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The next day, Qin Fanghua did not go to work with Leng Xuerui. Instead, he went out with Jiang Zhuzhe, who had finally gotten a break.

"Zhu Yan, it's been a long time since I've seen that considerate little boyfriend of yours." Jiang Zhuzhe had a boyfriend from university until now, one year younger than her. Back then, Qin Fanhua had mocked her sister and her brother, but their relationship was extremely good. It was only after she had been busy all this time that she remembered to greet him.

"Flower." Jiang Zhu Yun's cheeks flushed red. "We are doing pretty well. He has always been very good to me."

"That's good. The only person I'm worried about right now is you." Qin Fan Hua was only a friend. As for family, could the Qin family even be counted as a part of it?

Jiang Zhu smiled warmly in his heart. No matter what the people around her said about Qin Fanghua, whether he was right or wrong, she would always accompany her. It was only because of the true love Qin Fanhui had for her.

Qin Fanghua pulled Jiang Zhuzhe to the newly arrived Ghost Hut. Jiang Zhuzhe stood at the door, looking at the dark entrance of the cave. He was trembling with fear and didn't want to go in.

"Zhu Rong, you have to be brave." Qin Fanhui did not care how unwilling Jiang Zhuyan was, and dragged her into the haunted house.

"Phew —" The eerie wind blew over, making Jiang Zhuzhe's goosebumps immediately rise. Qin Fanhui was so excited that she wanted to give it a try.

Qin Fanghua continued to drag Jiang Zhuzhe inside, and Jiang Zhuzhe tightly held onto Qin Fanhui's clothes. The woman's mournful wails were accompanied by the mournful sound of a bamboo flute. The melodious sound was so soothing that it made people want to cry.

Ah!" Jiang Zhuzhe's clothes seemed to have been tugged by something, causing her to cry out in fright.

"What's wrong? "I was not scared to death by ghosts. I was scared to death by you first." Qin Fanhui was completely focused on the scene in front of her. Being yelled at by Jiang Zhuzhe almost scared her out of her mind.

"Fan Hua, let's go out." Jiang Zhuzhe begged Qin Fanhui with a tearful voice.

Qin Fanhui was helpless as she pulled Jiang Zhuzhe to go back on his words and said, "Look at you, you are still so timid and haven't made any progress at all. You just hide behind your little boyfriend. "

"Hmph, I'll just hide. What can you do to me?" The moment Jiang Zhuyan came out, he returned to his original state. He looked at Qin Fanhui proudly, "Aren't you also hiding behind your husband?"

Qin Fanhui was furious and wanted to scratch Jiang Zhuzhe. Jiang Zhuzhe had already made his preparations, and immediately began to run, avoiding Qin Fanhui's evil claws.

The two girls had been driving like mad for the entire afternoon. Because they were driving, they had basically walked through half of the city. No, it should be said that they had eaten half of the city. As expected, the two gluttons couldn't stay together. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the end, both of their stomachs slightly bulged. Qin Fanghui made a decision to let the servants take the car to a meeting, and she and Jiang Zhuzhe went back to eat.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't notice that a black car that had been following them for the whole day was still following them.

The night was still a little cold. The dim yellow street lamp swayed in the wind, and Qin Fanhui felt a little cold. Pulling Jiang Zhuzhe's hand, she regretted not driving.

The black car behind him slowly sped up. To his surprise, its target was Qin Fanhui. However, he didn't seem to want to injure the innocent.

It was only when he passed by a public restroom and Jiang Zhuzhe entered it, that Qin Fan started pacing back and forth on the side of the road, bored out of his mind.

The car suddenly sped up, and just as Qin Fanhui turned around, the car sped up and knocked her away. Before she could even cry out, Qin Fanhui had fainted on the ground, and eye-catching fresh blood dyed the empty ground around her red.

The driver looked at the unconscious Qin Fanghua and his bleeding wound before turning around and leaving. He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, everything has been settled. Give me the money tomorrow."

"Sure, no problem." It was Du Manqing's voice on the other end. It sounded like she was in a good mood.

"A flower?" The moment Jiang Zhuyan came out, he saw Qin Fanhui lying on the ground, bleeding profusely. He could not help but cry out as he took out his cell phone and dialled 120.

The sound of 120 sirens resounded through the night sky. At night, there were few cars. An ambulance rushed to the hospital, and Qin Fanhui entered the operation room first.

Jiang Zhuzhe fell to the ground. The floor was very cold, but there was no coolness in his heart. Fear surrounded her. She was afraid that Qin Fanghua would die. Afraid! The person who had been joking with him one second was lying in the operation room the next. How could she accept this? Furthermore, how would she explain it to Leng Xuanrui?

Leng Xuanrui? Jiang Zhu Yun took out his phone and called Leng Xuan Rui. He could not hide this from him.

"How are the flowers?" Leng Xuan Rui didn't know how he got there. He had only arrived in twenty minutes. He shook Jiang Zhuzhe out of control and desperately needed an answer.

"I don't know. She was like this when I came out of the bathroom. I really don't know. " Jiang Zhu Yan covered his face and cried.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited." Leng Xuan Rui let go of Jiang Zhuyan and handed her a piece of paper. She knew that she had been too excited.

Jiang Zhu Yan accepted the paper and did not blame him. After all, Leng Xuan Rui cared about the flowers so much.

Silence fell upon the corridor. The two were silent. The red sign of the operation room was exceptionally eye-catching. They were waiting for the final result.

Leng Xuan Rui clenched his hands into fists. Worry was written all over his cold face. Qin Fanghua, you can't die. You can't leave me alone, I finally found someone I have my eyes on, how can you die? You have to hold on.

"Who is the patient's family member?" After who knows how long, a doctor walked out.

"I-I'm her husband." "How is she, doctor?"

"Director Leng? Your wife has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion. Type B, there's not enough blood in the blood bank. Which one of you is like her? " The doctor did not think about the matter of Director Leng's wife.

"I, I'll do it." Leng Xuerui was glad for his blood type. He followed the doctor into the operation room.

Qin Fanghua quietly laid on the operating table like a sleeping beauty. His oval face was pale and devoid of blood. Leng Xuanrui touched her face in pain. After the needle was inserted into the blood vessel, Leng Xuanrui could feel the blood in his body slowly flowing. It entered Qin Fanhui's body and became a life-saving medicine for his lover.

Seeing the leg that Qin Fanghua had hung up, Leng Xuanrui's eyes were cold. "Doctor, are her legs alright?"

"It's nothing. It's just a fracture. Take a good rest. It's just that your internal organs have been concussed. You have to be careful while recovering. There will be slight concussions as well." The doctor was treating the wound on Qin Fanghuo's leg.

She did not know what was going on with Qin Fanhui at all. She hated herself for being useless, hated her blood type, hated herself for being unable to do anything for Qin Fanhui. This damned useless thing was really annoying.

When it was almost midnight, Leng Xuan Rui came out. His face was pale from the blood transfusion, but the worry that had just appeared on his face was gone.

"How are the flowers? Is she okay? She won't die, will she? " Jiang Zhuzhe asked worriedly as he helped Leng Xuanrui to sit down.