Chapter 1167 Unjustly Accused

So, it was Zhao Xia's eldest brother who drove the three-wheeler, but there were three strangers accompanying Zhao Xia behind.

It wasn't until the car drove out that Zhao Xia's second brother touched the back of his head: "Why didn't you even take me on board?"

Without saying much, he quickly got on his battery car and chased after her.

Ren Chao also hurriedly borrowed a bicycle from his neighbor. Feng wanted to follow, but Ren Chao ignored her and just kicked off.

Feng was so angry that he stamped his feet behind him. His son was no longer his. Even if Zhao Xia died, what should he have to worry about?

The mountain road was bumpy. It was the first time for Mr. Fu to ride a tricycle like this. Now he regretted it. Why was he in the fun? What would it look like to be in a suit and tie sitting behind this tricycle.

If there wasn't a person whose life was hanging on by a thread, Wen Qiao would have really wanted to laugh at Fu Nanli. He was so out of place, and it was so funny no matter how you looked at it.

But Zhao Xia is still lying down, so they still have to show off.

After inducing vomiting, Zhao Xia was still conscious and held Su Ce's hand firmly: "Doctor, doctor..."

Just now, I was short of breath, so I drank the pesticide impulsively, but now I realized it, and I was scared again. This is how everyone is.

"Help me, I don't want to die yet. I still have a daughter and a son."

Su Ce said coldly: "He won't die. He can be saved quickly and can induce vomiting quickly. The medicine will not enter the stomach very much. Go to the hospital and have his stomach washed. It won't be a big problem."

Wen Qiao comforted him: "It will be okay. Don't worry. My uncle is a very famous doctor. With him here, you can rest assured."

Only then did Zhao Xia feel relieved. The car was driving fast after passing a dirt slope. The bump almost knocked Master Fu out of the car. Wen Qiao quickly grabbed him.

Young Master Fu is really in a sorry state.

Wen Qiao thought, I really don't lag behind in anything. The experience of electric three-wheelers is not pleasant. I have to follow him and squeeze out my second brother. You are not a doctor. What's the use of following you?

Fu Nanli looked unhappy.

After finally arriving at the hospital, a gastric lavage was performed. After all the trouble, Zhao Xia's life was finally saved.

Feng Shi and Ren Chao also arrived. When they heard that Zhao Xia was fine, Feng Shi whispered: "Maybe he drank too little and was pretending. Ren Chao, don't be soft-hearted."

She was too anxious to stop pretending.

Her man has been dead for several years, and she has long been interested in Ren Chao. He is good-looking, strong, and doesn't talk much. She likes this kind of thing. She finally caught Zhao Xia with such a big problem, so what's the point? To sow discord to death.

Ren Chao hurried to the door of the ward and saw Zhao Xia lying on the bed with a face as pale as paper. He felt a little worried for a while, but the fact that his son was not his was like a lump in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wen Qiao and the others were outside the ward, leaving Ren Chao alone.

Wen Qiao heard Zhao Xia say emotionally: "I just slept with you alone, don't I know?"

Fu Nanli covered her ears to prevent her from hearing this.

Ren Chao was also anxious: "Then where did this son come from? He is indeed not my son!"

Zhao Xia had just escaped from the gate of hell. She was angry and anxious, with tears rolling down her face: "You don't believe me. I told you that I am the only man. How could my son not be yours? What if you want to marry me?" Just tell me clearly that I'm getting divorced. There's no need to use this false report to falsely accuse me or wrongfully accuse me. When I get better, I'll get the divorce certificate from you right away!"