C31 She Did It Alone
Qiao Yumeng had used up all her strength in this knife attack. The wound was so deep that one could see the bones. Blood gushed out almost at the instant the knife was cut.
Even though Qiao Yurou was very scheming, she was still stunned by this scene for a few seconds. When she regained her senses, Qiao Yumeng had already thrown the knife under her feet. She opened the door and rushed out.
Qiao Yurou saw the knife with blood and subconsciously picked it up. She found that it was a hot potato and subconsciously threw it on the ground and chased after it.
When she went out, Qiao Yumeng had already run into the living room.
"Yumeng, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yuzhu was stunned. Although she asked out of concern, the corner of her mouth still revealed her true thoughts at this moment.
"Qiao Yurou wants to kill me..." Qiao Yumeng said with difficulty. Her knife was cut too ruthlessly. It hurt so much that she was sweating all over.
"I did not!" Qiao Yurou hurriedly rushed down the stairs and wanted to question Qiao Yumeng but was scared speechless by Bai Yuzhu's cold gaze.
"Yumeng, your injuries are very serious. Don't say anything now. " I'll take you to the hospital first. " After Bai Yuzhu finished speaking, she supported Qiao Yumeng and walked out. Then, at the door, she met Fu Qianchen who had just returned home.
Fu Qianchen was stunned for a moment and saw Qiao Yumeng's bloody wrist. For a moment, his mind was blank. By the time he regained his senses, he had already rushed in front of Qiao Yumeng, "What happened to your hand?"
Qiao Yumeng weakly looked at him but did not answer. Bai Yuzhu already coldly snorted and said, "Go and ask that good fiancée of yours!"
"Mr Qianchen, it's not me..." Qiao Yurou who chased out shook her head hard and tears rolled down her face.
This time, her tears were no longer fake. She thought about how she was at a loss for words, and also thought that Fu Qianchen might cancel the engagement because of this. She even went to investigate the truth five years ago. She was already scared out of her wits.
Fu Qianchen gave Qiao Yurou a deep look and looked at Bai Yuzhu, "Mom, now is not the time to investigate. Take her to the hospital first."
"Of course it is not the time to investigate." Bai Yuzhu's answer made the ridicule at the corner of her mouth so obvious that people could not ignore it even if they wanted to.
Fu Qianchen turned around to drive. Bai Yuzhu helped Qiao Yumeng into the car and Qiao Yurou followed closely behind. She wanted to get into the car. Bai Yuzhu immediately threw a knife at him and mercilessly threw a word. "Get lost!"
Qiao Yurou trembled and subconsciously looked at Fu Qianchen.
"If you dare to let her get on the car today, we will cut off the relationship between mother and son!" Bai Yuzhu fiercely threw out this sentence and rolled her eyes at Qiao Yurou.
Qiao Yurou weakly opened her mouth and then retreated. She watched helplessly as Fu Qianchen drove Bai Yuzhu and Qiao Yumeng away.
Until the car completely disappeared from Qiao Yurou's sight. Only then did the resentment appear on Qiao Yurou's face. She fiercely pinched her hands and her nails almost pierced her palms.
She will definitely make Qiao Yumeng regret it!
In the distance, the maid who was weeding in the garden saw this scene and could not help but shiver. They, the future Young Madam, did not seem to be as simple as she looked.
On the way, Qiao Yumeng fainted due to excessive blood loss. When they arrived at the hospital, Fu Qianchen took the initiative to hold Qiao Yumeng in his arms without waiting for Bai Yuzhu to speak.
Bai Yuzhu had subconsciously observed Fu Qianchen's expression several times. Seeing his jaw tighten, she knew that he actually did not care about Qiao Yumeng that much.
Because Qiao Yumeng's injuries were very serious, the doctor pushed Qiao Yumeng into the operating theater.
When Fu Qianchen and Bai Yuzhu were waiting for Qiao Yumeng to come out of the corridor, Bai Yuzhu said, "Son, it seems that you need to reconsider whether your fiancée can enter our house."
Fu Qianchen was stunned for a moment. He looked at Bai Yuzhu and asked, "What exactly happened today?"
"Didn't you already have an answer in your heart?" Bai Yuzhu knew her son. He clearly knew that it was she who conspired with Qiao Yumeng to plot against Qiao Yurou.
"Mom, why did you do that?" Fu Qianchen stared straight at Bai Yuzhu.
"Why did I do that?" Bai Yuzhu put a cold smile on her face, "Fu Qianchen, if you didn't call me mom first, I would have thought Qiao Yurou was your mom!"
"Mom!" Fu Qianchen instantly felt a headache coming on. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. He took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Rou wouldn't do that kind of thing!"
"Oh?" Bai Yuzhu pulled the corner of her mouth sarcastically. "Yes, she doesn't know how to do that. I know how to do that, don't I?"1
Fu Qianchen's hand that was holding the cigarette stopped. It took him a long while before he said, "Then this matter was done by Qiao Yumeng alone."
"Wonderful." Bai Yuzhu directly raised her hand and patted, "I finally understand why Qiao Yumeng wanted to slap you twice!"
Hearing Bai Yuzhu's words, Fu Qianchen's brows knitted together. After a long while, he weakly said, "That is completely different."
"I don't think it is the same." After Bai Yuzhu finished speaking, she pointed to the end of the corridor. "You can go now."
Fu Qianchen was stunned for a moment and did not stand up.
"Don't you plan on going to see your Xiao Rou? After all, she must be feeling wronged after being yelled at by me just now." The corner of Bai Yuzhu's mouth curled into a mocking smile.
"Mom, do you have to talk to me like this?" Fu Qianchen felt very uncomfortable.
"Are you unhappy?" Bai Yuzhu sneered, "Fu Qianchen, ever since you met Qiao Yurou, you have lost yourself. Do you still have the right to criticize me?"
"Mom, what did Xiao Rou do to make you unhappy?" If it was not for Bai Yuzhu, Fu Qianchen would have left without hesitation.
"From top to bottom, from inside to outside, I am not satisfied. Is Mr Fu satisfied with this answer?" After Bai Yuzhu finished speaking, she stood up and went to stand at the door of the operating theater, leaving Fu Qianchen with her back view.
Fu Qianchen looked at Bai Yuzhu for a while, then stood up and left.
Only when he disappeared at the end of the corridor did Bai Yuzhu turn around and look at the empty corridor. A trace of disappointment flashed across her face and quickly disappeared.
After Fu Qianchen left the hospital, he did not look for Qiao Yurou but went straight to the bar.
After drinking a few bottles of wine, Fu Qianchen felt much more comfortable in his heart. However, as soon as he stopped, Qiao Yumeng's bloody hands appeared in his mind.
Qiao Yumeng's right hand was injured. As a designer, she did not have a right hand drawing. She was basically useless.
At this moment, Fu Qianchen's phone rang. It was Qiao Yurou.
Fu Qianchen stared at the caller ID on his phone screen. After a while, he chose to hang up and turned off his phone.
He said that he believed Qiao Yurou would not do that, but in reality, he was not that determined.
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