As the culprit of this matter, how could Su Yanjue easily keep her alive in this world. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

At the urging of the doctor, Su Yanjue had no choice but to let Ran Zhengming go for the time being. Because it doesn't matter, he will have time to deal with Ran Zhengming and Wang Fang in the future. And now the most important thing is the girl in his arms, he wants her to be safe, he wants her to be safe.

In the ambulance, Su Yanjue called Su Ye and asked him to arrange for someone to clear the route of the ambulance early in the morning. Within a few minutes, everyone arrived at the private hospital under Dibei.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night, seeing Ran Yun being picked up from the car by Su Yanjue covered in blood, the doctors present panicked again.

"Go and tell the blood bank to prepare, why is this blood loss again?" The dean preemptively arranged in a low voice, and was puzzled.

"Operating room, operating room preparation." He shouted again, and the people in the hospital were in chaos for a moment.

The dean didn't understand the truth of the matter, didn't understand why there were blood stains on Ran Yun's body, and just urged according to instinct.

I thought it would be another major surgery, but when I was preparing for the operation, everyone found out. Miss Ran, who frowned and had to lay off all the doctors in the hospital, was not injured, but was just in a hurry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

For doctors, it's just that."

But for Su Yanjue, he couldn't wait to find doctors from all over the world to consult her and formulate a complete set of diagnosis and treatment plans.

After tossing for most of the night, everyone finally arranged Ran Yun, and let Su Yanjue, the big Buddha, relax his heart.

Just a few days after he was discharged from the hospital, Ran Yun came back to stay.

Su Yanjue looked at the bloodless woman on the hospital bed, and his heart twitched.

Unlike the last time Su Yanjue stayed by her side from beginning to end, when Su Ye knocked on the door and came in in the middle of the night, he glanced at Ran Yun with complicated eyes, got up and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Take care of her, there can be no mistakes."

"Yes." Su also nodded, still without hesitation.

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With the night, Su Yanjue drove back to the Su family's villa. However, he parked the car and did not enter the villa, but followed the stone path of the parking lot to the depths of the woods.

This is the dungeon that Su Yanjue has prepared a long time ago, and it has been hidden in the woods behind the villa. Ran Yun didn't know, and neither did anyone else.

As soon as I walked to the door of the dungeon, there was a heart-rending sound from inside. Sharp, it's a woman's voice.

"Ran Yun, I won't let you go, you remember me, you remember." The voice is getting louder and louder, it's Wang Fang.

Walking into the dungeon, a damp smell mixed with the smell of mold came to my face. But Su Yanjue was unmoved, and still strode inside.

Wang Fang was hung up at this time, her hands and feet were bound. Several people in the prison gathered around her, and no one had a long whip in their hands, and they whipped it at her in turn.

Wang Fang was in great pain, and the clothes on her body were all torn, to the point that she was not covered by clothes.

She was also covered in blood all over her body, but it was far more tragic than Ran Yun, a hundred or a thousand times.

"Young Master." Seeing Su Yanjue walk in, his subordinates stopped their movements and stood up to say hello.

Getting a trace of leisure, Wang Fang's hanging head slowly raised, "Is Ran Yun dead?" Is she dead? ”

Su Yanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand was originally in the pocket of his trousers, but he stretched out in an instant.

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