However, she saw Ninth Uncle’s face clearly—he seemed to be crying.
She remembered that even when Ninth Uncle was injured, with wounds so gruesome and pain at its peak, he would never cry. Why was he crying now?
She reached out, wanting to wipe his tears away. Just as she extended her hand, she realized her strength was too weak, and her hand was grasped by another, broader hand.
She turned her head and saw Lu Qing.
There seemed to be blood on his face, and he looked so pale, with even a hint of sorrow.
What was he grieving for?
Oh... it seemed she had been shot, wounded in the abdomen. Would she die?
"Miao Miao, hang in there! I’ll take you to the hospital!"
"Miao Miao, did you hear what I said?"
"Miao Miao, you promised you’d have a baby for me. You can’t go back on your word."
Qin Miaomiao could only see his face, but his voice seemed to fade into the distance. She could only feel his deep sadness. Instinctively, she tightened her grip on his hand.
Don’t be sorrowful—she wanted to stay with him... To continue staying by his side.
She tried to speak, but before she could, her vision went dark, and finally, she passed out.
Lu Qing’s eyes burned red with fury, his entire body teetering on the edge of a rampage as the helicopter hovered above! Mr. Jiu, at least still somewhat rational, reminded him in a deep voice:
"Quickly get Miao Miao to the nearest hospital! Lu Qing, do you hear me?"
Only then did Lu Qing snap out of it. He carried Qin Miaomiao and boarded the helicopter directly.
Meanwhile, Mr. Jiu slowly stood up, gazing at the isolated island with a dark expression. "Blow this island to smithereens for me."
On the helicopter, Lu Qing tore open her clothes, revealing the grim wound, blood continuously oozing out.
The location of her injury was terribly critical. Even though a doctor had been arranged, whether they’d arrive in time was entirely uncertain.
Looking at her lifeless face, Lu Qing’s expression grew darker, his hand pressing firmly against her wound. Yet the thick blood continued to flow.
That wasn’t just blood—it was her life!
Lu Qing’s eyes were blazing red, and he roared fiercely, "Speed up! If anything happens to her, you’re going down with her!" Content orıginally comes from 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚫𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚫𝕟𝕖𝕥
The helicopter pilot couldn’t help but shiver—this was absolutely terrifying!
An hour later, the helicopter landed on the nearest island, which fortunately had a hospital. Qin Miaomiao was rushed inside, while Lu Qing waited outside. Shortly thereafter, Joanna arrived as well.
In this attack on Ouyang Yan, she had played a part too. The moment she arrived, she delivered a fierce punch to Lu Qing’s face.
"If anything happens to her, the agreement between us is off!"
Lu Qing allowed her punch without reaction, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, his eyes dark and deadly.
"The anesthetic on the tip of the ring she carries—was that your idea?"
"If you hadn’t given her those things, she wouldn’t have contacted Ouyang Yan’s people, nor would she have been put in danger."
Before his words even settled, he swung his fist, landing it squarely on her face!
Joanna couldn’t take it and immediately began fighting back. Both were vicious individuals—they aimed to hit hard enough to kill!
Mr. Jiu arrived with Ou Beichen, completely ignoring the two people locked in a brawl.
The light above the operating room dimmed as the doctor stepped out. Instantly, everyone rushed to approach; even the two who had been fighting stopped and moved closer.
"Doctor, how is the patient?"
"Although the bullet has been removed, whether she can pull through depends entirely on her willpower. If she can survive tonight, she’ll be out of danger."
After the doctor finished speaking, all four people present wore grim expressions.