Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 734 The broken voice tears the cold and dirty air
Under the severe pain, Xu Kewei's eyeballs were like two bombs that could go off at any time. When Yi Ren slowly took his foot away, Xu Kewei passed out.

Jiang Yuting's eyebrows twitched, and his face changed little by little.

He silently watched the Joy people go mad and fierce, death silently enveloped a corner of the house, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

"You all want me to die. I can die. You all have to be buried with me. Joe, even if I destroy it with my own hands, you won't get a dime."

The Joyman erupted suddenly, his broken voice tearing through the cold, dirty air.

Xu Hongda saw that the Joeys had also finished venting, so he dragged his half-dead in a panic and prepared to leave.

"Wait, send this woman to the hospital. If it can be saved, I have something to ask her." Joy pointed to the half-dead Mu Lan'er.

Xu Hongda hastily asked someone to take away Mu Lan'er, who was left with only groaning in pain.

As soon as they left, Joy fell to the ground with blood dripping from his hands, his expression was cold and numb, and his eyes were endlessly empty.

Brother Xiaochen has been at the door, seeing that everything has calmed down, he ran in quickly, his dark eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, "Sister, you bleed a lot, let's go to the hospital immediately!"

"Are you scared?" Joey tilted his head, and his cloud-like smile fluttered like a wisp of blue smoke that would disappear at any time.

"Yeah." Brother Xiaochen nodded with tears in his eyes.

Joy's injured hand rested on his bent knee, allowing the bright red blood to drip down bit by bit along the lines of his palm. The expression on his face was sad and sad, as if he had experienced tragic death and reincarnation in one day.

The nightmarish past life kept replaying and flashing in her mind, tormenting every sensitive and fragile nerve of her.

fine……

Yi Ren's chin lowered, as if he had been walking through the boundless sea of ​​sand for a long time, and finally he could take a tired breath.

She was filled with a sense of sadness and wanted to cry, but her eye sockets seemed to be blown dry by the wind and sand. She could only hug herself stiffly like a doll that had lost its soul.

Brother Xiaochen kept calling her, and that voice seemed to her to come from another world far away, even her vision was hazy, both real and illusory, and the truth and reality were unclear.

The cold air surrounded her from all directions, and her heart seemed to be filled with cold lead. She couldn't hold it anymore and fell down slowly. At the moment of losing consciousness, she was firmly caught by a warm embrace.

Jiang Yuting hugged Qiao Yiren into his arms, his eyes were deep, deep, and unspeakably complicated.

Hospital, VIP ward.

The Joys slowly woke up, and the world he opened his eyes was strange, empty, and filled with the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind was blank.

As if everything is a dream.

Brother Xiaochen bought a bouquet of white lilies from outside and came in. Seeing Qiao Yiren wake up, he was overjoyed for a moment, immediately threw the flowers aside, and rushed to Qiao Yiren's side, with bright eyes and excited voice, "Sister..."

Qiao Yiren looked at Brother Xiaochen's immature face, and a weak smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm useless, I still hurt you." Brother Xiaochen blamed himself, tears fell down, "Sister, don't worry, my daddy has already asked the police to control those bad guys. Will bother you again."

Joey looked at him quietly, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Brother Xiaochen's father...

(End of this chapter)