Chapter 312: 302: Report to the Police to Arrest Qiao Jing
Chapter 312: Chapter 302: Report to the Police to Arrest Qiao Jing
Zhan Qipei once again compromised and took Qiao Jing to the hospital.
When they arrived at the maternity ward, Qiao Jing could see from afar the operating room at the end of the corridor, surrounded by a few people.
Su Manhan and Zhan Nanqing were among them, discussing something, while Lou Xinrou stood aside, arms crossed, watching everything unfold.
Jiang Ling’s mother, Hong Juanfang, noticed Zhan Qipei’s figure, and as soon as she saw the person accompanying him, a furious glare burst forth in her eyes.
As Zhan Qipei arrived in front of everyone with Qiao Jing, they attracted everyone’s attention.
Hong Juanfang’s anger skyrocketed, and she began to curse at Qiao Jing, pointing at her nose.
“You murderer! You harmed my daughter and even wanted to cause her to miscarry, what on earth did my Xiao Ling ever do to you?! How can there be such a wicked person in this world.
If anything happens to Xiao Ling and my grandson, I’ll make you, a murderer, pay with your life! I’ll take you to court and have you sentenced to death!”
Zhan Qipei’s face was stern as he stepped forward and stood in front of Qiao Jing, protectively shielding her behind his unmistakable posture, and he glanced coldly at the flailing Hong Juanfang.
Instantly, Hong Juanfang felt intimidated; the Zhan Qipei in front of her was not someone to be easily provoked, but since the whole thing was Qiao Jing’s fault, she softened a bit, still babbling without relenting.
“It’s no use you standing in my way, the Zhan Family protecting a murderer won’t look good on your reputation when word gets out.”
The authority in Zhan Qipei’s presence was overwhelming, his dark pupils twinkling with a piercing glint, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet in an instant as he slightly parted his lips.
“Are you threatening me?”
After locking eyes with Zhan Qipei’s terrifying gaze, Hong Juanfang immediately lost her voice, shuddered, and retreated a few steps, frightened.
Jiang Ling’s husband, Liu Zheng, pulled his mother-in-law back, forcefully suppressing his anger.
“My mother-in-law spoke out of turn because she was upset, she didn’t mean it, Young Master Zhan, please don’t misunderstand. I just want a resolution, and if anything happens to my wife and child, Qiao Jing will have to take full responsibility.”
Su Manhan, still holding a grudge about Zhan Qipei hanging up her call and turning off his phone, immediately seized the opportunity to speak up.
“With such a situation unfolding, Qipei, you’re still defending Qiao Jing? She’s created a massive problem, and by protecting her, you could implicate the Zhan Family.”
“It wasn’t Qiao Jing who did it.”
Zhan Qipei’s voice was extremely cold, his words resounding with such certainty that one would subconsciously believe him.
When the people around them came to their senses, they actually found Zhan Qipei’s words somewhat amusing.
Upon hearing this sentence, Hong Juanfang’s anger reignited, and she let out a cold laugh, momentarily forgetting the person in front of her was Zhan Qipei.
“If it wasn’t Qiao Jing who did it, could it be that Xinrou did it? Xinrou and Xiao Ling are good friends; how could she possibly do such a thing?”
Lou Xinrou’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes guiltily shifting away.
They couldn’t possibly know it was she who pushed; the only one with a motive was Qiao Jing…
Her thoughts were interrupted by a gaze that landed on her, and as she followed it, she met Zhan Qipei’s eyes.
Zhan Qipei’s incisive gaze was like X-ray vision, seemingly capable of penetrating her facade and seeing into her sordid, filthy heart.
Lou Xinrou felt a flurry of unease under his intense scrutiny, extremely nervous; her hand by her side gradually clenched into a fist, as she reassured herself.
It was impossible for anyone to know the truth; she was Jiang Ling’s good friend, no one would suspect her. Just now, Hong Juanfang had said it couldn’t have been her.
As long as she insisted that it was Qiao Jing who pushed, she could definitely pin the blame on her. She knew that spot was blind to the surveillance cameras and couldn’t be captured, which was why she dared to act so recklessly.
Qiao Jing had no chance to clear her name!
Although Liu Zheng was wary of Zhan Qipei, the Liu family and the Jiang family were not to be trifled with either.
“Jiang Ling is still in surgery right now; this matter must be accounted for.”
Qiao Jing stepped out from behind Zhan Qipei, facing the group of fierce-looking people, she said expressionlessly.
“This is not my doing. What explanation do I owe you?”
To the Jiang and Liu families, her indifferent attitude was like an unrepentant sinner denying her wrongdoings.
Hong Juanfang was so frustrated her teeth itched. Paying no mind to Zhan Qipei’s presence, she marched up to Qiao Jing, her finger nearly poking Qiao Jing’s face.
“You actually still won’t admit it?! I’m going to call the police and have you arrested right now!”
Qiao Jing gazed steadily at Hong Juanfang with a serene demeanor and casually brushed the other woman’s hand away as she spoke.
“Do you have evidence? Without evidence, on what grounds are you arresting me?”
If the Jiang family had surveillance footage proving it was her, they would not still be arguing with her.
It happened in a blind spot of the surveillance, Jiang Ling fell, Lou Xinrou meddled, and the blame was pinned on her.
But she was not the one who had laid hands on her.
Su Manhan could no longer stand idly by and walked up to Qiao Jing.
“After doing such a thing, do you not have a shred of remorse? Do we really need to have you sent to the station before you’d be happy?
At the very least, you ought to apologize to them right now!”
In her heart, she wished Qiao Jing would leave the Zhan Family immediately. The longer she stayed, the more trouble she caused, constantly bringing strife to the family.
Qiao Jing let out a light snort, her phoenix eyes gloomy like a still pool of black water as she faced everyone present.
“Why should I apologize for something I didn’t do?”
Even the typically rational Liu Zheng’s expression started looking unsightly at this moment.
Hong Juanfang’s eyes widened with fury, as if she wanted to tear Qiao Jing apart.
“You still won’t admit your wrongdoing? Not even willing to apologize? I’ve lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone with such thick skin, with a heart so vicious. What on earth is the Zhan Family—”
She hadn’t finished speaking when the doors of the operating room opened.
Hong Xinrou and Liu Zheng no longer concerned themselves with Qiao Jing and immediately rushed over.
The doctor hurried out of the room.
“The pregnant woman is having a difficult birth, and there’s a high possibility that neither she nor the baby will survive!”
Hong Juanfang, who was previously full of anger, stood rooted to the spot in shock; her aggressive aura extinguished. Liu Zheng’s face turned pale.
A difficult birth with the likelihood of losing both mother and child was undoubtedly a devastating blow to them.
Liu Zheng stared at the doctor as if seeing a lifeline, stepped forward, and grabbed the doctor’s sleeve.
“Doctor, please, you must save my wife. Money is no issue; whatever it takes, I beg you to ensure both my wife and child survive.”
The doctor appeared troubled, spread his hands helplessly.
“My skills are limited; I will do my utmost to save them. Unfortunately, Doctor Qiao is not here. Otherwise, there might have been hope.”
The central hospital of the imperial city was owned by the Lu family, and because of him, Qiao Jing occasionally helped out here, making all the doctors aware of her existence.
Hong Juanfang immediately asked, “Where is Doctor Qiao? Quickly bring her here!”
The doctor sighed, his tone full of regret.
“Doctor Qiao rarely comes to the hospital. She is the most skilled doctor we have, extremely proficient in medicine. Unfortunately, she seldom makes appearances here.”
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