Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Zhao Liuwen did not stay in the ward for long, he did not know Fang Lan, plus Fang Lan was sleepy and no one entertained him, and he felt embarrassed in the face of Xia Qing, and soon followed Qin Wei to leave.

Today's trip is actually to formally meet my brother and sister.

Xia Qing was also unimpressed, could it be that she still expected Zhao Liuwen to take care of the patient.

Sending Zhao Liuwen and Qin Wei to the gate of the hospital, Zhao Liuwen kept looking at Qin Wei to make his eyes, Qin Wei didn't know what he wanted to do again, but she believed that Xia Qing couldn't deal with this kid at all, so she simply went to the side.

Xia Qing saw that Zhao Liuwen wanted to say and stop, but he really didn't have the patience to wait for him to speak, so he simply said for him: "What is the matter with you?"

Zhao Liuwen looked to the side with an unnatural expression and muttered in a low voice, but Xia Qing didn't hear clearly: "What?

Zhao Liuwen's eyes widened, and his voice was loud: "I mean, will you bully Zhao Yiyi in the future?"

Xia Qing was speechless.

She just provoked Zhao Yiyi with words when she was just reborn, not to mention that Zhao Yiyi is not a fool, she knows in her heart how many points she has in the college entrance examination, and the old and young of the Zhao family still buckle the pot of Zhao Yiyi's college entrance examination failure on her head?

Besides, the adoptive mother has become like this now, and she has not yet settled accounts with Zhao Yiyi.

Xia Qing took a deep breath and sacrificed the eight-character mantra: "People do not offend me, I do not offend." "

Zhao Liuwen was choked not lightly, why wouldn't this girl say something nice?

"Okay, you can, you belong to the donkey, I'm leaving."

Zhao Liuwen turned around and left, Qin Wei saw that Zhao Liuwen was really deflated, nodded to Xia Qing from a distance, and left with him.

Xia Qingchang let out a long breath, one thing can be predicted, if she returns to the Zhao family, headaches will definitely be indispensable.

The girl silently returned to the hospital and entered the elevator, and the most important thing in her mind was still her mother's injury.

There were many people in the elevator, mostly anxious family members of patients, Xia Qing looked at the floor displayed by the elevator, and suddenly had a cold feeling in her back.

On the metal inner wall of the elevator, the silhouette of everyone in the elevator is vaguely reflected.

In the crowd, a man wearing a cap, who had been looking at Xia Qing's back.

Each floor of the elevator will stop, and the number of people in the elevator will gradually decrease, and the man will always lean on the handrail on the other side of the elevator, his face always facing Xia Qing's side.

Fang Lan's ward was on the twelfth floor, and when the elevator went to the ninth floor, there were only three or four people left inside.

Xia Qing endured and endured, controlling himself not to look back.

The strange sense of crisis made her scalp tingle, and the figure of the man reflected on the elevator wall resembled the driver who hit her that day.

The one who was bent on killing her.

"The eleventh floor has arrived." The elevator gives a mechanical prompt.

Two more people walked out of the elevator, so that only Xia Qing and the man would be left in the elevator.

The elevator door began to close, and Xia Qing seemed to be able to see the man's shoulders move, ready to approach her.

She rushed out of the elevator with an arrow, and then heard the elevator door "click", and then Didi screamed.

Xia Qing, who ran out of the elevator, finally turned around.

I saw a man in black with his arm blocking between the elevator doors, and the elevator door that was originally going to close slowly opened again.

He raised his head and stared at Xia Qing, under the brim of his long cap, his eyes were like cold-blooded animals living in a swamp, and he had no emotion.

Sure enough, it was the driver!

The elevator door opened, and the man walked out step by step, his mouth moving.

Xia Qing could see what he was saying: You run, keep running.

There were not many people in the corridor of the hospital, but Xia Qing would not find anyone for help for a while.

Because the eleventh floor is pediatrics, surrounded by parents with children.

Xia Qing's eyes quickly looked around, her face turned white, she slowly retreated, and her hand reached behind her back.

The man's mouth curved up, as if he wanted to laugh, but it seemed that he hadn't smiled for too long, just showing a very uncomfortable arc.

"Mom, why is this sister walking backwards?"

A ten-year-old boy on crutches next to him looked at Xia Qing curiously.

The boy's mother was also suspicious, and then she was also sensitive to the abnormality of the man.

She hesitantly stood up, hugged her son, and wanted to go to the other side.

Xia Qing does not blame her, the mother wants to keep the child away from danger, which is an instinct.

The man gradually approached Xia Qing, and behind Xia Qing was the service desk, and she was about to retreat.

She had even seen the cold light shining in the man's hand, and at a glance there was a sharp weapon hidden.

Xia Qing gritted his teeth and pinched the round object in his hand fiercely.

"Haw————" A huge and piercing voice sounded from Xia Qing's hand.

The surrounding children were all frightened, and the parents quickly picked up their children and stayed away from Xia Qing.

The man was already extremely close to Xia Qing, and he was startled by this voice, and for a moment, Xia Qing suddenly raised his hand and quickly sprayed at his eyes.

"Ah———— smelly girl!" The man's eyes were stimulated by the yellow-green liquid, unable to open them for a while, and his nose was full of choking gas, and the knife in his hand still swung in the direction of Xia Qing.

Fortunately, he couldn't see the loss of accuracy, and Xia Qing had already lowered his head and threw himself to the side.

The sharp blade slashed at the service desk, splitting a crack in the service desk.

Xia Qing threw herself on the ground and rolled around in embarrassment, and then saw the crutch held by the stunned little boy next to her, and she reached out and took the crutch over: "Sorry, borrow it." The

boy's mother's eyes were dull, and before she could react, Xia Qing had already hit the man with a small steel crutch.

The man in the cap finally barely opened his eyes, he waved his dagger and turned his head to look for Xia Qing, just as Xia Qing rushed over, a crutch hit the man's calf bone.

"I&^%$#!!!" The man cursed in pain.

The small steel crutch was very strong, and Xia Qing hit it out with another crutch, knocking away the dagger in the man's hand.

However, she did not dare to hit the man's head, and she was also troublesome if she beat the man to death.

Fortunately, there were also parents of children around them, and some people had already called the hospital security guards, and soon heard several security guards running over and shouting: "What are you doing, stop!" The

man stared at Xia Qing with cracked teeth, his eyes and nose were so painful, tears and snot kept flowing down.

"Smelly girl, we will have a period later."

After dropping this sentence, the man quickly rushed into the fire escape on the side.

Several hospital security guards finally ran to Xia Qing's side, and while looking at the crutches in her hand, they asked Xia Qing with an unkind expression:

"Little girl, who are you, who did you just fight with here?"

Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief, his legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.

On the side, the little boy asked timidly: "Sister, can you return the crutches to me?"

Xia Qing looked at the little boy and pulled out a smile that was palpitating:

"Thank you, little brother, your crutches saved my sister's life."