Qiao Muyuan fell into a coma and could not wake up for a while. All the risks and consequences of Ji Changmu's surgery were borne by Jing Rui.

Jing Rui also wanted to do his part.

When he watched the recorder playback at the scene, he realized that the man named Ji didn't care about his own life and rushed towards Qiao Muyuan to save the little girl without any hesitation.

There are probably not many men in the world who can do it.

When people reach their thirties, they will know how to weigh the pros and cons, what is the most important, and what can be discarded. In the eyes of most people, the lives of others are far less important than their own.

But Ji Changmu stabbed Tong Zhenghai twice for this little girl, and his life was in danger.

If she can't wake up, I'm afraid the little girl won't have the courage to live anymore.

Jing Rui felt the difficulty of this problem because Ji Changmu's situation was very bad.

Last year Mr. Xiao Qiao shot him twice. If Xiao Qiao had not always been Qiao Muyuan's brother, Ji Changmu would have drawn his gun and fought back. But the fact is that he did not fight back.

Jing Rui sighed and looked at the sky outside the window.

The best doctors in the entire capital have gathered in the emergency room of this hospital, but one morning later, Ji Changmu is still being treated.

Jing Rui knew that this matter could be hidden, but not from the Qiao family, so he took the initiative to report it to Qiao Chengfan at noon.

At the same time, Jing Rui ordered all news to be blocked.

After Qiao Chengfan learned the news, he said calmly: "How is my sister doing now?"

"Still sleeping. The nurse said she keeps having nightmares and has some fever."

"Is Ji Changmu awake?"

"No."

"I see."

"Well, Mr. Qiao, I will take good care of the eldest lady. When will you return to the capital?"

"It's almost time." Qiao Chengfan paused and his voice softened, "Unfreeze Qiao Muyuan's card! Also, keep an eye on her."

"Yes, definitely."

Qiao Chengfan has always been at ease when Jing Rui works.

But what he was worried about was Qiao Muyuan!

He knows Qiao Muyuan's character very well. If he doesn't hit the wall and doesn't look back, he will fall into Ji Changmu's hands for the rest of his life!

If it weren't for Ji Changmu, where would Tong Qian and Tong Zhenghai come from? He was the one who caused these things!

When he thought of this, Qiao Chengfan's face turned cold.

England, morning, six or seven o'clock.

The sky is gray and it looks like it will rain at any time.

It was windy and cold outside.

The servant took out today's newspaper from the iron box and handed it to Josnian who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Josnian was silent, and Ye Jiaqi cried on his shoulder: "I have to go back now. Josnian, you don't care whether your daughter lives or lives, but I still have to care."

The news about Ji Changmu and Qiao Muyuan has spread to the UK.

The little girl fell ill and couldn't afford it. I heard that she had a fever in the afternoon Beijing time. She had a severe fever and kept talking nonsense.

"I didn't say I don't care." Josnian said solemnly, "But it will take time to fly back from England. When you fly back, do you know whether Ji Changmu is dead or alive?"

"Whether I live or die, I have to go back. Josnian, although Ji Changmu has nothing to do with the Qiao family, he is the man your daughter loves after all. Do you really have the heart for Qiao Muyuan to bear this pain alone?

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Ye Jiaqi was still the same, crying when he thought of these sad things, until Josnian's shirt was covered with tear stains.
Chapter completed!