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Chapter 273

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As long as I'm here, there's no way you're going to be with him.

Qiao Qiao's face was slapped to one side, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth.

"You wicked woman! What did Shaochen do to you that you would be so cruel to him? Just you wait, I will bring you to justice! "Mother He's voice was sharp and harsh, echoing in the quiet corridor for a long time.

Her chest heaved up and down as she looked at Qiao Qiao with eyes full of hatred. She couldn't suppress her anger at all. She raised her hand high again, intending to slap Qiao Qiao again. This time, her hand was stopped by An Ziyan before she could swing it.

"Aunt Qiu, why can't we talk nicely? Why do you have to resort to violence?"

Mother He's movements were too fast. In the blink of an eye, Qiao Qiao had already been hit. He glanced worriedly at Qiao Qiao, who was still tilting her head.

It was as if his entire body was frozen.

After a long time, Qiao Qiao slowly turned her head. Pressing on her swollen cheeks, she calmly asked, "Mom, what do you mean by me being ruthless to Shaochen?"

When she said this, even she didn't understand why she was able to remain calm. Perhaps the sedative was still in effect?

Mother He was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She felt a dull pain in her chest and couldn't say anything.

This woman actually dared to ask her?

Andol stood up and glared at Qiao Qiao with resentment. "Miss Qiao, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Hasn't Shaochen treated you well enough?"

"Can you answer my question directly?"

Qiao Qiao glanced at Andol and said coldly.

Qiao Qiao had been slapped for no reason and slandered. If the other party wasn't Mother He, she would have retaliated long ago. But now, she had no choice but to ask calmly.

"Tell me, what did you add to Shaochen's soup? What did you add? "Mother He asked hysterically. Her eyes were bloodshot and she looked like she was going crazy.

"Soup?" Qiao Qiao's heart skipped a beat, but she vaguely sensed something.

Mother He pointed at Qiao Qiao, almost touching the tip of her nose. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think that I don't know that you've been making soup for Shaochen for the past few months. You're such a heartless woman. You clearly planned to murder Shaochen from the beginning!"

"There's something wrong with the soup? How is that possible? " Qiao Qiao's face was a little pale. She shook her head and explained, "That's impossible. There's nothing wrong with the soup. Shaochen went to the hospital for a check-up a while ago. The doctor said that he's recovering well …"

"But the patient's current condition is obviously chronic poisoning. If he hasn't been taking a certain medicine for a long time, it's impossible for this to happen." A doctor in the background interrupted.

"Chronic poisoning?" Qiao Qiao turned around and looked. She couldn't help but be stunned. She thought that she had heard wrongly.

The doctor's words immediately triggered Mother He's anger to the peak. She rushed up like a madwoman and grabbed Qiao Qiao's shoulders. Her regularly maintained nails dug deep into Qiao Qiao's skin.

"Qiao Qiao, if anything happens to my son, I won't let you off! Just wait to go to jail! "

Qiao Qiao felt a burning pain in her shoulders. Her mind was still a little muddled.

If it was chronic poisoning, then the soup that she asked someone to make for He Shaochen every day was indeed the most suspicious. However, those prescriptions were given to her by Hao Youran. She had no reason to harm Shaochen!

Seeing that Qiao Qiao was being manipulated by Mother He like a marionette and didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, An Ziyan couldn't stand it anymore. He advised, "Aunt Qiu, calm down first. We haven't figured out the situation yet. What if you wrongly accuse a good person …"

"Brother, are you saying that we're deliberately slandering Miss Qiao?"

Andol was very puzzled by An Ziyan's behavior. At this critical juncture, he didn't help his sister. Instead, he was protecting Qiao Qiao. Whose side was he on?

"I just don't want people to wrongly accuse a good person."

"How could it be wrongly accuse?"

Mother He interrupted An Ziyan sharply. She glared at Qiao Qiao and said word by word, "This woman approached Shaochen with a motive from the beginning. She has no good intentions! I should have known that a daughter who grew up in a family like that wouldn't have a good upbringing. She's a vicious beauty who uses unscrupulous means to get to where she is. She's a vicious woman. "

Andol seemed to think that the situation wasn't serious enough. She chimed in, "I wanted to give you and Shaochen my sincere blessings, but the truth is right there. I really can't imagine that you would do such a thing to Shaochen. Hasn't Shaochen treated you well enough? You've been with him for so long. How could you be so cruel? "

Mother He was already on the verge of a mental breakdown. Andol's words were undoubtedly the catalyst for her loss of rationality. She looked at Qiao Qiao with hatred.

"Vicious woman! You're so cruel! Why did you do this to my son? Tell me, why did you do that to him? "Mother He grabbed Qiao Qiao and shook her violently.

An Ziyan stopped her. "Aunt Qiu, the situation isn't clear yet. Calm down first."

"Brother, at this point, whose side are you on? Why do you always side with Miss Qiao? Do you like her too? "Andol asked unhappily.

"Shut up!" An Ziyan scolded coldly.

"You want me to shut up? Brother, you're just burying your head in the sand. "Andol sneered.

Mother He's crazy voice and the An siblings' bickering filled the long corridor. Their voices all poured into Qiaoqiao's ears, causing her head to ring with a "weng weng weng" sound.

Her thoughts, which were already unclear, were now even more chaotic.

The quiet hospital was now as noisy as a wet market. The doctors were like ants on a hot pan, but they didn't dare to come forward to persuade her.

In the midst of the commotion, Qiao Qiao suddenly said, "Everyone, calm down! Calm down! "

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was very intimidating. Everyone looked at her, and Mother He, who was originally unable to restrain her anger, couldn't help but shut up.

Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, her hands clenched into fists. "We still don't know what exactly happened. If the cause of Shaochen's illness is the decoction, I will take responsibility."

"Miss Qiao, don't be so sure of yourself." Andol sneered. "If it's found out that it was a premeditated murder, you'll probably spend the rest of your life in prison."

"Then what's the use of arguing here?" Qiao Qiao glanced at her. "Shouldn't we be investigating the cause of Shaochen's illness?"

Her amber eyes were suffused with frost, and she was terrifyingly calm.

Under Qiao Qiao's gaze, Andol felt a chill in her heart. She couldn't say the words that were about to come out of her mouth, so she could only keep quiet.

"Qiao Qiao, I hope this matter really has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, no matter how Shaochen protects you, I will never let you off!" Mother He's words left no room for negotiation.

Qiao Qiao's face was extremely pale. She closed her eyes, calmed herself down, and said indifferently, "Okay."

After that, Qiao Qiao handed over the two prescriptions that Hao Youran had given her and took them to the hospital for a check-up.

When she returned to He Shaochen's ward, she found Andol bending over to wipe He Shaochen's forehead. Her exquisite side profile outlined the perfect contours of He Shaochen's forehead, and her eyes were filled with undisguised love.

When she saw her walk in, Andol didn't feel awkward at all. She straightened her body, and her red lips curved slightly. She smiled sweetly and generously as usual. "I saw that Shaochen was breaking out in a cold sweat, so I helped him wipe it. I think Miss Qiao wouldn't mind, right?"

Qiao Qiao walked over and took the wet wipe from Andol's hand. She smiled. "Sorry, I mind."

Andol's smiling face suddenly froze.

She didn't expect Qiao Qiao to be so merciless.

She was inwardly annoyed. She was indeed a child raised in a lowly commoner family. She didn't have the slightest bit of courtesy or courtesy. Andol's impression of Qiao Qiao had dropped to a frightening level.

However, Qiao Qiao didn't care whether she liked Qiao Qiao or not.

She continued to wear an elegant and reserved smile as she looked into Andol's eyes and said, "Shaochen is my husband. As his wife, I can wipe his forehead. Miss An, you don't have to do it for me."

Andol's face sank. After a few seconds, she forced herself to smile.

She turned around and looked at Qiao Qiao, who was sitting at the corner of the bed and wiping He Shaochen's sweat. She asked in a sharp tone, "Miss Qiao, don't you think you're being very hypocritical? Since you're capable of poisoning him, why are you still pretending in front of me? "

Qiao Qiao didn't even raise her head. She only had eyes for He Shaochen and no one else. She coldly said, "Miss An, I hope you won't jump to conclusions before the matter is investigated thoroughly."

"Jump to conclusions?" Andol sneered. "Miss Qiao, don't tell me you still don't want to admit it even now."

"Why should I admit to something I didn't do?"

Andol could no longer maintain her elegance. There was a trace of anger on her beautiful face as she stubbornly said, "It's clearly the problem with the medicine. You won't cry until you see the coffin?"

Qiao Qiao looked straight at her and said word by word, "Everything I did was for Shaochen's sake. I have no reason to harm him."

"But right now, Shaochen is lying in the ward in a serious coma. His life is in danger!" Andol suddenly roared out. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she questioned, "Just how ruthless can you be to say such words? Why do you want to hurt Shaochen like this? "

Another person who couldn't listen to her. Qiao Qiao didn't want to strike up a conversation with Andol. No matter how much she said, this person would only think according to her own thoughts.

There was no point in arguing with her.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you feeling guilty? "Andol wiped her tears and sternly questioned.

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything. She lowered her head and caressed He Shaochen's cheek. His face was slightly cold. If it wasn't for his weak breathing, she wouldn't be able to tell if he was still alive or not.

Looking at the calm He Shaochen and recalling the happiness of the past, Qiao Qiao had the urge to cry.

"You're not allowed to touch him!" Andol couldn't help but rush over. She pushed away Qiao Qiao's hand that was caressing He Shaochen. She angrily said, "You don't deserve to be his wife."

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