"Oh no, doctor, come to the operating room and take a look!

But before the doctor's words fell, the nurse rushed out of the operating room, and Wei Xia's heart was about to hang in her throat.

The doctor hurried into the operating room.

As the words "during operation" on the operating room lit up again, Mu Qingyu couldn't control her emotions anymore, and grabbed the nurse's neck: "What the hell is going on, didn't you just say that she was fine?"

Wei Xia grabbed Mu Qingyu and held her in his arms: "Eldest sister, don't get excited!"

Then he stared at the nurse with moist eyes: "What happened, you have to make it clear to us, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Wei Xia's eyes frightened the nurse, and she was silent: "When we were stitching just now, a doctor accidentally dropped scissors into the patient's wound......"

"What are you going to do? Didn't you say you're the best hospital in the city? How could this happen?"

Mu Qingyu cried, she was almost discouraged.

Wei Xia comforted her and said, "Eldest sister, you calm down first, you can't blame them, isn't it? ”

"I'm really sorry, because of our negligence, so the patient is now continuing to have blood transfusions, who of you is blood type B?"

The doctor walked out sweating profusely.

Wei Xia could see that he was very embarrassed, so he said calmly: "I'm type 0, I'll have a blood transfusion." ”

He said and turned his head to tell Mu Qingyu and them: "You guys go home first and have a good rest, I must find out about this matter!"

Wei Xia said and followed the doctor into the operating room.

Looking at the cold face with tubes all over his body and his pale face, Wei Xia was very distressed.

He lay on the bed, unconscious after a tingling pain in his arm.

When he awoke, he found himself suspended in mid-air, and Leng Yan had a scarlet cloud above his head.

At the same time, Rabbit Sister and Meng Meng also appeared in front of him again.

"Strange, why is the color of her dream cloud like this?"

Wei Xia blinked.

That's because her dream was very dangerous, and now she is experiencing a choice between life and death. The red color actually shows that she is in a lot of pain right now. ”

Meng Meng said with a worried face.

"So, that was her out of danger just now and it was just an illusion?"

Wei Xia's heart hung in the air.

"That's right. ”

As soon as Mengmeng's words fell, Wei Xia swam towards the cloud.

"Wait, master, what are you going to do?"

Moe's tone was full of horror and worry.

"Of course I'm going to save people, if I want to watch her die, I can't do it!"

Wei Xia said without hesitation.

"Master, calm down, do you know another name for this kind of dream?"

Meng Meng grabbed Wei Xia's arm: "This kind of dream is also known as the dream of death, if you enter, you may not only not be able to save people, but also die with her!"

Wei Xia heard it but didn't think so: "If Leng Yan is dead, then what face do I have to see Mu Qingyu and them?"

As his words fell, Wei Xia plunged into Leng Yan's dream.

But when he entered, he found himself in a pitch black chaos, and there was a stale smell in the air.

At that moment, he heard what seemed to be a strange sound in his ears.

When he closed his eyes and listened carefully, he realized that it was someone's gasp.

He approached, and saw through the light of the moon projected through the small window that it was a little girl with short ear-length hair and a dress.

Her face was dirty, but her skin was very fair, and her big eyes were full of innocence and horror at the moment.

She was like a frightened little white rabbit in a cage.

"Is it Leng Yan?"

He exclaimed.

But the little girl seemed to not see him, and shrank there alone: "Yan Yan is so afraid, father, mother, where are you, come and save me...... Whining. ”

She sobbed, sadness and timidity written all over her face.

"Squeak!", the door was slammed open, and Wei Xia hurriedly hid behind a pile of wooden boxes.

When Leng Yan saw the figure of that person, she also cowered in the corner of the wall in horror, not caring if there was a wet and cold puddle on the ground, which would stain her skirt: "You...... Don't come here, you bastards!"

"Hehe, little girl, you call, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you. ”

The man in the lead walked over with a flashlight.

Wei Xia saw that his face was full of scars, scarred, and there were many bandages on his body.

But despite this, the hideousness of his face is as difficult to hide as the tattoos all over his body.

"You...... Don't touch me, my dad will be rude to you!"

Leng Yan's little hands waved wildly, and she looked like she was eleven or twelve years old.

The man laughed maniacally, like a jackal discussing with his companion how to take care of his prey.

"Haha, did you hear that, she thought her father was going to come and save her?"

The man laughed as he spoke, his expression as if he was about to swallow a cold face into his stomach.

"You girl, you're a little too naïve, aren't you?"

The man said and grabbed Leng Yan's hand, as if he was about to break a piece of straw.

"Ah, it hurts, you let me go!"

Leng Yan struggled weakly, but he was still lifted up like a little beast. She was so helpless.

Just when Wei Xia finally couldn't help but make a move, a siren sounded outside: "Listen inside, you have been surrounded!"

After a period of confusion, countless flashlight beams focused on Leng Yan, who was sobbing and could barely cry.

"Daddy!"

Leng Yan cried and threw herself into a man's arms, but what Wei Xia didn't expect was that the man actually looked at Leng Yan coldly, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her away: "Don't cry!"

Leng Yan looked at his father as if he didn't know him: "Dad......"

The man actually said: "If you cry again, you will embarrass my Leng family, I don't have a daughter like you who is not strong!"

A woman in a cheongsam ran over: "Yan Yan! Yan Yan, are you okay?"

"Mom!"

Leng Yan couldn't hold back anymore and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Leng Lingfeng, what are you doing here, she's your daughter, why are you so cold-blooded?"

The woman's face was beautiful, and her brows were slightly frowning at the moment, and even the moonlight was a little darker.

"Hmph, she still has a lot of things to face in the future, how can she not be strong now?

The man said and stared at Leng Yan viciously:

"You remember to me, you are the daughter of my Leng family, you must be strong, even if you want to cry, you have to endure it, especially not to let others see that you are not strong, otherwise they will find your weakness, try their best to hurt you, defeat you, and by then it will be too late for you to regret it!

After listening to his father's words, Leng Yan nodded, his eyes full of horror and puzzlement.

Perhaps it was a little early for her to face all this at a young age.

As soon as the picture turned, Wei Xia found himself in a damp and cold deep alley.

It was late at night, and the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance could not break the silence.

There was tension and solemnity in the air, and the mist added a touch of mystery to the place.

With a cat's meow, Wei Xia saw a woman walking towards him from a distance.

He hurriedly hid in the corner of the wall, using his spare eyes to check the situation around him.

When the woman approached, he saw that it was actually a cold face, but she looked a few years younger than she was now.

At the same time, a black shadow fell behind Leng Yan, he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it down decisively.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yan kicked the man in the chest and kicked him out for a long distance.

Leng Yan turned his head, took off his coat and threw it aside.

"I heard that you are the number one killer in this city?

She looked contemptuous and confident.

"Hmph, little Nizi, the reaction is quite fast, I really underestimated you!"

The man said and threw a dagger at Leng Yan.

Leng Yan easily dodged, and the dagger was inserted into the wall behind Leng Yan.

But the man also rushed over at the same time and swung his fist at Leng Yan again.

Fortunately, Leng Yan's legs spread out and jumped into the air, and he used his leg power to volley the distance again.

"It's just a little trick, and you want to deal with me too?"

Leng Yan said and aimed at the man's arm is a kick.

"Tsk, it's a pity!"

The man grabbed her by the leg.

"Abominable ......"

Leng Yan didn't expect that this man seemed to be thin, but his strength was very strong, and her brows were twisted together.

"Haha, little Nizi, you dare to challenge me without any strength, suffer death!"

The man flashed a dagger in his other hand and stabbed Leng Yan's leg.

Leng Yan had nowhere to hide, and there was an extra scar on his leg.

Just as Wei Xia was about to make a move, a voice came: "Stop!"

The man was then kicked in the head and fainted to the ground.

Leng Yan covered her injured leg and raised her head, and when she saw who the person was, she was also very surprised: "Father, are you ......?"

"I told you not to be reckless, why don't you listen? Do you want to die at the hands of such people?"

Leng Lingfeng glared at his daughter as he spoke, but he still helped her up.

Leng Yan broke away from his father's hand this time: "I've had enough!

"What did you say?"

Leng Lingfeng's expression was very ugly, and Wei Xia didn't expect her to talk to her father like this.

However, thinking about Leng Yan's behavior carefully, it is not unreasonable, maybe Leng Lingfeng has always been a little too strict with her, so their father-daughter relationship has come to this point.

"I said I had enough, you used to say I wasn't strong, so I tried to change myself. I want to prove myself now, I want to prove that I can be on my own, you never sure me, you never comfort me when I am hurt, I am fed up, it is really my misfortune to have a father like you!"