Chapter 889 Assassination
Her eyes were beautiful, clear and bright, but unfortunately, they were not pure enough.
At this time, Fang Qingyi came in from outside and couldn't help but frowned when he saw this scene.
"What's going on?" She asked in a cold voice, with an indescribable chill in her voice.
Xiaozhen's expression changed slightly, but she did not back down.
He put the bowl of soup down and stood up to serve Fang Qingyi another bowl. "Second sister, my mother made some soup for us. Let me share it with you and Sister Mengmeng."
Fang Qingyi paused.
His gaze turned to the soup basin, and a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.
She and Qiao Yanmeng had never drunk the soup cooked by their mother or eaten the meal cooked by their mother.
Therefore, finding her mother and fulfilling her filial duty had almost become her obsession.
"Second sister, come here quickly." Xiaozhen seemed to be in a good mood and called Fang Qingyi to come over and drink soup together.
The latter hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help it.
Tomato and beef brisket soup.
She can also stew, and she is very good at it, but unfortunately, she has never had a feeling like this.
Fang Qingyi's eyes felt slightly hot.
It wasn't until Qiao Yanmeng came down from the stairs that her expression eased.
"What's wrong?" Fang asked lightly. She suddenly noticed that Qiao Yanmeng's face looked strange.
"Sister, come with me to the Weiwu League. Our senior brother has been stabbed." Qiao Yanmeng said in an anxious voice.
"I'm going too." Zhan Tingbei got up and put on his clothes.
Several people quickly went to the Weiwu League.
On the way, Qiao Yanmeng told the two the whole story.
Damn it, that woman An Ran is really like an indestructible cockroach. She is so stubborn, no, she is obstinate, and she just keeps clinging to Wei Lingfeng and won't let go.
Even though she was badly injured, she still persisted and kept trying to die.
This time, she actually hid in the house where Wei Lingfeng lived, and waited for him to come out, then stabbed him with a knife.
Wei Lingfeng was caught off guard and fell down instantly.
Qiao Yanmeng brought Fang Qingyi with her just in case.
They quickly arrived at the hospital, where two elders were already guarding, both looking unhappy.
"This murderer is too cruel. Ling Feng was so good to her in the past, yet she had the heart to kill him. How could such a person be so vicious?!" The third elder paced back and forth in the corridor with an extremely grim look on his face.
The Great Elder was also somewhat helpless and sighed, "What a sin, this is all a sin. If anything happens to Ling Feng, ah..."
"Silly girl, you're finally here." The third elder saw Qiao Yanmeng and hurried over to her.
"Where is our senior brother? How is he?" Qiao Yanmeng asked nervously.
The third elder pouted and said, "It hasn't come out yet. I don't know what the situation is. It's really worrying."
Qiao Yanmeng's heart sank to the bottom.
She was really angry.
"Tingbei, can you help me ask Li Mu to check An Ran's whereabouts? We can't let her stay in the dark and just look for trouble, right?"
After listening to her words, Zhan Tingbei nodded and sent a message to Li Mu.
Wei Lingfeng might be in real danger this time. It has been several hours and there is still no movement.
At this time, two figures ran over one after the other.
Qiao Yanmeng was stunned for a moment, and could hardly believe her eyes. Who else could this person be but Jian Qiyue?
"Why are you here?" Fang Qingyi spoke first and asked.
Xiao Zhen followed behind Jian Qiyue. Both mother and daughter seemed to have come in a hurry and looked very anxious.
"I heard from Xiaozhen that you were in this hospital, so I thought of coming over to see if I could help." Jian Qiyue's voice was cold and deep, with an indescribable unique beauty, like a sturdy and upright pine or cypress, giving people a sense of security.
Yes, a special sense of security.
Qiao Yanmeng felt a surge of warmth in her heart, "Thank you, Aunt Jian."
Hearing these three words, a strange look flashed across Jian Qiyue's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
Another hour passed, and Wei Lingfeng was finally pushed out.
His face was horribly pale, and his stomach was tightly wrapped in gauze, which looked really miserable.
Qiao Yanmeng felt very distressed and upset, so she ordered the doctor to use the best medicine to make sure he suffered less pain.
"Don't worry, he's out of danger." Fang said in a comforting tone.
Qiao Yanmeng nodded and said nothing more.
Jian Qiyue stood behind the two of them, looking inquiringly.
She and Xiaozhen already had a very exciting life, but she never expected that the circles around Qiao Yanmeng and Fang Qingyi were so complicated, with so many people and so many unspeakable things.
Come to think of it, it must have been very difficult for both of them to come this far.
Thinking of this, Jian Qiyue felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.
The reason why she felt sorry for Xiaozhen was because she was an abandoned, poor person without a father or a mother.
But now it seems that these two children have the same experience as Xiaozhen, don’t they?
Jian Qiyue felt sad.
I couldn't help but wonder, if I hadn't lost my memory and had been taking care of these two sisters, would everything have changed so drastically now?
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?" Xiaozhen's worried voice came to my ears.