Chapter 459: Mu Qilian was beaten

Qiao Jin hung up the phone and saw Qiao Fei rushing back.
Seeing Qiao Jin, he only said, "Xiao Jin, are you at home?"
After that, he threw the shopping bags he bought in the mall on the sofa, and went upstairs in a hurry.
Qiao Jin waited until she ran down. Before she could speak, Qiao Fei said directly, "Xiao Jin, go to the hospital with her mother. Your third brother was in a fight with someone and was beaten by someone. Now you are lying in the hospital!!! It's dead!!"
She was angry with her mouth, with obvious worries in her eyes, pulling Qiao Jin's arm and running.
Qiao Jin naturally didn't stop it.
She left with Qiao Fei, but was a little surprised that Mu Qilian came so quickly.
The driver at home sent the two of them over, and Qiao Jin said, "Who is he fighting with?"
"Just don’t know, this dead kid doesn’t want me to know. If it wasn’t for his brother to call me, I didn’t know that he was fighting outside. He is really itchy now! Look, he was finally beaten. It deserves it!"
Qiao Fei said so, but it didn't look like that in his eyes.
She didn't know the specific situation, she could only find out after going to the hospital.
When they arrived at the private hospital, Qiao Jin and Qiao Fei found Mu Qilian who was lying in the VIP ward. He was eating fruit and watching TV on the hospital bed, but he saw Qiao Fei and Qiao Jin breaking in in the ward. Suddenly wailed and took the quilt to cover himself: "Why are you here!!"
It was not time to cover it, Qiao Jin saw the bruise on his face.
What's even more funny is that the left eye was obviously hit, and it was black and blue, and then glowing red.
Other problems are not very serious.
Qiao Jin saw his ashes gone.
It seems that this is the disaster, and it is not too serious, but the cause is unknown.
Qiao Fei rushed up to pick up Mu Qilian's quilt, and cursed as he said, "Aren't you able to fight outside? Why don't you dare to let me know? When you are done, I will tell you that your father is also your grandpa this time. Your eldest brother is also here, you see how they clean up you, you are still fighting outside, you little bunny, how are you, you can show me..."
As Qiao Fei said, tears fell out of his eyes, and his voice was crying.
When Mu Qilian heard her crying, he didn't dare to cover the quilt anymore, and opened the quilt tremblingly, smiling wistfully: "Mom, don't cry, it's nothing serious—"
It was because the other party was too humiliating. After the fight, he sent someone to the hospital and notified his family-his brother!
Fuck!
It's a brute!
Qiao Fei saw the wound on his face. He looked from the left to the right and saw only a few bruises. Although he was distressed, he was relieved, his tears couldn't stop, and he turned to look at Mu Qilian's face: "On the face? ? Where else is injured?"
Mu Qilian looked awkwardly at Qiao Jin, who looked plain behind Qiao Fei: "You can come by yourself, why did you bring her on?"
It was a shame to see her injured face in front of Qiao Jin.
Qiao Fei waved his hand and fanned his body across the quilt: "Can't you see it? You can fight and you can't be known by us? Are you ashamed or ashamed?!"
While talking, the tears stopped, and he asked: "Who hit it?"
Mu Qilian hesitated, as if he didn't want to say anything.