Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Xu Jia wakes up. Yes, what's the use of her crying now? She should send him to the hospital immediately. She is really a useless woman. At such a time, she is not as good as her aunt for an hour.

Xu Jia quickly takes out her mobile phone. She doesn't know anyone around Qi Aozhi. She only dials the emergency call of the hospital. Fortunately, the phone soon got through. They told her that the ambulance would arrive in 15 minutes.

While waiting for the ambulance, she quickly took a towel from the bathroom, soaked it with cold water, and applied it on his hot forehead. She carefully examined the wound on his forehead and found that the skin next to the gauze had swollen high. His wound must be severely inflamed.

His body moved, and the towel on his forehead slipped down. Xu Jia quickly put the towel on his forehead again with his hand, and he didn't dare to put his hand down. He just hoped that the cold towel could lower his temperature and make him feel more comfortable.

Hour aunt sighed: "girl, you are the girlfriend of general manager Qi. You are really a kind and considerate girl. Don't worry. Lucky people have their own appearance. General manager Qi will be fine."

Xu Jia's face turned red instantly. She is not his girlfriend. How can a woman like her be his girlfriend? She just hoped that he would be well, nothing would happen and don't torture herself like this.

At this time, the doorbell outside the door rang, the clock aunt opened the door, the ambulance came.

Seeing the doctor in a white coat, Xu Jia's confused heart finally calmed down a little

Lin Yiwan leaned against the window and looked out at the dark sky. It's just three or four o'clock in the afternoon, but it looks like six or seven o'clock in the evening. Her heart, like the dark sky, could not see light and hope.

My father's funeral is over. In three days, her heart seemed to have gone back and forth several times in the oil pan. Countless sufferings and tangles did not decrease half a point with her father's death.

Her slender fingers brushed a basin of small cactus on the desk. There were sharp and small thorns on the cactus. Several of them pierced her fingers, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

Her mind echoed with what Zhao Che had told her that day. It was on that day that she realized that there was such a great hatred between her father and Qi Aozhi. She could not imagine that her father, who always cared for her, who always made her feel kind and warm, would have done such a terrible thing.

However, all the evidence Zhao Che put in front of her was proving the truth of one thing. Father, it is true that he has done such a terrible thing.

At the thought of this, she felt that the whole person was trapped in the ice cave. It was a cold that had no place to release, could not warm and went deep into the bone marrow. No wonder, Qi Aozhi will hate her so much, no wonder, he will give her such a big shame on the day of marriage, no wonder, he will get married so soon and have a son, all because she is the daughter of his father's enemy.

She stood there stiffly. She didn't know how long it took. All she knew was that her whole body was numb, but she didn't want to move. For a moment, her father's death flashed in front of her eyes. For a moment, Qi Aozhi's whole body was like blood passing in front of her.