Tong Yue was in a hurry, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, and the intense pain eroded her internal organs, making it difficult for her to say a complete sentence.

That's really not the case!

She shook her head desperately, trying to explain, but her body seemed to be gnawed by countless insects, and her whole body kept trembling in pain, and it was nothing more than that.

"Please, save me!"

Tong Yue screamed with all his might, but his voice was still not loud, accompanied by severe pain, and streams of fishy sweetness kept coming up in his throat, staining the white sheets red, like blooming demonic red plums.

"I can't save you."

The man was indifferent, and his voice was outrageous in cold and heartless.

“……”

Can't be saved?

How could there be someone in this world that Ling Su couldn't save?

He is a genius who has never been seen in the history of medicine, the only heir of the ghost doctor family with a foreign surname, no matter what injuries or diseases, as long as there is still a breath left, it will never be incurable in his hands.

In his eyes, there is only life and old age, no illness and death, even if it is an extremely rare and difficult terminal disease, he can still cure people's diseases.

It's just that this man's temper is very weird, and he says that it is the duty of a doctor to save lives and help the wounded, but for him, it is not, he saves people, and there are always only three words, that is, it depends on the mood!

So, he's just... I don't want to save it.

Tong Yue's eyes were full of painful despair and strong unwillingness.

She really doesn't want to die, if she dies, she will never be able to take revenge, and those two harmful hell demons are still alive and well in this world, living in her house and squandering her property, so how can she be willing, how can she die!

However, no matter how much remorse and unwillingness there is, it seems that it is too late.

After a while, Tong Yue's pupils began to dilate, his hand gradually hung down weakly, and a drop of blood and tears slowly flowed out from the corner of his eye.

Ling Su stretched out her slender jade-like hand, her fingertips gently wiped the blood from her face, and her eyes looked at her with deep eyes, as if a trace of inquiry flashed in her eyes, fleeting.

She's not dead yet.

However, the poison in her body is very strange and seems to be slowly eroding her cells...

So, he was thinking, should he change his mind and save her?

At the moment when Ling Su hesitated, suddenly, a white jade on Tong Yue's chest flashed a ghostly light, and in the next second, she completely lost her breath.

……

2165, Summer.

When Tong Yue woke up again, there was a moment of blankness in his mind.

She slowly opened her eyes, and in her sight, there was a pink bed net...

Since she was imprisoned by her fiancé An Ze and stepmother Xiao Zixin, she has not seen such a warm girl's color for a long time.

What's going on, isn't she dead yet?

"The more, the more, the more you feel, don't scare Dad."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and his tone was full of worry and self-blame: "It's all my father's fault, I shouldn't have forced you like this, if my father had promised you to get engaged to An Ze earlier, you wouldn't..."

“……”

Is it Daddy's voice?!

Tong Yue looked sideways in disbelief, and what caught her eye was really her father Tong Boyuan.

This... How is this possible?

She opened her mouth slightly, but in the end she couldn't get a word, she was too scared.

The fear of the person in front of him is just an illusion, the fear that he will disappear at any moment.

Because as early as two years ago, my father was killed by the vicious stepmother, but at this moment, he is alive in front of her eyes, so real.

Tong Yue tried his best to control his emotions, but he still couldn't help but redden.

"Dad..."

It took a long time for her to shout with difficulty.