Chapter 92

When their eyes met, time and space seemed to freeze at this moment, and the pause button was pressed on their breathing.

"It's Mr. Shen! It's really Mr. Shen!" Someone recognized him.

"Second, second brother..." Shen Bailu didn't expect Shen Jingjue to show up, and felt panicked.

She was still a little afraid of Shen Jingjue, even though Qin Shu secretly scolded him as a shady illegitimate child every day, but it was undeniable that Shen's second brother had the final say now.

"Axian, take Miss Third away first, quickly." Shen Jingjue ordered expressionlessly.

At this moment, someone has secretly taken photos and videos. If there is any further delay, Shen's face may be completely disgraced by Shen Bailu.

Han Xian did not dare to delay and hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the dazed Shen Bailu out.

Tang Qiaoer sneered in her heart and withdrew her cold and unwarm gaze.

Yes, this is Shen Jingjue, his heart is as cold as ice.

He doesn't think about who is right or wrong. He always thinks about his current vested interests and only thinks about the face of the Shen family.

"No! She's going to bite her tongue!" Lin Su shouted in panic.

Tang Qiaoer's heart tightened, and in desperation, she actually stuffed her wrist into the girl's mouth!

The girl bit her delicate and white wrist fiercely, and the numbing pain instantly spread throughout her limbs and bones, but she endured the pain without even moving her brows.

"You...!" Shen Jingjue's figure was shaken, but he wanted to stop it but it was too late.

He watched helplessly as she used her body to save patients. Her petite and slender body contained the courage to turn back and the kindness of a doctor.

This scene gave Shen Jingjue a long-lost shock.

Suddenly, what appeared in his mind was the thin figure of the little white pigeon.

On the battlefield that year, the little white pigeon did the same thing. He put his seriously injured body on the straw mat and dragged him far and wide with a hemp rope. . . . . .

——"Don't despair! We can all survive! We will definitely survive!"

Later, the camp was in chaos. He couldn't find the little white pigeon, but he found the hemp rope, which was soaked in blood. He didn't know what happened to the hands now.

As his thoughts drifted, Shen Jing felt that his numb fingertips tightened, and his chest felt as if it was stuffed with cotton and suffocating.

Soon, the ambulance arrived and the waitress was put in the car.

Tang Qiaoer was worried and asked Lin Su to accompany her to the hospital.

"Girl, thank you for giving us first aid and buying us the golden time, otherwise the patient might be in great danger!" the medical staff praised.

"With a little effort, everything will be fine." Tang Qiaoer smiled faintly.