This is the third time Leng Mingxian has stood at the door of the emergency room, propped up on the wall with one hand, his face is bloodless, his heart seems to have been hollowed out, and his dull gaze stays on the constantly flashing red light.

Before his grandmother died, he was sent to the hospital by Cai's mother, and when he received the call, he ran desperately to the hospital, his grandmother had passed away, he didn't believe that his grandmother who had talked and laughed with him the night before left like this, until he saw her body with his own eyes, he knelt on the ground, crying.

The second time, after receiving a call from Wu Qihao about a car accident, he rushed over as soon as possible and waited at the door of the emergency room for more than four hours, his heart was very unwilling, he had not yet used the means of revenge, how could Wu Qihao be so coincidentally in a car accident, he hoped that he would be rescued, and he wanted to retaliate against him openly.

He never thought that he would die so soon, after more than five hours of rescue, Wu Qihao never woke up, and finally, he stood in front of his body, looking at his face like a blank sheet of paper expressionlessly, his inner feelings were complicated, even if this man was the culprit of so much suffering in his childhood, it was also this man who gave him a stage to display his abilities.

If Gu Ximeng and Wei Shuwen hadn't been by his side to remind him, the time had come, his enemy was dead, and all the qiē left behind should be inherited by him, he was blinded by hatred, and proceeded according to the one qiē they had arranged a long time ago, and he said to himself that Wu Qihao's unpaid debts would be repaid by his daughter.

Wu Yue, the woman who loved him deeply, knew his revenge plan from the beginning, she tolerated his hatred and gave up the Yiqiē that she had inherited, because she loved him deeply, and he never knew that when he really had to face the moment of losing her, it would be so painful.

Standing at the door of the emergency room for the third time, he prayed not to let him lose her, the woman he had always loved, and he still owed her a lot of debts that he had to repay.

Han Xiurui rushed to Calm Street as soon as possible, went to the hospital with him, and saw him as if all the vitality in his body had been drained, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start, no one thought that such a thing would happen.

He could only stand not far behind him, accompanying him through the darkest moment of his life, and at the same time praying that Wu Yue could survive, she could not repeat her father's mistakes and die in a car accident, which was definitely an unbearable blow for Leng Mingxian.

Yunjing was sent to the same hospital, after the operation, the doctor said that he was healthy and could recover quickly, Su Feihan had just breathed a sigh of relief, Han Xiurui's phone called, saying that Wu Yue was hit by a car and was rescued in the emergency room, he left Yunjing and rushed over, and saw a lifeless Leng Shao, and he couldn't help but worry.

Watching Leng Mingxian prop himself up on the wall with one hand, his body slowly sliding, squatting on the ground without any image, his hands around his body, as if he had lost confidence and turned into a lifeless shell.

"Leng Shao......" He ran over, wanting to help him up, he couldn't just give up, the doctor wasn't still rescuing, how could he give up.

The door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor in the surgical gown walked out, and Han Xiurui rushed over, "Doctor, how is Wu Yue?" "It's been more than two hours since I went in, and there is no news, and he is really going to die.