Chapter 845: Chapter 833: Qiao Jing's Neck Injury "Since you're here, don't rush off." Wu Xirui stopped Qiao Jing again, smiling as he said, "A new park just opened nearby. I heard it's pretty nice. How about we take a walk?" "No." Qiao Jing refused without hesitation, "I'm not interested." The reason she chere wasn't to stroll around spark! "If I remember correctly, you really like chrysanthemums, don't you?" Wu Xirui raised an eyebrow and spared no effort in persuading Qiao Jing, "The park is hosting a chrysanthemum exhibition featuring varieties from all over the world. Don't you want to check it out?" "Or are you avoiding suspicion and don't even dare to go to a flower show with me?" Hearing about the chrysanthemum exhibition, Qiao Jing hesitated for a moment.
After all, she did quite like chrysanthemums.
If she could see various varieties from all around, she was interested in going.
As for avoiding suspicion, that wasn't much of an issue.
Although Wu Xirui and the Zhan Family are now at odds, back on that deserted island in M country, Wu Xirui did help her and Zhan Qipei.
So, she and Wu Xirui weren't exactly enemies.
Besides, it's just a flower exhibition; it's really nothing major.
Just as Qiao Jing was considering this, Wu Xirui's persuasive voice rang in her ears again, "Go on, go on, I heard the chrysanthemums there are stunningly beautiful. You won't regret it!" "Alright, let's take a look then." Seduced by the allure of the chrysanthemum exhibition, Qiao Jing finally changed her mind and went with Wu Xirui to the newly opened park.
After entering the park, Qiao Jing felt that Wu Xirui was right about one thing: coming here was indeed worthwhile.
The exhibition displayed a wide variety of chrysanthemums, each with distinct characteristics yet equally beautiful.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"So, what do you think? Wasn't I right? Aren't these flowers gorgeous?" Wu Xirui said, suddenly raising his hand and pointing to the left with a tone of amazement, "Look, there's even a green one. It's the first tI've seen this color!" Qiao Jing wasn't surprised and only retorted with a question, "Did you think chrysanthemums only cin yellow?" "Honestly, before today, I did think that." Wu Xirui admitted frankly.
After all, he had never paid attention to these things, so he didn't know, and there was nothing shameful about it.
The two of them wandered the exhibition, discussing as they went.
After a while, Wu Xirui suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Qiao Jing walked a few steps ahead, noticing that he hadn't followed, and turned around suspiciously.
Upon looking, she found Wu Xirui frowning, his face a bit pale, and he seemed to be struggling to catch his breath.
Qiao Jing found this very strange because from Wu Xirui's pulse just now, although his condition had worsened, it was stable and shouldn't have acted up at this moment.
With a sense of suspicion, Qiao Jing turned back, stood in front of Wu Xirui, and grabbed his hand to check his pulse again.
However, after diagnosing, she found that his pulse was the sas before, which showed that his current symptoms were not due to myocardial ischemia.
Could it be...
Qiao Jing suddenly thought of something and looked at the chrysanthemums all around, then at Wu Xirui, frowning as she asked, "Are you allergic to pollen?" Wu Xirui nodded and forced out a word, "Yes." Hearing his confirmation, Qiao Jing was rendered speechless and said irritably, "Then why did you even cto a place like this?" Knowing full well he's allergic to pollen, yet dragging her to a flower exhibition, this guy must be nuts! No wonder Wu Xirui looked so ignorant about flowers.
Wu Xirui took deep breaths, yet still managed to quip back, "It's to accompany you, after all." Qiao Jing couldn't help it and rolled her eyes at him, "Childish!" She realized that Wu Xirui, in this regard, was quite similar to Zhan Qipei; both had a childish side.
"Wait here fora moment, I'll get you smedicine." After saying this, Qiao Jing turned and headed towards the park's exit.
She had noticed a pharmacy just outside the park when they arrived.
For symptoms like a pollen allergy, if it's not too severe, taking santihistamines should suffice.
Qiao Jing had barely walked a short distance when she suddenly caught sight of a man in a black baseball cap, striding quickly and aggressively towards her and Wu Xirui.
Although the cap obscured her view, preventing her from clearly seeing the man's face right away, he was tall while she was shorter, so when they passed each other, she looked up and saw his face.
She recognized him immediately as the man who had just been kneeling in the office, begging Wu Xirui for mercy but was ruthlessly kicked and eventually dragged away.
If she remembered correctly, this man's nshould be—Li Zeming! Qiao Jing's expression changed, and her brows furrowed tightly.
When Li Zeming was dragged from the office, she had glanced at him and noticed his sinister expression and malicious eyes, clearly harboring a grudge.
But she hadn't taken it to heart, thinking instinctively that with Win Xirui's status, the other party wouldn't dare act recklessly despite any animosity. However, judging by the current situation, he seemed intent on a fight to the death! But by the tQiao Jing realized this and turned around quickly, Li Zeming had already rushed in front of Wu Xirui.
Wu Xirui was in bad shape, but the moment he recognized Li Zeming, he realized the latter had malicious intentions.
Clenching his teeth, he stared at Li Zeming, subtly stepping back, his voice heavy as he said, "What do you want to do?" "What do you think I want to do?"
Li Zeming replied sinisterly, his face full of hatred, his expression am contorted, "Wu Xiruix you cut off my livelihood, you've made my life miserable, so I'll take you down with me!" With that, he pulled out a pre-prepared knife from his pocket and lunged at Wu Xirui.
Normally, even two Li Zemings wouldn't be a match for Wu Xirui.
But right now, his severe pollen allergy symptoms greatly hampered Wu Xirui's agility.
Facing Li Zeming's thrusting knife, he could barely dodge it.
After evading two or three strikes, Wu Xirui suddenly felt his symptoms worsening Breathing becincreasingly difficult, and he felt severely unwell. Just as Li Zeming swung the knife at him again, Wu Xirui staggered.
Thinking he was about to be stabbed to death here, Qiao Jing's figure suddenly appeared in his view.
Qiao Jing, with her large, protruding belly, was moving clumsily; her reactions and movements were much slower than before her pregnancy.
At the critical moment, she delivered a hand chop, knocking away the knife that was aimed at Wu Xirui, saving him.
However, the flying knife cut her neck.
The wound wasn't deep, but blood quickly oozed out, and given that it was her neck-a potentially fatal area-it looked terrifying.