feeling uneasy, and an unprecedented uneasiness tossed her inner world fiercely.

If father died because of her...

No, father will never die!

can't die...

"Dad, don't leave me, you must not leave me..." The girl would hold her father's hand from time to time, even though he couldn't hear her.

You must not die, Dad, you must live.

This is her only wish, and she wants nothing else.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived at the hospital.

Wen Ti'er was stopped outside the rescue room, her aching left hand was hanging down, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were like waves of a lake, full of restlessness.

At this time, a group of people suddenly walked in the corridor.

Wen Ti'er looked up, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting.

Qiao Yan Wang, what is he doing here?
She didn't want to see this man, she was not in the mood.

She lowered her head again, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with her small hands. There was a lot of blood on her hands and clothes, but she couldn't tell whether the blood belonged to her or her father.

Qiao Chengxun came to the girl and stopped.

Looking down at the frightened girl, "Are you hurt?"

Wendy didn't respond.

Qiao Chengxun bent down on one knee and squatted in front of her, raised his eyes to meet the girl's round face, "Tie, are you injured?"

"Go away." Wen Ti'er hurried away without emotion.

Qiao Chengxun stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

Unintentionally touching the wound on her left back shoulder, the girl's body trembled uncontrollably, but there was still no response.

He didn't react until the man noticed the wetness in his palm.

About to speak, the girl's body suddenly softened.

"Tie'er?" Qiao Chengxun's heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

Hurriedly picked her up, turned around and shouted, "Doctor!"

……

Wen Ti'er was dizzy from the pain. The doctor treated her wound and put some medicine on her.

Woke up after being in a coma for about ten minutes.

Looking around, she was not lying down, her body was surrounded by a warm embrace, her left shoulder was empty, not too painful, and her right shoulder was leaning on the man's arms.

Smelling the familiar man's fragrance, Wen Ti'er frowned, and stretched out her hand to push him away.

Qiao Chengxun hugged her again, and said in a low voice: "Your father is still in the rescue, please sit and wait."

"Qiao Chengxun, I really don't know what identity you are using to talk to me now, please let me go?" Wen Tier's tone was very bad.

Qiao Chengxun hugged the girl's slender waist tightly, and whispered a hoarse voice in her ear, "No matter what your identity is, if something happened to you, it is my responsibility."

"Go to hell." Wen Ti'er uttered a curse word, raised her hands and pushed him vigorously.

However, my left hand hurts so much that I can't exert any strength.

Qiao Chengxun held her arm and said in a deep voice, "You are wounded now, I allow you to swear."

"Qiao Chengxun, are you sick?" Wen Ti'er looked up at his handsome face, with a layer of deep hatred in her eyes.

Qiao Chengxun lowered his eyes slightly, met the girl's watery eyes, and lightly parted his thin lips, "I'm sick, you didn't know it for the first time."

(End of this chapter)