Chapter 64: Chapter 59: Zhan Qipei Wants to Accompany Her to the Restroom

“Bang—” A stone struck the windshield dead center.

“Screech—” Qiao Jing jerked the steering wheel hard, her car spinning out of control towards the guardrail.

“Thud!” The guardrail gave way, and the car, propelled by inertia, tumbled down the slope.

“Qiao Jing!” Zhan Qipei lost control of his emotions and ran over like a shot.

“Sister Jing!” Xu Moqian shouted loudly, his face pale with panic as he hurried over.

Zhan Qipei grabbed the guardrail, leaned to the side, and with a long stride, vaulted over it.

Upon reaching the car, gasoline flowed out in a gush; the car, upside down and wedged in place, showed Qiao Jing, through the shattered window, slumped over the steering wheel.

“Qiao Jing! Wake up!”

“Qiao Jing!!!”

Who was calling her?

Qiao Jing slowly opened her eyes, struggled up from the steering wheel, and squinted through her weak eyes out the window, making out a vaguely familiar face.

After focusing hard, she barely recognized it was Zhan Qipei.

Why was he here?

How could he have appeared here?

Before she could figure it out, she saw the man reach out for the door handle, pulling frantically.

Seeing this, Qiao Jing was somewhat baffled. Why was he trying so desperately to save her? Wouldn’t her death simply put an end to their relationship sooner?

Zhan Qipei continued to tug at the car door with gritted teeth, and with a “click,” it finally opened.

The car was filled with a strong scent of blood.

With no time to spare, Zhan Qipei first unbuckled Qiao Jing’s seat belt, then carried her out from the inside.

After he brought her out, he realized Qiao Jing’s forehead was cut open, bleeding; as for other injuries on her body, it was still too early to tell.

“Thank you…” Her voice was faint as a mosquito, weak to the extreme.

talk, close your eyes and rest!” Zhan Qipei

there was a slight tremor and a hint of heartache in

Jing’s current state, she was

Jing closed her eyes, and within two

Xu Moqian ran over, anxious as ants on a hot pan seeing Qiao Jing still bleeding

out to snatch Qiao Jing from Zhan Qipei’s

Qiao Jing as he got into

Moqian’s words were cut off

jealousy, we

Moqian, watching Zhan Qipei holding Qiao Jing, gritted

to the hospital, Zhan Qipei held Qiao Jing the entire

examination results came back, revealing only minor external

Moqian collapsed into a chair, wiping the sweat from his forehead with

If he found out I took her street racing and then there was a

so frightened that he was

Master Zhan, it’s getting late. You should head back now. Qiao Jing

Qipei said and then pushed open the door of the ward, walked in,

bed, her face pale and pitiable,

room and whispered to Zhan Qipei, “You go

glanced sideways at Xu Moqian

say? I should leave? Why should I

suppressed the darkness in his eyes, which were as deep as the night, and spoke

I am her

Moqian, blocked by the response, opened his mouth wide, unable to find any words to follow his initial “you” for

nursing a headache, walked in and positioned

back for now; Young Master Zhan is here, and that’s enough. Besides, Young Master Zhan has been living almost every day with Qiao Jing, if there was anything amiss, why would it only

had no intention of backing down, Xu Moqian realized that continuing to make a scene

a step back, but not without a warning glance at Zhan Qipei, “You better not take advantage of her, or else

spare Xu Moqian an extra glance, continuing to watch the sleeping Qiao

watched her, all

pale with the coming dawn that Zhan Qipei, unable to hold out any longer, closed his

the branches, and golden sunlight filtered through the glass and onto the bed, gradually warming up the

and recalling the previous night’s events,

up, when she

he

and his

stayed with her all night, could

mind was filled

slope, and it was

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