Chapter 190: No Chance of Surviving
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qiao Zihao’s expression became more and more nervous.
Suddenly, a man in black noticed them and fired at them.
The place they were hiding in was too small. There was no way for them to dodge.
Qiao Zihao suddenly stepped out from behind her and blocked the bullet for her.
Xiao Ying’s pupils dilated as she reflexively caught hold of his body.
She was so shocked that she did not know what to do.
The bullet hit him in the heart, and he closed his eyes without saying a word.
Blood flowed from his body to Xiao Ying’s hand, dying her clothes red.
After Cheng Yang finished off those people, he came to Xiao Ying’s side.
“Ying’er.”
Xiao Ying looked up at him, as if she had found her pillar of support. She said in a panic, “Brother, Zihao, Zihao…”
Cheng Yang’s expression was a little heavy. He made a call and got someone to deal with the corpses of the men in black. Then he said, “Let’s send him to the hospital first.”
These words made Xiao Ying come to her senses. She nodded repeatedly with her last hope.
But both of them knew that Qiao Zihao was already dead.
On the way to the hospital, Xiao Ying had already informed Qiao Na.
Qiao Na arrived at the hospital a little later than them. She had rushed over in her pajamas, and the slippers on her feet did not match.
When she arrived, the doctor had checked on Qiao Zihao and announced his death.
The bullet had hit him in the heart and there was no chance of saving him.
When Qiao Na heard this news, she fainted on the spot.
Xiao Ying looked at the mother and son in the same ward. The guilt and frustration in her heart had already tortured her until she could not breathe.
Cheng Yang hugged her trembling body and said, “It’s not your fault. You didn’t want this to happen.”
Xiao Ying could no longer hold back her tears. “No, it’s not like that. This is all my fault. If I hadn’t insisted on chasing you, Zihao wouldn’t have died. It’s all my fault…”
She spoke incoherently, and the tears in her eyes instantly blurred.
“Zihao, Zihao…” Qiao Na subconsciously called out his name and sat up in shock.
When she saw Xiao Ying, she asked with her last bit of hope, “Where is Zihao?”
Xiao Ying’s gaze shifted to the bed beside her, and Qiao Na looked over as well.
Qiao Zihao was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale. Although the blood on his body had been washed away, his chest was still stained red.
Qiao Na fell off the bed. Xiao Ying quickly went to help her, but she avoided her.
She stumbled over to Qiao Zihao’s bed and hugged his head with trembling hands, not daring to use too much strength.
This scene caused Xiao Ying’s eyes to turn red again.
After a while, Qiao Na said softly, “Baby, Mommy will take you home.”
With that, she walked out with Qiao Zihao in her arms.
Qiao Na did not blame Xiao Ying, but this made Xiao Ying even more upset.
“Sister Qiao Na, this is all my fault. I…”
Qiao Na turned to look at her. Her gaze made Xiao Ying suddenly fall silent. She did not know what to say. Nothing she said could save this child’s life.
Qiao Na looked at her with lifeless eyes and said, “I knew that such a day would come. Xiao Ying, I don’t blame you, but I can’t pretend that nothing happened either.”
When her figure was far away, Xiao Ying trembled and hugged Cheng Yang beside her, biting her lower lip as she cried silently.
Several days passed in a row. Cheng Yang stood at Xiao Ying’s door and knocked. “Ying’er, open the door.”
There was no response in the room. This time, Cheng Yang did not give her a chance to hide.. He directly broke in.