The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ling Qianmo watched the medicine in the infusion tube flow into his body bit by bit, feeling as if his heart was gradually frozen into ice.

When the medicine in the bottle was about to be dripped, the nurse changing the medicine pushed the door in, still pushing a person in her hand.

Xia Xueying.

She wears gauze on her left cheek, and there is a piece on her forehead and eyebrows. She is wearing a hospital gown, and she looks pale and weak.

Ling Qianmo only glanced at her, then turned his gaze to the other side.

"Can I talk to her?" Xia Xueying said, her voice as soft as ever, which made people unable to refuse.

The two policemen guarding the ward looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the nurse.

The nurse was changing her dressing and said without regard to herself, "She is very weak now and can't do anything."

"it is good."

The nurse changed the medicine and went out with the police.

The ward was quiet for a while.

Xia Xueying sat in a wheelchair and looked at the woman whose eyes were gently closed on the hospital bed.Her face was also very pale, even as pale as hers.

After waiting for a long time, unable to wait for her to speak, Ling Qianmo opened his eyes and looked at her, "Don't you want to talk?"

"I'm really curious, you have reached this point, what supports you so proud." Xia Xueying bit her lip.

She originally wanted to see her embarrassed appearance, but she was still so aggressive.

Ling Qianmo didn't even lift his eyelids. "If one's pride depends on other things, then it's not really proud."

Pride is inherent in a person's nature, it is a kind of confidence and life posture.Pride that is supported by external forces is nothing but a mere manifestation.

"Do you know that you will go to jail for at least ten years."

For a woman, after ten years of prison, her life is probably ruined.

Ling Qianmo knew, but so what, "You came to me, do you want to leave me a way out for me generously?"

Having said that, her eyes were full of indifference and mockery. At this moment, all the auras that had been deliberately restrained were all released at this moment, and the light was brilliant.

Obviously she should be the most embarrassed now.

Jealousy was like venom, repeatedly eating away at her sanity.

She knew that Ye Zi'an couldn't have caused her an accident.With Haruko Haruko, the largest tree in Spring City, it is difficult for her to win the lawsuit.And even if she wins, Ling Qianmo is really in jail, Ye Zi'an can't let her go.

She hated Ling Qianmo, but now she has to let her go.

"It's not that I have something to say, why not?"

The backlog of emotions did not hold back, and all of them gushed out, "Ling Qianmo, what are you proud of. You just rely on your good background, even if you don’t have the support of the Ling family, you don’t have Ye Zi’an. And the people of the Jiang family can rely on. If you are just an ordinary person today, then you are not in the ward but in prison."

"Do you think that if Ye Zi'an is supporting you, you can be safe if you are protected by the Jiang family? I tell you, if Ye Zi'an really wants to protect you, he can't just watch your grandfather's illness and refuse to let me. Donating the bone marrow can't keep him from waking up. Don't you care about your grandpa most? How does it feel to not see the last side of the person you care about most?"

The light in the eyes seemed to be sucked away by the black hole in an instant, "What did you...just...say?"

Her hand on the quilt trembled violently. What did she mean when she said that she could not see Grandpa for the last time?

She said that Ye Zi'an wouldn't let her donate her bone marrow, what did she mean?

"You obviously heard very clearly, why, do you want me to say it more clearly?" Xia Xueying couldn't hide the pride on her face.

So, it was really what she thought!

So, the bone marrow suitable for grandpa was found, but because that person was Xia Xueying, she was very weak in a car accident just now, Ye Zi'an was reluctant to take the risk and would rather watch her grandpa die.

dead……

Silence's eyes widened in an instant.

Grandpa is dead, grandpa... is dead!

In the next second, Ling Qianmo pulled out the needle from the back of his hand and wanted to leave.She wants to go back to see grandpa, she wants to go back to see her.

They were right, no matter what the truth was, he was the only grandfather who had loved her for so many years.

However, as soon as she got up, she was dragged back by the handcuffs. She struggled unwillingly and was dragged back again.

Repeated this several times, Ling Qianmo wanted to take his hand out of the handcuffs like crazy.

The wrist was worn to blood, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, just continued to exert force blindly.

The eyes were very dry and astringent, and the heart was aching, but there were no tears.

People are desperate and painful to the limit, and there will probably be no tears.

The policeman in the corridor heard the sound rushing in, and Ling Qianmo was staggering out of bed, holding his bloody wrist.

Yanhong's blood, stained with blue and white stripes, looked unusually dazzling and tragic.

However, her expression was very calm again, a kind of peace carved into her bones.

The police went up to block her, "Miss Ling, you can't go anywhere now."

"Step aside!"

"You can't go anywhere before the court."

Ling Qianmo's eyes darkened, raised his eyebrows and looked at the upright policeman in front of him, and smiled coldly, "Before the court officially pronounced me guilty, I was just a suspect. I don't know which law in our country stipulates that a suspect is a suspect. Even the most basic human rights are gone."

The policeman's face changed, but he still insisted, "You can't leave."

Ling Qianmo's face was paler than before, and the wound on his wrist was deep. The blood kept flowing down and fell on the floor in front of him. A small puddle of dark red blood exuded a strong smell of blood.

She was also weaker than before, as if she couldn't stand still.

Xia Xueying watched coldly on the side and couldn't help but remind her, "If you don't send her to bandage again, do you hope she has lost too much blood and died?!"

The two police officers seemed to have reacted, and one of them hurried out to find a doctor.

The other wanted to help her sit down, but she staggered away, "I want to see Ye Zi'an, you won't even deprive me of the right to see anyone."

The policeman dodged his eyes and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Ye Zi'an came with the doctor. When he saw her wrist, his eyes were dark, and there was a huge storm hidden in the gloom, "What's the matter?"

"Ye Shao." The police still feared him.

Ye Zian walked over quickly, reaching out to touch her face.

As soon as the fingers approached, she turned her head away.She didn't look at him, but asked coldly, "Where is my grandfather? How is he?"

In fact, when he came in, Ye Zi'an saw Xia Xueying sitting quietly in a wheelchair, and he knew in his heart that she should have known the news of Ling's death.

The man stretched out his hand, even if he noticed her resistance, his hand still fell on her pale paper face, "Shuan Qian, don't think too much, grandpa hopes you can live well."

PS: I didn't break my promise yesterday.Although the last one is late... Hold your head and jump.

We will continue the three-shift today. If there is something less to do in the future, I will tell you in advance that I will not catch everyone by surprise.