In the Mo family's mansion, someone hurried to Mo Yuanqing and Xiao Yiling, who were receiving guests in the garden, and said breathlessly, "Master, madam, it's not good, the young master has fainted." ”

"What?!"

Xiao Yiling's eyes widened and she exclaimed, her eyes were dizzy, and she would have fainted if it weren't for someone around her who was quick to hold her.

Mo Yuanqing was also shocked when he heard it, but he didn't have such a big reaction as Xiao Yiling, he swept the person who reported the news, and then said goodbye to the guests politely, and then got into the car directly with Xiao Yiling to see Mo Xize.

"Say, how is Xi Ze's situation now?" In the car, Mo Yuanqing asked with a sideways face, and Xiao Yiling on her side had already turned pale.

"After the young master fainted, he immediately called a doctor, and the doctor checked the young master's wound and said that the wound on the young master's arm was very seriously infected, and he had to go to the hospital for surgery to remove the necrotic muscles, and if it was too late, the young master's entire arm would be affected. Because the wound infection was very serious, and there was too much blood loss, the young master has now fallen into a deep coma, and the doctor is rescuing the young master. ”

"Yuan Qing, I beg you, let Xia Nian go, if this continues, we won't even have this son. As soon as she spoke, Xiao Yiling's tears fell like beads, "Could it be that just for the reputation of the Mo family, for the one-in-ten thousandth possibility of Xia Nian taking revenge on the Mo family, you are going to force our son to death?

Mo Yuanqing sighed deeply, his brows furrowed deeply, but he didn't speak.

Yes, if his only son was forced to die by himself, what was the point of all that he was doing, and what was the point of all this he insisted on?

"Yuan Qing, Xia Nian is a kind woman, she will definitely not do anything to hurt Xi Ze, you let her go, don't torture them anymore. Seeing that Mo Yuanqing was silent, Xiao Yiling continued to plead with tears in her eyes.

Mo Yuanqing glanced at Xiao Yiling, didn't answer, just ordered in a deep voice, "Drive the car faster, hurry up." ”

……

When he arrived at the hospital, he was still in the emergency room.

Mo Yuanqing grabbed the dean outside the rescue room and asked, "How is my son, is there any danger?"

The dean was frightened into a cold sweat, but the truth had to be told as it was, so the dean wiped the cold sweat and replied very respectfully, "There is indeed danger, but we will definitely do our best to ensure that Young Master Mo wakes up." ”

"Dean, will there be anything wrong with my son's left hand, and will his left hand be crippled or leave any sequelae after waking up?" Xiao Yiling asked with a worried and worried face.

The dean wiped his cold sweat again, "Mrs. Mo, if you come to the hospital two days later, Young Master Mo's arm will really be disabled, but fortunately, we will come in time, and we will definitely do our best to ensure that Young Master Mo's arm recovers as before." ”

"What will happen if my son wakes up and refuses to receive treatment?" Mo Yuanqing continued to ask in a deep voice, because after five days, he has completely seen and understood at this moment, Mo Xize can self-harm himself to that extent for Xia Nian, and can endure such severe pain, then for the same sake of Xia Nian, he can really not even want his life, if he does not agree to let Xia Nian come back, then Mo Xize will definitely refuse to accept any treatment, and will definitely continue to self-harm his body and fight him to the end.

If this continues, he will lose not only this only son, but also the entire Huasheng Group.

The dean continued to wipe the cold sweat, "If Young Master Mo refuses to accept treatment, not only will Young Master Mo's arm be crippled, but even Young Master Mo's entire life will be in danger." ”

Mo Yuanqing and Xiao Yiling both trembled, almost unable to stand on their feet.

Xiao Yiling looked up at Mo Yuanqing, her eyes were full of helpless and painful pleading, "Yuanqing, I beg you, if my son is gone, it won't be interesting for me to live." ”

Mo Yuanqing's brows furrowed deeply, a rare soft light appeared in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yiling's hand, and said, "Yiling, I know." ”

Xiao Yiling smiled tearfully and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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On the isolated island, Wang Zihao locked himself in the room and curled up in the corner, trembling uncontrollably.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die, if Mo Yuanqing knew that Xia Nian had fallen to Xia Cliff and died, then Mo Yuanqing would definitely not let him go, and he would definitely kill him.

However, maybe Xia Nian is not dead yet? Maybe Xia Nian just fell down and did not die?

Wang Zihao tugged at his hair and shook his head desperately.

In such a high place, there are thirty or forty meters to say the least, Xia Nian fell like that, how could he not die, even if he did not die, he would have fallen into a cripple or a vegetative person.

If Mo Yuanqing knew that he was the one who caused Xia Nian to fall into a cripple or a vegetative state, then Mo Yuanqing would still not let him go, and he would still have only one way to die.

No, no, he can't die, he can't stay on this broken island and wait for Mo Yuanqing to know the news and then send someone to deal with him, he has to leave.

Wang Zihao suddenly stood up and rushed to the door, it was pitch black outside, and the sea breeze was roaring vigorously like a mad beast, making a shuddering sound.

"Xia Nian, don't come here, I didn't push you off the cliff, you fell down by yourself, it's none of my business, it's not my business. ”

Wang Zihao retreated step by step, retreated into the corner and curled up in a ball again.

"Xia Nian, don't come here, it's none of my business if you die, if you want to blame Mo Yuanqing, he doesn't want you to be with Mo Xize, he kidnapped you, he killed you, you go to Mo Yuanqing, don't look for me, don't look for me...

……

All night, Wang Zihao spent the whole night in fear and panic, until a round of red sun on the sea level erupted, illuminating the entire sea, and Wang Zihao regained some normality and sanity.

He followed the bloodstains left by Xia Nian last night and returned to the cliff where Xia Nian and Xia Nian confronted him, standing where Xia Nian retreated step by step, but Wang Zihao didn't dare to move forward at all, because he was afraid that if he continued to take a step forward, he would fall down and die a miserable death.

However, he had to move on, because he wanted to confirm whether Xia Nian had really fallen, whether he had really fallen to his death.

Picking up on the ground, Wang Zihao climbed towards the highest point where Xia Nian fell, and when he saw that there was really a person lying at a certain point under the cliff, and that person was Xia Nian, Wang Zihao trembled all over his body and retreated.

Xia Nian is dead, really dead, she's really dead.

No, he's leaving, he's going to have to find a way to get out of here, he can't wait here to die.

Rushing back to the house, Wang Zihao began to look for planks everywhere, he wanted to make a raft, make a raft and leave here.