Chapter 447

At the moment, in the quiet corridor, wenerhua was staring at Qiao mu in the ICU.

In a short time, she sighed and wiped the corners of her eyes. "Xiao Qi, you're laughing!"

Over the years, as a surrogate mother of the Qiao family, she has never shown any fragility in front of outsiders.

But it's not up to people.

The two boys have always been close to them. She would rather hurt herself this time, or she would not be so sad and depressed.

"Aunt Hua, don't say that. Brother Qiao is so young and strong. Maybe he will wake up in a few days."

The light of hope was rekindled in wenerhua's eyes because of her words. She nodded and echoed: "I hope so, I hope so..."

A few minutes later, Yan Shiqi helped Wen Erhua back to the senior ward downstairs. During this period, the fourth elder brother walked behind them all the time. He did not disturb them. He pursed his thin lips and accompanied them quietly.

In the ward, Han Yunting and Qiao Qing are both there.

These days, they are sitting in the hospital ward. From time to time, they go outside the ICU to have a look. I hope Qiao mu can cheer up and wake up as soon as possible to have a look at them.

The life and death of the best brother is uncertain, and the flow of work is no longer important.

When the three of them step into the ward together, Han Yunting and Qiao Qing both get up from the sofa.

Qiao Qing frowned and said, "Mom, why are you here again? Isn't it for you to rest at home? "

As he spoke, he nodded to his inkstone and held Wen Erhua to the back of the sofa.

Wen Erhua leaned against the back of the chair and supported his forehead with one hand. "I can't sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, I can think of the scene of the two boys' injury that day. It's bloody. My heart is very hard."

Hearing this, Qiao Qing lowered his eyelids and did not speak.

When he arrived at the hospital that day, what he saw was the scene that Qiao Mu was delivered to the hospital by the ambulance. A large amount of blood dyed his shirt red. A man who had been so arrogant and straight was lying lifeless on the stretcher.

If he is injured elsewhere, he can still export a few teasing words, but the parts of his serious injury are enough to kill people.

For a moment, the whole ward fell into a suffocating depression.

In a moment, Wen Erhua rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, raised his eyes and looked around at the people in front of him, "these two days, I've worked hard for you."

Han Yunting shook his head slightly to Wen Erhua's heavy eyes. "Aunt Hua doesn't need to be polite to us. The second one is also our brother."

Wenerhua nodded silently and closed his eyes slowly.

In the ward, the atmosphere was quiet.

After a while, Qin Baiyu, sitting on the side of the inkstone, broke the silence and said, "go out for a walk?"

His cold eyes were deep and dark.

See this, Han Yunting patted Qiao Qing's shoulder, toward the door nuzui signal, "go."

When he got up, when the man looked at the inkstone, he said with a smile, "go ahead, I'll be here with aunt Hua."

She knows. They have something to talk about.

After all, Qiao Mu is seriously injured now. If he doesn't wake up all day, everyone's heart is always worried.

But there are some things that they need to do for him.

After greeting wenerhua, they left the ward.

Yan Shiqi also got up and changed her position. She sat beside Wen Erhua and saw that she closed her eyes and began to look at her eyebrows.

The natural willow eyebrow, a pair of eyes stained with the traces of time, even if the canthus slightly droop, you can still see the arc outlined by the peach blossom eyes.

She watched quietly without disturbing.

After a while, Wen Erhua stretched her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and immediately looked at Shiqi's eyes full of inquiry. She was slightly surprised, and then said, "you girl, do you also find that the wrinkles on my face are obvious?"