Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Her brain was sober, she could clearly feel that her physical strength was gradually losing, and even her consciousness was becoming weaker and weaker. There was a trace of panic in her heart. There was only one thought left in her body, which was to give Lu Jinnian The unfinished text message was sent out.

She thought, maybe this was the last time she spoke to him.

Joan raised her hand so hard that she wanted to grab the phone next to her, but the moment she moved her fingers, the biting pain clamored everywhere in her body. She endured the pain and spent a lot of money. It took a lot of strength to finally reach the mobile phone, but she couldn't even pick up the strength of the mobile phone. Finally, she could only drag the mobile phone to her in front, just pressed the screen, her eyes were black, and the people were completely The consciousness is gone.

Along with Qiao An's coma, there were three consecutive text message reminders, and Ding Dong Ding Dong sounded. On her bright mobile phone screen, three messages from Lu Jinnian appeared.

【Sorry. 】

[Qiao Qiao, let’s have a good talk at dinner tonight. 】

[Lijingxuan, I am waiting for you. 】

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Two servants were cooking in the kitchen. Hearing the screams from outside, they hurried out and saw the butler sitting on the stairs with his ankles, shouting heartbroken "Miss Qiao", and Qiao An pressed his hand on the phone, lying in the pool of blood in front of the stairs.

The floor is white, with a bright red, the picture looks shocking.

The two servants froze for three minutes. One of them responded quickly, stumbled out of the house, and shouted in panic at Xu Jiamu, who was standing outside: "Little Master, Little Master, no Alright, Miss Qiao fell off the stairs..."

Xu Jiamu shivered fiercely with his fingers, threw the half-burning cigarette in his hand directly on the ground, and rushed into the house, because the servant who called him stood at the door, blocking his way, he He pushed the servant away, and saw Joan lying on the red.

Xu Jiamu's face was instantly pale. He went crazy and shouted at the servant at another silly station: "Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

Then almost rushed in front of Jo Ann in a fluttering posture, trembling his fingers and picked him up from the ground, rushing out of the door with nothing to worry about.

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Han Ruchu glanced at the housekeeper. The housekeeper immediately raised his hand, stood up on the ground, and limped upstairs.

Han Ruchu looked at the housekeeper's limping, frowning, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he asked aloud, "It's not like you're doing it, just pretending to be injured, why hurt yourself?"

"When I hit Miss Xiao Qiao, I used too much force and accidentally twisted my ankle."

Han Ruchu nodded, just preparing to speak, and suddenly a knock on the door came from the bedroom: "Mrs."

Han Ruchu sat on the bed first, pretending to be a sick man, and then said, "Come in."

The servant took a mobile phone and handed it to Han Ruchu. He whispered, "This seems to be Miss Xiao Qiao's mobile phone."

Han Ruchu saw blood stains on his phone, flicked a trace of abandonment between his eyebrows, pointed to the coffee table, motioned for the servant to be there, and then said: "Just Aunt Yun went downstairs anxiously and accidentally hit Qiao Qiao. , She also sprained her foot, you help her go to your house to have a good rest."