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Chapter 287: Don’t Cry, I Will Take Revenge for You
Chapter 287: Don’t Cry, I Will Take Revenge for You
Chapter 287: Don’t Cry, I Will Take Revenge for You
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Her vision darkened in waves. Qiao Yin mustered her massive willpower to sustain herself, not daring to let herself faint.
If she did faint, who knew what horror might occur.
She dared not trust Madam Lu’s character.
The bodyguard was stunned: “Madam, what’s happened to her?”
Madam Lu turned around, and as soon as she saw Qiao Yin bleeding profusely,
she immediately understood, “She’s having a miscarriage!”
The blood was flowing copiously, and she had never realized that a human body could have so much blood.
Madam Lu was also a bit panicky. She feared that if things continued this way, Qiao Yin might die from excessive blood loss right there in her car!
No, she absolutely could not let Qiao Yin die in her car!
She could die in the hospital, she could die on the road, just not in her car.
Otherwise, she would be blamed for a death, and this was not a game! If Lu Mingzhen found out, he would certainly not let her off the hook!
There was also the Old Madam in the house. The last time Madam Lu hit Qiao Yin, she had taken donned gloves on her behalf.
If Qiao Yin were killed this time, what the Old Madam would do, she didn’t even want to think about it!
In her panic, she gave an order to the driver, “Drive faster, faster! She’s dying!
Just run the red light!”
The driver raced the car to Lan’s Hospital as quickly as possible.
Qiao Yin was barely conscious and if it wasn’t for her desperate struggle to stay awake, fearing that Madam Lu might kill her, she would have already fainted.
When the car door was opened, she was carried to the emergency bed by the bodyguard.
Then, she was taken into the emergency room.
An operating light shone brightly overhead, the intensity of its glare blurring her vision even more.
She heard the doctor giving commands in a steady rhythm, “Oxygen.”
“AB blood type, prepare for blood transfusion, 8OOCC.”
“She has miscarried, anesthesia, prepare for a D&C.”
As the anesthesia took effect, Qiao Yin completely lost consciousness, falling into an endless darkness.
After what felt like ages, she slowly regained consciousness.
Pain in her wrist, pain in her lower abdomen, vying for dominance over her senses.
She opened her eyes, adjusted to the intense light, and then saw Qiao Jiasen by her side.
The young boy’s eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying.
His clothes were dirty and stained, no doubt from the fight with Qiao Haidong.
He must have come straight to the hospital.
At her most helpless, during her darkest moments, he had striven to protect her.
Tears flowed down Qiao Yin’s face, “Qiao Jiasen…”
Qiao Jiasen wiped away her tears, “Don’t cry. I’ll take revenge for you.”
But Qiao Yin cried even harder, “You don’t have to, I’ll get my own revenge. You shouldn’t get involved; you should focus on your studies!”
Jiasen’s face was expressionless, “Studies are useless.”
“No, they’re useful. Listen to me, you’re still young, you need to study more!” “Studying won’t save you, nor will it take down the Lu Family. I’m quitting.” Qiao Yin sat up in panic, “Don’t scare me, Qiao Jiasen, What are you planning?” Qiao Jiasen gently but firmly eased her back down, “You don’t need to worry.
Just get well. I will avenge this injustice for you, so don’t cry. The Lu Family should be the ones crying.”
Qiao Yin noticed a change in his eyes from before. His cold gaze became somewhat terrifying.
She used her uninjured hand to grip Qiao Jiasen’s hand, only to find that his hand was ice-cold.
“Qiao Jiasen, listen to me, you’re a student, do what you’re supposed to do. I don’t need you to fight for justice for me, I can do it myself! I’m not a helpless older sister. You’ve got to trust me, I’ve got the capability!”
Qiao Jiasen looked down at her hand gripping his.
Her hand was very pale, without any blood color. Even though she had been given a blood transfusion, her body still couldn’t recover from the severe blood loss.
He looked at her other hand. This hand had been broken by someone and was wrapped in layer upon layer of bandages..