The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 153 coma

Of course, Chu Yaoxin's words have not been fully uttered.

Jun Lingao's gaze on his father had already turned to Chu Yaoxin's body, with a pair of cold eyes, without a trace of warmth, "Chu Yaoxin! You don't need to interrupt!"

Chu Yao bit her lip in her heart, swallowed her throat and complained about Shen Dongyang's swear words, turned her head and wiped away her tears.

Shen Dongyang's vixen is really capable of poisoning, turning Brother Ling Ao's fans around!

Wiping away her tears, Chu Yao's heart shot a poisonous light, she must... must find a way to deal with him!

Jun Youchuan's face was filled with anger, and he suddenly drank: "Get out! Kneel outside! I'll let this **** take care of me and discipline you, and come back when you wake up!"

Jun Youchuan gave a stern scolding, stared at him and left the room angrily. If he took another look at his unfilial son, he would probably have a heart attack.

"No, uncle!" Chu Yaoxin suddenly turned her head to plead, although she was angry, but all this was caused by that fox spirit. Just teach him a lesson, how can Brother Ling Ao be punished all the time?

Chu Yaoxin glanced at Jun Lingao, who lowered her head and said nothing, and quickly pulled her uncle to continue to intercede. Brother Ling Ao's temper has always been very stubborn, and even ten cows can't be pulled back. Popsicles won't be that day either.

Jun Youchuan is still angry, how can he be soft-hearted?

With a swipe away, Chu Yaoxin, who came up again, Jun Youchuan had already left and went upstairs.

Qin Keren didn't say a word from beginning to end. She couldn't be soft-hearted and couldn't let her son go astray. Jun's family is such a child, she must help her precious son to get back on the right path.

Qin Keren tilted his head, wiped two more tears, and choked with grievances and said, "Ling Ao...why...why don't you let the mother relax?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Keren also stood up.

She has to wait for her son to wake up.

"I'm sorry." Jun Lingao lowered his gaze and squeezed out a few words from his throat.

Standing up on the ground, Jun Lingao was still very cold. He had just experienced another punch, and it was already very difficult to stand firm at this moment.

Although his legs were slightly bent, his back was straight like a pine tree. He walked out of the room calmly and resolutely. A long back was full of devastated embarrassment and arrogance reflected in his bones. .

Qian Zhengyue secretly groaned two tears, looked at the back of the university and felt a pain in his heart, turned around and went upstairs.

Under the heavy snow, outside Jun's villa, Jun Lingao was kneeling on the marble floor covered with snow. Although he was wearing cotton trousers, the wind and snow had already poured in, and it was frozen to his bones. In front of him, his trembling and painful body could not wipe out his enthusiasm and hope for chasing love.

"Brother Ling Ao, why are you still not awake?" Chu Yaoxin stood at the door, looked at him in pain, and whispered.

"Miss." Qian Zhengyue bowed his head respectfully and walked out of the door with his coat. Chu Yaoxin wiped the tears in her eyes and responded politely, taking two steps back slightly.

The clothes fell on him, Jun Lingao looked back at the man, his nose was a little sour, and he whispered, "Uncle Qian."

Qian Zhengyue sighed helplessly, "Master is really angry this time, but he still loves you, if you admit your mistake to Master, you don't have to suffer, your face is frozen bloodless. "

"Admit it..." Jun Lingao's voice was deep, with no emotional fluctuations. He listened carefully and seemed to have a hint of mockery. Jun Lingao's voice in front was decisive and tenacious, "There's nothing wrong with liking Shen Dongyang."

These hoarse and cracked words are obviously calm and cannot be calm, but it is that everyone present can hear his determination.

These words were like a knife, poking at Chu Yaoxin's chest, holding on to the pit of her heart in pain. Tears flowed out of Chu Yaoxin's heart, and she quickly turned around and ran upstairs. If she hears Brother Ling Ao again Those stubborn words, she was afraid that she really couldn't stand the collapse.

In front of the window, Qin Keren was not at ease all the time, and always secretly lifted the curtain to look out. As soon as Jun Lingao's voice fell, Qin Keren's hand trembled, and he put down the curtain completely.

Jun Youchuan had smoked many cigarettes, but he couldn't solve his worries.

The sky and the earth merged into white, and in this cloud, Jun Lingao knelt on the ground so straight, after a while, Qian Zhengyue finally sighed helplessly, "Then go with the young master."

The housekeeper folded his body back, and Jun Lingao became a person again between heaven and earth.

The stinging pain on his face was cold and frozen, and he seemed to have lost his intuition. Jun Lingao's long eyelashes had also been eroded by the wind and snow, and a trace of abnormal flushing appeared on his weak and pale face.

In a trance, the world in his eyes suddenly became blurred, and the man with a handsome appearance and a weakened Xinchang seemed to be drawing on the desk.

"Ah... Ayang." His face that had always been frosty and calm finally turned bright, Jun Ling smiled proudly, his face was pulled in pain, and his long-drowsy brain suddenly fell into darkness.

"Ling Ao!" Qin Keren opened the curtain from time to time and went to check it out. He never thought about it, it was Jun Ling Ao's appearance in the heavy snow.

A sharp blade pierced her heart fiercely, Qin Keren hurried to the outside, and when he touched Jun Lingao, his face and forehead were terrifyingly hot.

"Brother Ling Ao!" After hearing Qin Keren's shout, Chu Yao couldn't wait to run downstairs, and when she saw Jun Ling Ao collapsed and fainted with a strange expression, she was stunned.

Jun Lingao was in a coma, had a high fever, and was completely unaware.

On the front line of life and death, Jun Lingao was sent to the First Hospital of Beijiang City.

"How is it? Brother Ling Ao, how is he? Why isn't he awake yet?" When several nurses pushed Jun Ling Ao out, Chu Yaoxin already ran over and asked, pulling the doctor's shirt, and her eyes kept looking at him again and again. Jun Lingao, who was in a coma, looked at him.

The rest of the people all looked solemn, their brows were tight, and they were extremely worried.

The doctor took off the mask and looked at a few people, "I'm not out of danger yet, I'm going to be sent to the intensive care unit."

"We will do our best, please rest assured."

"Relax? How can you be relieved?" Chu Yao cried out emotionally, does this mean... that Brother Ling Ao just fell asleep like this?

Never... never wake up again.

The rest of the people's hearts are also stunned. Jun Youchuan has been galloping in the mall for more than 30 years. Even if it is difficult, he can always deal with it. This is the first time that he feels powerless...