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Chapter 448 A new life

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    A Liu Mingyang kept smiling bitterly, why did Pei Jiayuan turn off her phone?

    He didn¡¯t pay too much attention and thought he would fight again after a while.

    He lay on the bed, silently thinking about how to deal with Ling Hao.

    When it got dark, Liu Mingyang called Pei Jiayuan again, but Pei Jiayuan still turned off her phone.

    Liu Mingyang's brows suddenly frowned.

    Pei Jiayuan rarely shuts down her phone, especially when it has been shut down for such a long time. That has never happened. What happened to Pei Jiayuan?

    Liu Mingyang thought for a moment and called Pan Xue directly, "Hey, Pan Xue, I'm Liu Mingyang."

    "Brother Mingyang." Pan Xue shouted in surprise.

    Knowing that Pan Xue was interested in him, Liu Mingyang did not dare to talk too much. He went straight to the point and asked, "Pan Xue, why is my sister's phone always turned off?"

    "Oh, she may have forgotten to charge her phone." Pan Xue's voice dimmed.

    Liu Mingyang called her, but he only asked about Pei Jiayuan, not for himself.

    Liu Mingyang didn¡¯t hear Pan Xue¡¯s abnormality. He asked again doubtfully, ¡°Why doesn¡¯t she have time to recharge?¡±

    This reason is too funny, isn¡¯t Pei Jiayuan so busy?

    At this time, Pan Xue continued, "Qingqing is ill. Sister Jiayuan is taking care of Qingqing in the hospital, so she may not have time to recharge."

    Liu Mingyang¡¯s pupils suddenly tightened, and he shouted hurriedly, ¡°Qingqing is sick, why didn¡¯t anyone tell me? I¡¯m her father!¡±

    "You don't know, I thought Sister Jiayuan told you." Pan Xue said doubtfully.

    "You go find my sister now, I want to talk to her on the phone." Liu Mingyang said decisively.

    "Okay, I'll be right over." After Pan Xue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

    Twenty minutes later, the phone rang, and Liu Mingyang quickly grabbed the phone and answered it.

    "Hey, sister, how is Qingqing?" Liu Mingyang shouted hurriedly.

    Pei Jiayuan's tired voice came from the phone, "Well, Qingqing's rejection reaction is much better."

    "Sister, Qingqing is sick, why didn't you tell me?" Liu Mingyang said angrily.

    "I, I called you, but your phone was turned off!" Pei Jiayuan said helplessly.

    "Then you won't call Mengmeng, but Dawei?" Liu Mingyang was speechless.

    "Qingqing is sick, I'm confused!" Pei Jiayuan choked up.

    "Okay, sister, Qingqing is sick. I know you're not feeling well, so I'll rush back as soon as possible." Liu Mingyang couldn't talk about Pei Jiayuan anymore, after all, Pei Jiayuan felt even worse.

    The two of them talked for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

    Pei Jiayuan hung up the phone, Pan Xue comforted her a few words and left the hospital.

    Pei Jiayuan sat there blankly, tears falling down.

    She has been living in hell these past few days.

    Looking at Qingqing¡¯s pale face every day, her heart bleeds.

    She kept praying in her heart, asking God to bless Qingqing and be okay.

    She just stayed with Qingqing every day, feeling so weak that even breathing was difficult.

    Wu Qiang stood by silently, taking care of Qingqing and Pei Jiayuan, running back and forth to find a doctor, and running back and forth to buy food for Pei Jiayuan and her daughter.

    Qingqing ate a little, but Pei Jiayuan couldn't take a bite.

    ¡°But Pei Jiayuan is still full of gratitude to Wu Qiang.

    In the past two days, if he hadn't been here to take care of her, she would have collapsed.

    People can be most moved by others when they are lonely and helpless.  Pei Jiayuan was moved by Wu Qiang.

    After all, they are a couple who have lived together for five or six years!

    Pei Jiayuan¡¯s hatred for Wu Qiang has also reduced a lot.

    At this time, Wu Qiang came to Pei Jiayuan and said softly, "Jiayuan, you have been busy all day. You can rest. I will take care of Qingqing."

    Pei Jiayuan shook her head, "I can't sleep, you go to sleep."

    Wu Qiang sat next to Pei Jiayuan, sighed and said, "I can't sleep with Qingqing like this."

    Pei Jiayuan looked at Wu Qiang and said sincerely, "Wu Qiang, thank you for taking care of me these days."

    Wu Qiang said sternly, "Jiayuan, don't say that we have been married for five or six years, just say that I am Qingqing's father, and I should"Take care of you.  "

    Wu Qiang looked at Pei Jiayuan and then said, "Jiayuan, don't worry too much. The worst result is that Qingqing fails this time. Then I'm here, and we can give Qingqing a second marrow transplant!"

    Pei Jiayuan looked at Wu Qiang and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, thank you. Thank you very much. It's getting late. You should go and rest." Wu Qiang thought for a while, glanced at Pei Jiayuan and said.  "Okay then, I'll be at the door. If you need anything, call me."

    After Wu Qiang finished speaking, he walked out of the ward, then put on his clothes and lay down on the bench at the door.

    Looking at Wu Qiang¡¯s back, Pei Jiayuan nodded secretly. He finally returned to his polite appearance again!

    She turned her head and looked at Qingqing lying on the hospital bed, thinking silently in her heart, child, please get well soon.

    Pei Jiayuan's tears slowly flowed down again.

    Just when Pei Jiayuan was sad, the First People's Hospital of the provincial capital.

    In Liu Mingyang¡¯s ward.

    Liu Mingyang sat up from the bed, looked at Liu Dawei and said hastily, "Dawei, I have to go back to Qingshui quickly, Qingqing is sick."

    Liu Mingyang said, already putting on his shoes and preparing to stand up, but his head felt dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.

    Liu Dawei hurried over to help Liu Mingyang. Just as he was about to speak, he walked into the ward. Cheng Mengmeng, who heard Liu Mingyang's words, screamed, "Brother Mingyang, you are crazy. Your body is still like this. How can you be discharged from the hospital?"  ?¡±

    "I'm fine, I'm really fine. Qingqing is sick." Liu Mingyang pushed Liu Dawei and wanted to go outside, but Cheng Mengmeng hugged him and pressed him directly to the hospital bed. He shouted anxiously, "You only care about others."  , don¡¯t you want to take your own life? Qingqing is sick, isn¡¯t Sister Jiayuan at home, isn¡¯t she taking care of Qingqing? "

    "No, Qingqing is sick. Sister Jiayuan must feel uncomfortable. At this time, I am not with her, how uncomfortable she must be!" Liu Mingyang defended.

    Cheng Mengmeng looked at Liu Mingyang, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll call Sister Jiayuan now and tell her your current situation and see if she lets you go back."

    Seeing Cheng Mengmeng holding the phone, Liu Mingyang quickly stopped him, "Mengmeng, you'd better stop calling me. I can't leave tonight, okay?"

    Pei Jiayuan is under enough pressure now. If she knew that she was seriously injured, she would not die in a hurry.

    Cheng Mengmeng then put down the phone, then looked at Liu Mingyang and said, "Brother Mingyang, heal your injury first, and then I will go back with you to take care of Qingqing, okay? You can't even walk steadily now, you go back,  Aren¡¯t you causing trouble to Sister Jiayuan?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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