C148 And He will Come Back

This time he finally sent her a reply, but when she saw the message, she was so shocked her phone dropped to the floor!

The content of the message was: You are Wangqiao, right? My Uncle Han, I know that you are in a foreign country. I shouldn't disturb your life, but perhaps you are the only one who can help Shaojie. He had been in a coma for a few days after the car accident. The person he loves the most is you, and the person he misses the most is also you. Maybe... you can help him, help him...

Wangqiao's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her small face was so shocked that it lost all color. Jie got into a car accident? Inconscious? How could this be?

She quickly called to ask and found out that Han Shaojie had a car accident on his way to work two days ago and his head was injured. The doctor said that if he did not wake up soon, he might become a vegetable!

Wangqiao felt as if she was struck by lightning. She did not want to believe that it was true. She hoped that it was just a prank, but the reality was that cruel. Jie was still in the hospital!

"I will go back immediately. I will go back immediately!" Wangqiao's voice trembled. She could not help but cry. After hanging up the phone, she began to pack her things and prepare to go back!

Lo Yunfei, who knew Wangqiao was going to return, rushed back in a hurry. Seeing Wangqiao's teary eyes, he could not help but ask worriedly, "What happened? Why are you in a hurry to go back?"

"Jie..." Wangqiao was so anxious that she could not speak properly, "He is hospitalized, in a car accident, in a vegetative state. The doctor said that he might become a vegetable. I, I want to go back, I want to go back and see him!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Lo Yunfei comforted Wangqiao, who was a little agitated, "Calm down. How can I be at ease with you going over in your current state? Take a deep breath... "

Wangqiao took a few deep breaths and her emotions finally calmed down a little. Lo Yunfei helped her book the plane ticket, "Wangqiao, I can't leave now. I can't go back with you. I will send someone to accompany you, OK?"

"Okay."

"I will take you to the airport. "

On the way to the airport, Wangqiao felt uneasy and restless. Lo Yunfei patted her hand. "Wangqiao, don't worry. I believe that strong people will survive. You said that Shaojie is an outstanding and outstanding person. He will be fine. "

"Yes, he will be fine." This was Wangqiao's hope, and she was also comforting herself. When they reached the airport, they did not wait for long before boarding. She hugged her father. "Dad, I will miss you. Don't be too busy with work, pay attention to your body"

"Okay I will. Call me when you arrive. Come back earlier. " Lo Yunfei was actually very worried. He was afraid that something unpleasant would happen to Wangqiao when she went there. However, after something like this happened, she had to go back.

The father and daughter bid each other farewell and Wangqiao got on the plane with the bodyguards.

After the plane took off, her anxiety gradually calmed down. The bodyguard handed her a glass of juice and said in fluent Mandarin, "Don't be nervous, relax."

"You can speak Mandarin?" Only then did Wangqiao notice the bodyguard beside her. He seemed to be a mixed-blood and looked very handsome. How could such a handsome man be a bodyguard?

"My mother is from China. She learned Mandarin from her mother."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Qiao Ling."

"What?" Wangqiao almost spilled the juice in her hands. Her beautiful eyes stared at the bodyguard in front of her and asked in disbelief, "You... You are Qiao Ling? What?"

Qiao Ling shrugged and also had a confused look. "The boss told me to call Qiao Ling in China. He asked me to protect you as my boyfriend."

"My boyfriend?" Wangqiao was stunned for a moment before she reacted. When she left, she had expected Qiao Lijin to look for her, so she had deliberately let Han Shaojie read the message.

Her father knew about this as well. Therefore, he was afraid that Qiaos would misunderstand that she was here to make things difficult for Qiao Lijin. He was also afraid that she would have some sort of conflict with Qiao Lijin when she returned this time. Therefore, letting a fake boyfriend stay by his side would be able to save him a lot of trouble.

"Alright." Wangqiao did not oppose her father's arrangement. She even felt that this was probably the best, but she could not call him Qiao Ling.

"But I cannot call you Qiao Ling. What should I call you?"

"You can call me Carlos."

"Then you can call me Wangqiao. This way it will be more realistic."

"No, the boss told me that once the plane lands, I want to call you honey."

"Holly? Darling?" Wangqiao was stunned. This was too nauseating and too uncomfortable. "It's useful for me to object, right?"

Carlos shook his head. "This is the boss's order."

Wangqiao sighed helplessly. She knew that her protest would not work. Because no one dared to disobey her father's order. Furthermore, they were all very loyal to her father.

The plane landed at ten o'clock in the evening.

Wangqiao got off the plane and looked at her familiar and long-lost homeland. Her heart was filled with indescribable complex emotions. Because of him, this city was special in her heart.

It carried her happiness and also her sadness. She wanted to run far away, but she often missed him. It was just that she never thought that she would come back one day.

Being shy in the countryside was probably the best way to express her current feelings.

He took a taxi and rushed to the hospital. The closer he got, the more nervous he became. When she pushed open the door of the ward and saw Papa Han and the aunt guarding by the bed, her heart skipped a beat. She shifted her gaze and looked at Han Shaojie.

He was lying quietly, wearing a ventilator on his nose. The once lively, energetic and high-spirited Jie was now lying there quietly.

Wangqiao's hands and feet were cold, and her heart tightened.

When Han's mother saw Wangqiao, tears flowed out of her eyes and she turned around to open her arms. Wangqiao ran over a few steps and hugged Han's mother. They had not seen each other for three years. Her heart was filled with longing but she never would have thought that... When they met again, it would be like this. She felt sad in her heart. Tears also fell from his eyes, "Auntie... Jie, he..."

"He still doesn't have consciousness." Han's mother cried until her tears almost dried up. She held Wangqiao's hand and placed it on Han Shaojie's hand, "You talk to him and see if he can hear you."

Wangqiao nodded and held Han Shaojie's hand tightly. She hoped that he could respond to her, but his hand did not respond. Her heart ached and her tears fell down.

"Jie, I am Wangqiao. I am sorry to take so long to see you. But... why did you not open your eyes to look at me? Are you angry with me? Jie... Can you wake up? Please, wake up. Jie, wake up, okay? "

However, Han Shaojie didn't move at all, as if he didn't have any sense of the outside world. Wangqiao finally could not control her emotions and started to sob. Why did this happen? Why?