Chapter 917

The others also gathered together, all staring at the doctor, waiting anxiously.

"The bullet penetrated the organs, and the injured person lost too much blood... In fact, when he was sent here, he was already dead."

The doctor sighed helplessly and shook his head, "Ms. Tang, I'm sorry, we tried our best..."

We have tried our best.

As a doctor, Tang Qiaoer doesn't know how cruel these words are!

The people of the Tang family lowered their heads sadly, and Bai Chenran also took off his military hat and mourned for Feng Ning.

Although they already knew the answer from the moment they stepped into the hospital, they were still heartbroken when they heard the bad news with their own ears.

The only one who couldn't accept it was Tang Qiaoer.

"No...how could it be possible...Xiao Ning is very strong...how could it be?" Tang Qiaoer grabbed the doctor's arm and shook it crazily, over and over again He asked hoarse questions uncontrollably, falling into a heart-wrenching madness.

"Qiao'er, calm down, calm down!"

Shen Jingjue hugged her deeply from behind, wishing she could embed herself into his flesh and blood, "Xiao Ning shouldn't be in too much pain when she leaves...

People cannot be resurrected after death. What we living people have to do is to seek justice for the deceased! "

Feng Ning was not a relative of Tang Qiaoer, not even a friend.

But it was such a girl who sacrificed her young life for her. The kind-hearted Tang Qiaoer simply couldn't bear the pain of regret and self-blame.

Even to her, the trigger was no different from the one she had pulled with her own hands.

"It's all my fault...it's all my fault...it was me who hurt her..."

The tears welling up in Tang Qiao'er's eyes washed over her thin jawline over and over again. She kept poking her chest with her fingertips, wishing that it was a knife that would bloodyly cut open her heart.

Shen Jingjue saw her collapse in his eyes, his heart ached with pain, and there was huge sadness in his throat, which was extremely bitter.

...

When Tang Qiaoer opened her eyes again, she was already lying on the hospital bed receiving an infusion.

Half of the brothers were busy outside cleaning up the aftermath, and in front of them were the second brother and the fourth brother.

"Fourth brother." Tang Qiao'er called softly.

"I'm here, little sister." Bai Jinfei sat beside the bed and held her hand tightly.

"Xiao Ning... before she left, she told me that there was important evidence in her mobile phone. But the mobile phone has been smashed into shape and cannot be opened. You have a way... to let Turn on the phone and restore the data inside?"

"It's not a big deal, just leave it to me."

Bai Jinfei patted his chest, trying to give his sister a confident smile, but he couldn't muster the energy, "Even if this phone is crushed to pieces, as long as the chip is not broken, I have the ability to restore it."

Tang Qiaoer nodded in relief and closed her eyes again.

"Qiaoqiao, what's the secret?"

Tang Xu's thinking was quick and he caught the key point at once, "Could the people who are surrounding you tonight also come here for secrets? Is the girl's death also related to this?"

"Yes, but now I need to get tangible evidence. The specific situation... I can't tell you yet."

Tang Qiaoer secretly clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into the flesh of her palms.

She wanted this kind of pain, this kind of pain, to wake her up, to keep this hatred and anger in her heart forever!

She wants revenge.