Is it jealous? No, it should just be anger, right? Lin Zimo comforted himself.

Who would be jealous of such a man with a mean woman?

An Ning finally looked at him. Lin Zimo's face became more and more distinct because of anger, she looked at this face, and suddenly smiled lowly, "Lin Zimo, when did you put me in your eyes? Am I not your plaything." Now that you're tired of playing, you can throw me away. ”

She said in a light tone, "In that case, why do you want to save me?"

Lin Zimo was more and more angry by her indifferent tone, and he dragged her off the bed and threw her aside.

An Ning had no strength in his body, and as soon as his body was crooked, he slammed into the bedside table.

It hurts terribly.

"An Ning, you might as well die like this!" Lin Zimo looked at her viciously, "But even if you die, you can only die in front of me and be killed by others, what is my business thanks to?"

The tone was full of mockery.

An Ning's ears were buzzing, his headache was terrible, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he completely fainted.

Lin Zimo didn't hear the sound, so he looked carefully and saw a shocking red, spreading on the floor little by little.

He finally panicked, pretended to be calm, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Two minutes, if you can't come, just wait for the lawsuit. Lin Zimo felt that he was trembling when he spoke, looking at the lifeless tranquility, and for the first time he experienced the feeling of panic and helplessness.

When the doctor came, he was sweating profusely, and the moment he saw An Ning, he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously probed his nose, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he carefully moved An Ning from the ground to the bed.

There was a large wound in the head, and it was bleeding constantly.

The doctor hurriedly disinfected, stopped the bleeding, bandaged, and took out the instrument he brought with him to quickly check it.

When it was almost processed, he saw that the speed of blood flow was much slower, and then he looked up at Lin Zimo, "I still have a high fever, I have checked my head, and there is no big problem." But her sense of survival is very weak, and in severe cases, she will burn into meningitis. ”

Lin Zimo's hand in his trouser pocket trembled fiercely.

"If you can't wake up tomorrow......" The doctor glanced at Lin Zimo cautiously, not daring to say any more.

Lin Zimo didn't speak, just looked at An Ning and snorted lightly.

The doctor prescribed some more medicines, carefully explained the dosage and frequency, as well as various precautions, and quickly fled under Lin Zimo's cold gaze.

Lin Zimo looked at An Ning, and wiped the blood on the ground in distraction, still with disgust in his eyes.

He didn't understand if An Ning, a slut, really relied on him.

On the night of the first time, he admitted that he was indeed at fault, but the look in her eyes at that time, the innocence and stubbornness, made his heart tremble, and he remembered her from then on.

Later, she disappeared, only to be seen on TV and movies, as well as on huge advertising screens, and it was her who looked up.

And now, she is back, he originally thought that the two of them could start over, but he didn't expect that she even had a child, but she kept it secret and didn't tell him.

When is he a fool? Or do you think his money is easy to cheat?

Lin Zimo stared at An Ning deadly, his eyes were cloudy, "An Ning, I haven't allowed you to die yet, if you really die, the people you love, and your children, I will not leave any of them." ”

This was said very resolutely, and An Ning's hand actually moved slightly.

Lin Zimo mocked himself in his heart for being amorous.

Look, An Ning is dying now, and it's always her sweetheart and the child who will always be remembered, not him.

She just looked at him in the eyes, numb, sluggish, like she was looking at a stranger, and he couldn't stand it.

Calling Mother Liu to take care of An Ning, Lin Zimo went to the study, called He Yuan, and asked him to investigate the matter a little, and soon understood the reason why An Ning was so depressed.

When An Ning woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day. Her throat was so dry and sore that she opened her eyes to find water to drink, and there was an extra glass of water in front of her.

"Miss An, drink some water. Mother Liu looked at her with pity, "Good child, why did you do this? Did you quarrel with your husband?"

An Ning was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and quickly took two sips of water, before she spoke, "Thank you, no ......" Her voice was still a little weak.

"I'll go and inform Mr. An, Miss An, you can rest. Mother Liu thoughtfully covered An Ning's quilt, gently closed the door, and knocked on the door of the study.

When Lin Zimo came in, An Ning was looking out the window.

"Signed it. Lin Zimo threw a few pieces of paper on An Ning's face.

An Ning subconsciously took it, and saw the dazzling words "mistress/woman agreement".

"What do you want to do?" An Ning couldn't stand it anymore, raised his eyes, and his voice was full of alienation, "Lin Zimo, why don't you just refuse to let me go?"

Lin Zimo sneered twice, put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "An Ning, I can't let you go in my life!" If you don't sign, Anjia's company will continue to collapse, and your father won't have so many days to wait." ”

An Ning glanced at the contract, took a deep breath, and threw the contract directly on Lin Zimo's face, "Lin Zimo, you are shameless!"

As she spoke, she gathered her clothes and rushed in the direction of the door.

"An Ning, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand?" Lin Zimo's voice was cold.

An Ning turned a deaf ear, her whole body trembled with fear, and she rushed out of the door directly.

The way back to the hospital was not far, and when An Ning hurried to the ward, she received a critical illness notice from the hospital, saying that their hospital could not cope with these situations at all now, and suggested that they be transferred.

"Xiaojie, I have just been contacted, and I will be able to transfer soon. Don't worry, our family will help. An Youyu called back, and saw An Ning's lost soul, and hugged her distressedly.

An Ning nodded vigorously, her heart was about to break. She turned around and hugged An Youyu, "Thank you...... Thank you......" All the sadness came to my heart at this moment, and the tears could not stop falling.

An Youyu gently hugged her, "Don't worry, I'm here, it'll be fine, Duoduo is still waiting for us at home." He had a gentle voice.

Outside the door, a pair of sharp eyes looked at everything coldly, turned around and left.

It took about five or six minutes for An Ning's phone to blow up.

All partners, all enterprises are scrambling to draw a line with the company they have settled in, as if they are some terrible plague and cannot avoid it.

Then, I received various phone calls about the company's finances. The voice on the other side of the phone was very frightened, and the peaceful heart also fell to the lowest point little by little.

What's more, that's the worst of all, isn't it? She has nothing left, what more can she lose?

An Ning listened quietly to the voice on the other side of the phone, and finally hung up the phone.

The company that settled in is already an empty shell, and may even be in debt. She alone is completely impossible to resist. Of course, she knew that the mastermind behind all this was Lin Zimo. But what can she do?

An Ning only felt that her heart hurt badly.

It turns out that the person who has loved him for so long with his heart and lungs is nothing more than that...... Even if she was about to die two days ago, it was just a contract from him, and it was still such a humiliating contract.

When An Youyu was busy and wanted to transfer An Yong to the hospital, he received a critical illness notice from the hospital, saying that the patient's body is now very fragile and not suitable for transfer at all, and there is a great possibility that something will happen on the road.

An Ning also learned the news at this time.

She looked at the doctor in front of her and took a deep breath, "We won't be transferred, please give my dad the best medicine, I beg you...... Please......" Her voice was pale and weak, as if she was going to fall at any moment.

The doctor sighed, patted her hands, and did not speak.

In fact, they all know very well in their hearts that An Yong's illness is violent, and there is no great possibility of cure, and it is just a waste of money to spend in the hospital every day.

While comforting An Ning, An Youyu called home and told An Duoduo to eat and sleep well and wait for them to go back.

An Duoduo also seemed to smell a trace of unusual smell, didn't cry or make trouble, listened quietly, honestly agreed to all of them, and finally said in a milky voice, "Let mom have a good rest, mom is not in good health." ”

Just when An Ning's mood was extremely low, An Yong woke up.

She hurriedly rushed into the ward, grabbed An Yong's hand tightly, and cried "Dad...... You're finally awake, I'm ...... I'm really happy......"

An Yong looked at his daughter, and his heart was full of guilt.

He has been sick for so long, and this daughter is the only one who is busy. But what did he do to her before? How did he so willing to sweep her out of the house?

Maybe that's retribution, right?

An Yong's face was a little flushed, looking at An Ning, he gently stroked her long hair, "Xiaojie, you listen to Dad." His voice was gentle, as if he had comforted her countless times when he was a child, "Xiaojie, it was Dad who dragged you down, Dad was not good, and I shouldn't have treated you like that before...... I know that the company will definitely not be able to hold on, you listen to Dad, now apply for bankruptcy liquidation, sell everything that should be sold, those inheritances should be enough, and there is still a surplus. ”

An Yong glanced at An Youyu beside An Ning, and sighed deeply, "Xiaojie, don't blame yourself, this is all Dad's retribution, I have done too many wrong things." Let's go...... Go for your own happiness......"

His voice began to fade slowly.

An Ning's eyes widened, and she suddenly remembered a cruel word—back to the light.

"No, no, it's not true, Dad, don't close your eyes, you can't sleep, I have a lot to say to you, and a lot of interesting things to tell you, don't you like to listen to my stories the most? Dad, Dad, wake up, wake up!"

However, no matter how An Ning shouted or cried, An Yong's eyes slowly closed, and the lines on the instrument tended to straighten.

An Ning listened to the sharp voice and sat on the ground, the whole person stupid.

She couldn't believe it, it's only been a few days, some time ago, An Yong was still very angry and very tough to transfer all the inheritance to her, that look, as if she was going to beat her up if she didn't accept it, but now ......

An Ning couldn't accept it at all.

Although An Youyu was distressed, he also hugged An Ning out, watching the nurses in the ward busy, and the person in his arms was no longer angry, and there was a tear that smashed heavily on the back of his hand.

"Xiaojie, let's go home......" An Youyu couldn't bear to see her go on like this, so he picked her up and walked out.

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