Chapter 700
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"When they landed on the air cushion, the man shielded the woman and was seriously injured. Both of them have been sent to the People's Hospital for emergency treatment.
"Currently, the culprit is being chased.
"The condition of the man and woman is still unknown, waiting for the hospital's results.
"According to the police who received the call, the man is ST Empire's CEO, Su Zhinian …"
If the man is Su Zhinian, then the woman has to be Song Qingchun … Qin Yinan suddenly turned around and rushed out of TW Station's office. He got into his car and rushed to the People's Hospital.
Qin Yinan was not the only one who saw the news; Su Zhinian's mother was there as well.
Perhaps it was because of the bond between mother and son, Auntie Su's eyelids had been twitching since lunch.
She even mentioned this to the nanny during lunch, and the nanny said with a smile, "Perhaps something good is about to happen."
Something good is about to happen? For me, the best thing is my son's marriage … Auntie Su thought optimistically, perhaps Su Zhinian is really going to get together with the person in his memory.
However, Auntie Su's optimism lasted for less than ten minutes because the television in the dining room showed the news of Su Zhinian's fall.
At the time, Mother Su was completely shocked. She stared at the TV screen and didn't react for a long time until the nanny said in a panic, "Madam, Madam, I think the one who fell was the young master."
Only then did Mother Su return to her senses. Her hands trembled, and the chopsticks fell to the ground. Then, she stood up with a pale face. As she tottered to the bedroom, she ordered the housekeeper to call the driver and go to the hospital in the city.
When Su Zhinian was carried into the ambulance, Song Qingchun fainted due to the combination of emotional and emotional exhaustion.
When she woke up, it was because of a nightmare.
She dreamt that Su Zhinian was covered in blood. No matter how hard she tried to shake him, he would not move. She tried many times to reach out her finger to feel for his breath, but every time she raised her finger, it would drop to her side. After struggling for a long time, she finally placed her finger under his nose. She stopped for a long time, but she could not hear his breathing. She reached for his wrist anxiously. His pulse was quiet, and there was no sign of it beating.
Her whole body shook, and she screamed, "No!" as she sat up in bed.
"Song Song?" Qin Yinan, who was beside her, was startled awake by the sudden scream from Song Qingchun, who had been sound asleep.
Song Qingchun heard Qin Yinan's voice and glanced at him. Then, with a heavy breath, she turned her eyes around to study her surroundings.
All she could see was white. Her wrist was still on an IV drip. She seemed to be in a hospital ward. It was pitch black outside the window. It was already late at night.
Qin Yinan touched Song Qingchun's head and realized her fever had subsided. Then, he leaned over to press the call bell.
Before the call ended, Song Qingchun suddenly grabbed Qin Yinan's sleeve and asked urgently, "Where's Su Zhinian?"
As she asked, Song Qingchun pulled back the cover and jumped out of bed.
The IV drip on her wrist was pulled, and there was blood coming out.
"Song Song, you're still on IV drip. Lie down and don't move," Qin Yinan said as he grabbed Song Qingchun's shoulders.
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