Chapter 312 Alarming Xiang Shao

Lu Qinglan was also in confusion and shock at this moment.

He stared at Song Ying and Qiao Xinran for a while, unable to regain his senses.

So, is Lu Xinran not dead?

Did it blow up?

Then live as Qiao Xinran?

Or is there any secret hidden in it?

How did Lu Xinran become Qiao Xinran?

This matter, no one should know.

If he hadn't heard Song Ying and Qiao Xinran address each other in danger just now, he wouldn't have guessed it.

What's more, Qiao Xinran and Lu Xinran really look alike.

There are many people on the other side, and their strength is not weak.

Moreover, both Qiao Xinran and Song Ying were taken away, so Lu Qinglan knew it was useless to stay here.

He said to his subordinates: "Retreat first!"

...

Of course, what happened to Qiao Xinran alarmed the Ministry of Security, and naturally Xiang Luoxiao was also alarmed.

Although Xiang Luoxiao is in the ministry, Xiang Luoxiao will also receive information about the urgent situation of the hidden guards.

So when he knew about Qiao Xinran's accident, Xiang Luoxiao left the ministry as soon as possible and rushed back.

When Zhou Song received Xiang Shao, he could feel the coldness around Xiang Shao.

The chill was so overwhelming that he didn't even dare to vent his breath.

Zhou Song felt that Xiang Shao was very angry this time.

But Xiang Shao has always been moody and introverted.

But this time, Xiang Shao's emotion was obvious.

He could feel the chill down his spine when he was beside him.

Zhou Song didn't dare to say anything, he just followed Xiang Shao to the ward.

This is Jincheng's hospital.

Knowing Xiang Shao's arrival, the director of the hospital was alarmed.

He led the crowd to welcome Xiang Shao.

"Xiang Shao!"

The dean's voice was all cautious.

What wind brought this big guy here?

Young Master Xiang actually came to such a small place as Jincheng, the dean didn't understand why.

No one in the entire empire knew the background and status of the Xiang family.

You can't mess with the boss!

And this face obviously doesn't look good.

There was a chilling chill all over his body, and the dean felt this aura, and his legs were a little weak.

Xiang Luoxiao glanced at the dean lightly, without saying a word, and went directly to the elevator.

Zhou Song said: "Dean, let's visit Miss Qiao."

Joe?

Hearing this surname, the dean didn't react at first.

The dean is usually busy with work, so he doesn't pay attention to the news of Huacheng at all, and he doesn't know who this Miss Qiao is?

I haven't heard of any girl Xiang Shao is interested in?

He only knew about the Xiang family, the top wealthy family in the empire, but he had never heard of anything else.

Joe?

The assistant next to him whispered: "The dean is Young Master Xiang's former fiancée. Although she has divorced now, she is still treated like a granddaughter by Mr. Xiang."

"what!"

Only then did the dean react.

"Is such a person living in our hospital?"

"In the middle of the night last night, a patient was admitted to our hospital. We don't know the specific information."

These people can't learn the information of every inpatient, because different doctors are in charge of different patient numbers.

And no one said hello, so they naturally didn't know.

But they are all human beings, and they can be guessed with a little guesswork.

The dean realized that that person was the so-called Miss Qiao.

There are rumors outside that they have divorced, but it seems that Young Master Xiang cares about Ms. Qiao very much.

So the rumors are not credible.

The dean's assistant whispered a few words in the dean's ear.

The dean immediately said respectfully to Xiang Luoxiao: "Young Master Xiang, come here, come here!"

"Young Master Xiang, don't worry, Ms. Qiao is out of danger, she's fine, just wake up."

Xiang Luoxiao was in a hurry to see Qiao Xinran, and he didn't have the heart to say anything to the dean.

But the dean said that Qiao Xinran was out of danger and nothing happened, and Xiang Luoxiao's heart fell.

But without seeing Qiao Xinran's condition with his own eyes, Xiang Luoxiao was still worried.

After getting off the elevator, Xiang Luoxiao strode towards Qiao Xinran's ward.

When he came to the door of the ward, Xiang Luoxiao naturally lightened his steps.

All the people following Xiang Luoxiao couldn't help lowering their breaths, for fear that the sound of breathing would disturb the noble patient in the ward.

Outside the ward, there were two guards from the dark security department.

When they saw Young Master Xiang coming, they were startled, their expressions turned cold, and they lowered their heads respectfully, "Young Master Xiang!"

Xiang Luoxiao nodded lightly, then opened the door and went in.

Although Zixiu was also injured, she stayed by Qiao Xinran's bed all the time.

When Zixiu heard the sound of the door opening, she looked up, and when she saw Xiang Luoxiao, she quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, "Xiang..."

Before Zixiu could speak, Xiang Luoxiao gestured to her not to let her speak, for fear of disturbing Qiao Xinran.

Zixiu understood and only saluted respectfully.

Zhou Song beckoned to Zixiu, let Zixiu come out, and gave the space to Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao.

At this time, Qiao Xinran was lying weakly on the hospital bed, still unconscious.

Her face was pale, and she still had a bottle in her hand.

Seeing Qiao Xinran like this, Xiang Luoxiao's eyes were filled with distressed light.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, then sighed softly, "It's really worrying."

"What should I do with you?"

Xiang Luoxiao's voice was full of helplessness and distress.

Qiao Xinran like this made him feel bad.

Xiang Luoxiao stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Qiao Xinran's forehead.

Gently combed her hair.

Then he reached out and gently held Qiao Xinran's hand.

His hand wrapped Qiao Xinran's in the palm of his hand.

Qiao Xinran's hands were cold.

A gleam of pity flashed across Xiang Luoxiao's eyes.

Wrapping Qiao Xinran's hand like this, I wish I could rub her hand into my heart and warm her hand.

Qiao Xinran was in a coma, and seemed to faintly feel the warmth of her hands.

I felt a warmth passing through the palm of my hand to my heart.

...

It was evening when Qiao Xinran woke up.

When she opened her eyes in a trance, there was still a trace of confusion.

Haven't fully recovered yet.

"are you awake?"

A gentle voice sounded beside Qiao Xinran, and then a warm temperature passed to her head.

Only then did Qiao Xinran turn her head, and then saw Xiang Luoxiao beside the bed.

The moment Qiao Xinran saw Xiang Luoxiao, she thought it was an illusion.

At first she couldn't believe it, she blinked hard, "Is it brother?"

At this time, Qiao Xinran's voice was weak, making people feel soft and distressed when listening to it.

Xiang Luoxiao only felt that his heart had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt badly.

He sighed softly: "Fool, it's me."

"You didn't promise me to take care of yourself, why did you take care of me in the hospital?"

Although Xiang Luoxiao was angry, he was reluctant to blame Qiao Xinran.