She frowned in pain and tried to move her arms to see if she had hurt any muscles or bones.

Fortunately, it was winter now, so she wore thicker clothes, otherwise her arm would have been severed by the knife.

Fortunately, this middle-aged man was very thin, with a sallow complexion and looked terminally ill. He didn't have much strength in the fight with her. If she had been a strong man today, she would definitely be in trouble.

"Is this...really serious?" Du Rong stared blankly at Qian Lai's blood-stained arm and murmured.

"What's the truth?" Qiao Shan's eyes were red, and she was feeling distressed and anxious as she circled around Qian Lai. When she heard her mother murmur, she subconsciously asked.

"Isn't this arranged by you?" Du Rong looked confused.

Qiao Shan was stunned for a second, then reacted and shouted angrily, "Mom! What are you thinking?!"

Du Rong winced, feeling guilty and embarrassed, "This, this is too coincidental, I thought..."

Qiao Shan was speechless and rolled her eyes, "What do you think you are? Call an ambulance!"

"oh oh……"

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Hospital.

Qian Lai's wound was not very deep, but very long, and required more than ten stitches.

Afraid of wound infection, the doctor asked her to stay in the hospital for a few days for a checkup.

Basically, Qian Lai was taken to the hospital by ambulance, and Qiao Zhan arrived shortly afterwards.

Seeing the blood on Qian Lai's arm, Qiao Zhan felt so distressed that his eyes turned red.

From cleaning the wound to stitching, he stayed with her every step of the way.

Qian Lai could have endured it, but when she saw that the always arrogant and unruly man had his eyes red for her several times, and how he wished he could take her place in pain, she was moved and aggrieved, and she couldn't help crying...

After the stitches were done, Qian Lai was arranged to sleep in the ward. At this time, Du Rong and Qiao Shan also completed all hospitalization procedures.

When Qiao Zhan came out of the ward, he saw his mother and sister running towards him in a hurry.

"How is it? Did you hurt your muscles or bones?" Du Rong asked, with a look of worry in her eyes.

Qiao Zhan had a solemn look on his face, "The wound was very deep, and it almost hurt the tendons. If the tendons were hurt, her hand would be useless..."

As soon as Du Rong heard the words "the wound is deep", her whole body felt bad. The guilt in her heart surged up like a tide, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Qiao Shan stared at his brother.

Qiao Zhan glanced at his sister lightly, his eyes seeming to warn her that she would look good if she dared to expose him.

Well, he deliberately made Qian Lai's injury serious so as to give his mother a bigger shock.

Voila, the effect is good.

Du Rong reached out to push the door open, but was stopped by her son——

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I'll go see her."

Qiao Zhan declined, "She hasn't worn out the anesthesia yet and is asleep."

Du Rong glanced through the small glass window on the door and saw that her son had not lied to her. Qian Lai was really sleeping with his eyes closed.

Qiao Zhan, "Mom, Shanshan, Alai is fine. You go back first. I'll be with her."

"Oh, okay." Qiao Shan nodded.

Du Rong didn't move.

After a few seconds of silence, she finally seemed to have made some kind of decision. She gritted her teeth and said, "I want to wait until she wakes up and say sorry to her."

Say sorry...

Qiao Zhan and Qiao Shan looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes.

It's really strange that their mother, who is so aloof, would say such a thing.

Qiao Zhan was very happy about his mother's change, and he felt that he had seen the dawn of victory.
Chapter completed!