Chapter 770: Chapter 770: May Never Wake Up
“You mad old man!”
“Dad, let go, let go!”
Sun Family and Qiao ipan each grabbed one of Qiao Qinghe’s arms, shaking violently in a desperate attempt to pull his hand away.
But at this mont, Qiao Qinghe was completely consud by a murderous rage, rendering their efforts futile.
Qiao ipan was so desperate that she burst into tears.
What should they do?
...
Soone’s going to die!
Sun Family had lived decades longer than Qiao ipan. Despite their intense anxiety, she had kept her wits about her. Seeing that Qiao Qinghe was immovable as a mountain, she quickly jogged back to the courtyard and picked up a broom.
The courtyards in County Town were small, no need for those large, two to three ter long brooms. In her hand was a small broom about a ter in length. Wielding the broom, she swung at Qiao Qinghe with all her might.
Qiao Qinghe was the man she had adored for decades, but Sun Junyan was her heart and soul.
Now that Qiao Qinghe was forcing her to make a choice, she had to choose her beloved son.
The small broom was made of bamboo, stinging sharply when hit.
But Qiao Qinghe, driven to desperation, was ruthlessly choking Sun Junyan against the wall, unmovable.
Getting an idea from Sun Family’s action, Qiao ipan quickly ran back to the courtyard. Not finding a handy weapon in short ti, she saw a brick in the corner, picked it up and ran out with it.
Seeing Sun Junyan’s resistance weakened, on the brink of life and death, without second thought, she raised the brick and struck Qiao Qinghe’s head hard.
The mont the brick struck, blood imdiately started to flow.
Intense pain surged throughout Qiao Qinghe’s body, imdiately inducing a clouded consciousness.
As his consciousness faded, the strength in his arm lessened. Sun Junyan seized this chance and pushed him hard.
The force sent Qiao Qinghe sprawling backwards.
Staggering a few steps back, he fell to the ground, fainting.
Sun Junyan leaned against the wall, devoid of strength, his one hand carefully rubbing his neck and heaving deep breaths.
However, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Qinghe, filled with shock and resentnt.
Qiao iPan was dumbstruck at the sight of Qiao Qinghe’s bleeding, but so was Sun Family. After a while, she let out a heartbreaking cry, “Old man!”
She tossed the broom aside, pounced over Qiao Qinghe.
Her trembling arm checked his breath and when she noticed him breathing, she imdiately popped up, “You stupid girl, quick, take your dad to the dical Clinic!”
At this mont, she no longer had the mind to reprove Qiao ipan.
Qiao Qinghe must not die, absolutely not!
Qiao ipan, who was dumbstruck and weak a mont ago, upon hearing Sun Family’s words, regained her strength. She hastily threw the blood-soaked brick aside to assist Sun Family in carrying Qiao Qinghe to the cart.
The man who was just monts ago unmovable was now easily lifted onto the cart with the surge of strength in her.
Together, mother and daughter rushed the cart towards the nearest dical Clinic.
Leaning against a wall to catch his breath, after a while, Sun Junyan locked the courtyard gate and followed them.
Qiao Qinghe’s attack was too heavy; he needed to get himself checked as well.
dical Clinic.
Doctors carefully shaved off Qiao Qinghe’s hair stained in blood at the back of his head and tended to his wound.
Qiao ipan and Sun Family sat nearby, looking at the grueso wound, their strength once again drained from their bodies.
Qiao Qinghe’s injury was too severe. The doctors had initially been unwilling to attend to him until they insisted that the clinic bore no responsibility for life and death, after which the doctors begrudgingly treated him.
Nevertheless, they warned the two won that even if the severe wound managed to heal, there was a high likelihood that he would beco a living corpse.
Alive, yet unconscious forever.
[Qiao Qinghe paid the price for his years of indulgence towards Sun Family]
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