Chapter 767 May Never Wake Up
"Old man, you are crazy!"

"Father, let go, let go!"

Sun and Qiao Meipan each grabbed one of Qiao Qinghe's arms, shaking desperately, trying to pull his big hand off.

But at this moment, Qiao Qing and the whole person were dominated by the mad killing intent, and with the two of them, they couldn't move at all.

Qiao Meipan cried anxiously.

How to do?
I'm going to die!
After all, Mrs. Sun lived decades longer than Qiao Meipan. Although she was extremely anxious at the moment, her mind was still there. Seeing that Qiao Qinghe couldn't be moved like a mountain, she trotted back to the yard and took the broom that was sweeping the yard. I took it out.

The yard in the county town is small, and there is no need for a two- to three-meter-long broom. She was holding a small one-meter-long broom in her hand. Holding the broom, she hit Qiao Qinghe's head and face.

Qiao Qinghe was the man she had admired for decades, but Sun Junyan was her lifeblood.

Now that Qiao Qinghe forced her to choose one of the two, she could only choose her lifeblood.

The little broom is also made of bamboo, and it hurts a lot when it hits me.

But Qiao Qinghe became ruthless, and just pressed Sun Junyan against the wall and pinched him desperately, motionless.

Qiao Meipan got inspiration from Mrs. Sun's actions, and she also hurried back to the yard. She couldn't find a weapon in her hand for a while, but when she saw a brick in the corner, she quickly picked it up and ran out.

Seeing that Sun Junyan's strength in struggling was weakened and he was on the verge of life and death, without even thinking about it, she raised a brick and threw it heavily at Qiao Qinghe's head.

When the brick fell, blood flowed out immediately.

The severe pain hit his whole body, and Qiao Qing's consciousness immediately became blurred.

With the blurring of consciousness, the strength on his arm decreased. Seeing this, Sun Junyan immediately pushed him hard.

His body was pushed backwards immediately by this strong force.

After staggering a few steps, he fell limply to the ground and passed out.

Sun Junyan leaned against the wall, feeling exhausted. While carefully rubbing his neck, he panted heavily.

However, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Qinghe, with shock and resentment in his eyes.

Qiao Meipan stared at Qiao Qing and the blood that flowed from the back of her head, and was dumbfounded.

Mrs. Sun was also frightened, and after a while, she yelled heart-piercingly, "Old man!"

She threw away the broom in her hand and rushed to Qiao Qinghe.

With trembling arms, she went to check Qiao Qinghe's breath, and found that she was still breathing. She immediately jumped up, "Damn girl, hurry up, send your father to the hospital!"

Now she couldn't care less about scolding Qiao Meipan.

Qiao Qinghe can't die, absolutely can't die!

Qiao Meipan was so frightened just now that she was so frightened that her hands and feet were so weak. Now that she heard what Sun said, she immediately regained her strength. She hurriedly threw the bloody brick aside, and walked over to work with Sun to remove Qiao Qing and move her. Get on the bullock cart.

She couldn't move the person who couldn't move just now, but now she had a lot of strength pouring out of her body, and she easily lifted Qiao Qinghe into the bullock cart.

The mother and daughter drove the bullock cart to the nearest hospital.

Sun Junyan leaned against the wall, panting heavily, after a while, he locked the courtyard door and followed.

Qiao Qinghe acted too hard just now, so he also needs to check.

hospital.

The back of Qiao Qinghe's head was covered with blood. The doctors carefully shaved Qiao Qinghe's hair and stopped the wound from bleeding.

Qiao Meipan and Mrs. Sun sat aside, staring at the hideous wound, their bodies suddenly lost all strength.

Qiao Qinghe's injuries were too serious, and the doctors were unwilling to take over just now. When the two of them said that life and death had nothing to do with the hospital, the doctors reluctantly took over.

However, I still told them that such a serious wound, even if it barely healed, would most likely become a living dead.

Only breathing, but the whole person is drowsy, and he will never wake up.

【Qiao Qinghe paid the price for pampering the Sun family all these years】

(End of this chapter)

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