Husband's Crazy Love

Zhao Zihao was beaten to death by Qu Yichen. He was sent to the hospital for treatment. Zhao Zihao's injuries were comparable to Jian Xi's. It was even more serious. His ribs were broken, internal bleeding, and his spleen was ruptured. He was seriously injured.    

    

Receiving a call from the police, Zhao Yingyong hurriedly went to the hospital. According to the information given by the police, he found the ward. When he saw that there were two police officers standing guard at the door of the ward, Zhao Yingyong felt suspicious.    

    

Just as he was about to enter the ward, he was stopped by the police at the door. Zhao Yingyong hurriedly said.    

    

"I am Zhao Yingyong. The one inside is my son, Zhao Zihao."    

    

"You are Zhao Yingyong?" One of the policemen asked.    

    

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"Yes, I am Zhao Yingyong." Zhao Yingyong nodded and admitted it.    

    

"Then you can go in!" The policeman let them in and said.    

    

Only then did Zhao Yingyong walk into the ward. In the ward, the doctors were giving Zhao Zihao a check-up and diagnosis. He saw that ___ was on his last breath, his face was pale, and his face was wrapped in gauze. Zhao Yingyong did not dare to recognize the person lying on the hospital bed. That person was his son.    

    

Zhao Yingyong walked in and saw half of the familiar face. Only then did he recognize that it was indeed his son.    

    

"What is going on? Why did you become like this?" Zhao Yingyong said with tears flowing down his face.    

    

Although this son of his had never saved his heart and disappointed him, Zhao Zihao was still a precious gem in Zhao Yingyong's heart. Looking at his son who was lying motionlessly on the hospital bed, he didn't feel any heartache at all!    

    

"You are?" The doctor who had finished the examination looked at Zhao Yingyong and asked.    

    

"I am his father." Zhao Yingyong stretched out his sleeve and quietly wiped his tears. "Doctor, what is going on? My son, how is my son? Is his injury serious?"    

    

"Don't worry," the doctor said, reaching out to calm Zhao Yingyong down. "Your son has an abrasion on his face, the doctor said. He has a small stone embedded in his face. It has been cleaned and taken care of properly. There will not be any scars. His ribs are broken, his internal organs are bleeding, and his spleen is ruptured. His condition has already stabilized through surgery. That's right..."    

    

When he heard the string of words in front of him, Zhao Yingyong's old heart was beating wildly. He could not take it anymore. Zhao Yingyong hurriedly asked. "What is it?"    

    

"It's your son. He was hit by a severe blow in his excitement. His nerves were damaged. From now on, your son will not be able to be humane."    

    

Hearing the doctor's verdict, Zhao Yingyong's legs went soft and his body swayed. His hands trembled slightly and he almost fell to the ground.    

    

"How could that be? How could this be? " Zhao Yingyong muttered in disbelief. "This is impossible, this is impossible! Doctor, if you check again, there must be something wrong. There must be a mistake somewhere! How could our Zhao family, the old Zhao family, have no descendants? How could my son be inhumane!"    

    

"We have already checked twice, and the answer we got was the same." The doctor interrupted Zhao Yingyong's thoughts.    

    

In this life, Zhao Yingyong had the ability to give birth to a son, but he did not have the ability to carry a grandson!    

    

There were three ways to be unfilial, and the biggest was to have no descendants!    

    

As he looked at Zhao Zihao, who was lying motionlessly on the hospital bed, and thought about all the dirty things he had done to his son over the years, Zhao Yingyong was filled with anger.    

    

He raised his fist and smashed it down violently towards Zhao Zihao's chest. "You, you unfilial son, you unfilial son! How many times have I told you? Ah, how many times have I told you!? You just don't stop. It's great now, you've lost your child!"    

    

The nurse at the side hurriedly stopped Zhao Yingyong from continuing to hurt Zhao Zihao. Zhao Yingyong burst into tears. Tears flowed down his old face. It took him a while to calm down. He wanted to know the whole story. He wanted to find out who had caused his son to become like this.    

    

Zhao Yingyong thought of the police at the door and walked out. He found the police and asked what had happened.    

    

"Your son was suspected of kidnapping and rape. He was accidentally injured and ended up like this!" The police said.    

    

From the beginning, Chief Chen had already warned them not to tell anyone about Qu Yichen beating Zhao Zihao. So now, Zhao Yingyong asked and gave Zhao Yingyong a summary of what he could say.    

    

"How could my son kidnap and rape? This could be a false accusation!" Zhao Yingyong retorted. However, the two police officers did not care about what Zhao Yingyong said. They saw with their own eyes the scene of Zhao Zihao kidnapping the girl with blood on her body.    

    

Therefore, they did not have a good impression of Zhao Zihao. They even hated him very much, so they did not treat Zhao Yingyong very well.    

    

Knowing that not only his son was injured like this, but he also had to cut off all his children and grandchildren, and that he might even face the prison disaster, Zhao Yingyong instantly felt a wave of despair spread out from his chest, and he instantly aged a few years.    

    

On the other side, 24 hours had passed, but Jian Xi still did not wake up. This made Qu Yichen very worried. He pressed the bell and a nurse walked in.    

    

"What's wrong?" The nurse asked.    

    

"It's been 24 hours. She hasn't woken up yet." Qu Yichen looked at Jian Xi and said.    

    

"I will call the doctor over." The nurse did not dare to delay and immediately called the doctor over.    

    

The doctor checked Jian Xi and looked at Qu Yichen with a serious expression.    

    

"She has been hit on the back of her head. All other functions of her body are normal. You have to be mentally prepared. If she does not wake up in 48 hours, she might become a vegetable."    

    

Hearing the doctor's words, Qu Yichen's face became very dark. He did not believe that Jian Xi would become a vegetable. She would be like Jian Dafa, lying on the bed and unable to do anything.    

    

He still had a lot of things that he had not done. How could she fall asleep just like that?    

    

"I don't care what method you guys use. Just treat her for me." Qu Yichen said coldly. "48 hours later, I want to see her wake up."    

    

Qu Yichen's words made the doctor feel a little awkward, but he also expressed his understanding. There were many reasons for the illness, and they could not give Qu Yichen a definite answer.    

    

"I will discuss Miss Jian's condition with the famous foreign doctors tomorrow and determine the treatment method."    

    

"Yes!"    

    

After the doctor left, Qu Yichen looked at Jian Xi and frowned deeply. His frown became tighter and tighter until it became a deep frown. Qu Yichen bent over and approached Jian Xi's ear.    

    

"Jian Xi, wake up quickly! Don't you want to see what kind of ending Zhao Zihao, who caused you to be injured like this, will have? If you wake up quickly, I will let you go on vacation. Relax and relax! If you keep lying down like this, it will make our hearts very uncomfortable. Especially me, you know? Here, I feel sorry for you! "    

    

Qu Yichen held Jian Xi's hand and placed it on his chest to feel his heartbeat.    

    

[This chapter is over]