Hospital.

The night was dark.

A black sports car stopped menacingly at the entrance of the hospital, and the oriental man with blue eyes quickly opened the door and walked out of the car and went to the emergency room of the hospital.

His appearance is handsome and uncast, but at this moment, a pair of eyes are extremely cold, and the delicate face has a cold air that no one can enter, and pedestrians have avoided it all the way, and no one dares to be his way.

Yan Bing leaned against the wall of the emergency room, his head hanging slightly, and his demeanor and description had already shown a trace of exhaustion.

He heard the sound of hurried footsteps, looked up, and saw Yan Ruyu coming from not far away, his body seemed to be swept with murderous aura, he raised his hand and grabbed Yan Bing's clothes, and asked through gritted teeth: "Didn't I tell you to look at her?!" ”

"Ruyu ......" he looked dejected and moved his lips, "I didn't expect ......"

She seemed so normal before he left.

Who would have thought that before he could get downstairs, she would jump down from the stairs.

Judging by the time she opened the window and jumped off the building, she didn't even hesitate for a second.

She was so calm.

Calmly choose to die.

Fu Tingyuan was right, she couldn't stand it at all.

Yan Ruyu gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Bingliang for a long time, before he let go of him resentfully, he raised his head and looked at the red light on the door of the operating room, a trace of pain appeared in his eyes, turned around and sat on the bench in the aisle, and raised his hand against his eyebrows a little tiredly.

He had just come from the private hospital that the Yan family had invested in.

The bones in Fu Tingyuan's body were almost broken, the doctor took out two bullets from him, Yan Zong pierced his kneecap, and he had to be rebuilt after the operation, and now he is still lying in the operating room, life and death are unknown.

He ran over here, and Yan Qingfeng watched over there.

I've never been so scared in my life.

He couldn't afford to die on both sides.

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At five o'clock in the morning, Yan Qingfeng called and said that Fu Tingyuan had come out of the operating room and had been sent to the intensive care unit.

Life has finally been picked up.

Yan Ruyu's heart was relieved, and she told Yan Bing about the situation, and the faces of the two of them looked a little better.

It's just that Luo Nanchu is here, but there is still no news.

She is not in good health, let alone jumping from such a high place, but what worries people the most is her will to survive.

She wanted to die, and she probably thought about it more than once, but she hadn't done it in all these years. This is the first time.

She is so desperate to live, once she doesn't want to live, will she not be able to get out of the operating room.

Yan Ruyu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, he was a little uneasy, and his nerves were beating suddenly.

He'd always had a good instinct, and this time he wished he hadn't been right once.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor who had been working all night was tired and walked out by the nurse, everyone's expressions were a little heavy, Yan Ruyu felt his nerves jumping violently, he stood up from the bench, looked at the few Western faces, and didn't dare to speak for a while.

Luo Nanchu suffered a fracture of his skull, a contusion to his brain, and a hemorrhage in his brain stem, and he was likely to become vegetative. Although they have worked very hard to rescue, but her will to survive is too weak, and although her life has been picked up, she doesn't know if she can wake up.

Yan Bing's eyes turned black after listening for a while, and he held on to the wall to stabilize his body, Yan Ruyu stood there and didn't speak for most of the day.