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Sheng Xi Hospital.

The operation has been going on for two hours.

Through the door, there was torment and uneasiness inside and out.

"Where is he?!" Grabbing He Zhou's collar, Jiang Yuchen's face was already gloomy to the extreme, "When Ji Weiran had an accident, where the fuck was Li Youlin?!" ”

The low air pressure was shrouded, and his breath was terrifying.

He Zhou's face turned pale, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't say a complete sentence: "Jiang ...... Jiang Shao......"

Furious, Jiang Yuchen sneered and let go violently.

"Get out!"

Cold sweat broke out on He Zhou's forehead: "Jiang ......"

There was a "click" and the door to the operating room opened.

Jiang Yuchen's breathing suddenly stagnated.

Mu Qiao, who was sitting in a chair with red eyes, stood up suddenly.

"Cheng Chuan! Micro-dyeing ...... Micro-staining ......"

"Aunt Qiao......" Cheng Chuan looked at her, his expression was solemn, and his throat was astringent, "She woke up, but she wanted to see Jiang Shao by name, and she only saw him ......"

Mu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she turned around, tears flowing.

Cheng Chuan no longer wasted time: "Jiang Shao, I'll ask the nurse to take you to change into a sterile gown." ”

Jiang Yuchen almost squeezed out a word from the depths of his throat: "...... Good. ”

The first time he followed the nurse into the operating room, he saw ...... Lying there, Ji Wei Dyeing.

He has known her for many years, and for the first time, he has seen her so weak.

Lifeless.

Sour and astringent, he approached quickly.

"Ji Wei Dye."

A familiar voice sounded faintly, and Ji Weiran struggled to open his eyes.

"Jiang ......"

"I'm here."

"You said it would...... Will help me, help me ......"

Her voice was so low that Jiang Yuchen had to get closer.

"You say, I'll help you."

Under the hoarse and dark voice, for the first time, his eyes were vaguely sour.

"Help me ......"

……

Five minutes later.

Jiang Yuchen walked out of the operating room.

The moment the door opened, Mucho's blood stopped flowing.

"Yuchen! Yu Chen slightly dyed her ......"

Jiang Yuchen stood still, let Mu Qiao grasp his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Aunt Qiao, she will be fine, and I will not let her have anything to do." ”

"Yu Chen......"

"I've got some things to do, and I'll be back soon."

With that, he withdrew his hand and strode away.

"Yu Chen!"

With a stumble, Mucho almost fell.

"Madame!" He Zhou's eyes quickly supported her, and his eye sockets began to redden, "The doctors who operated on are all experts, wife...... It's going to be fine. ”

Mu Qiao looked at the direction Jiang Yuchen left, breathing rapidly, and did not speak for a long time.

"Madame......"

He Zhou was worried that she wouldn't be able to stand it, so he said that he was going to help her sit down again.

Mu Qiao grabbed his hand and asked in a trembling voice, "Where was that bastard when something happened to Microdye?!" Why hasn't it appeared yet! Does he still have a heart? Now lying inside, bleeding profusely is his wife! What's more important than a wife?! ”

"Madame......"

From the time she knew that Ji Weiran had been kidnapped, Mu Qiao's mind was messed up, but now, she suddenly understood.

"Is he in Zhao Wanyan?! Isn't it?! ”

He Zhou's face suddenly turned pale.

"Madame......"

He couldn't say anything.

"Speak!"

"Husband ......"

"Buzz—"

A sudden ringtone of a mobile phone with vibration breaks the deadlock.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

He Zhou took out his mobile phone, only to feel that it weighed a thousand pounds.

Mucho also saw it.

She snatched the phone almost without thinking about it, trembled, and pressed the shutdown button again!

He Zhou's heart jumped suddenly: "Madam! ”

Mu Qiao sat down on the bench: "What else is he calling for?!" Isn't he good by Zhao Wanyan's side?! I'm not going to let you answer his call! He didn't have the right to know about micro-dyeing! Don't tell him! No ......"

With her hands over her eyes, her chest heaving violently, she couldn't stop crying.

She has always been elegant, but she has long lost her temper, and her well-maintained face is like aging at the moment.

He Zhou's heart was also tingling.

Eventually, he was silent.

……

On the elevated highway, a black Maybach is speeding forward.

Inside the car, Li Youlin's face was gloomy, as if he was one with the night.

The backs of his hands gripping the steering wheel were already bruised, as if the blood vessels were about to burst in the next second, and his heart was like being clutched by an invisible big hand, making him unable to breathe while blood was dripping.

He Zhou turned off the phone, Jiang Yuchen refused to answer the phone, Xing Xing couldn't be contacted, and Wen Mochen didn't know what was going on......

All the people who can be contacted, are ...... Can't be reached.

There had never been a moment when he felt so tormented, uneasy, or even ...... Fear.

Dyeing ......

My heart hurts more and more.

The night is getting darker.

Fifty minutes away, Li Youlin was forced to shorten it to half an hour.

Finally, it's here.

Ask all the way, run all the way.

Soon, the operating room was in sight.

His breath was shaky, and every step under his feet was uneasy.

He saw it......

"Li Shao......" turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and He Zhou saw someone coming.

In the chair, Mu Qiao's body froze.

Following the sound, she looked over.

In an instant, the accumulation of anger and disappointment reached its peak, she stood up suddenly, and while questioning sharply, the tears that could not be stopped surged again: "What are you still doing?!" Yes?! Get out of here! ”

Every word slammed into Li Youlin's heart.

"Mom......"

"Don't call me! I don't have a son like you! Once again, Mucho lost control of his emotions.

He Zhou listened, and his eyes became sour: "Madame......"

As if thinking of something, Mu Qiao shook off his support and strode in front of Li Youlin.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap hit him in the face.

"Get out!"

Li Youlin didn't move.

He moved his lips, and after a while, he made an obscure voice with great difficulty: "I want to know ...... dye."

"You're not qualified to know."

A cold voice sounded from behind him.

Li Youlin's body froze.

He turned.

"Yu Chen......"

"Signed it." With a chill all over his body, Jiang Yuchen smashed the thing in his hand at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

The thing smashed on Li Youlin's chest and immediately fell to the ground.

There was no sound, but it was like a boulder smashing into the hearts of everyone present.

Heavy, heavy, and ...... Hurt.

At a glance, Li Youlin saw four big words-

Divorce Settlement.

He jerked his head up.

The eyes are facing each other.

His eyes were red and his breathing was shriveled.

Jiang Yuchen sneered: "Divorce, this is her only request, and she wants me to tell you a word, she will never see you again, never." ”

Every word, every word, is comparable to Ling Chi.

Li Youlin's face turned white inch by inch.

"I, no, I believe it!"

Every word he used all his strength to squeeze out from the depths of his throat, and almost at the same time that the last syllable was spat out, he was as cold as ice.

Not only him, but He Zhou and Mu Qiao's faces also changed greatly.

Jiang Yuchen laughed angrily: "Don't believe it? He pointed to the closed door of the operating room and asked Li Youlin coldly, "Do you know how long she has been lying in it?!" More than two hours! ”

"Do you know what she was like when I found her?!" grabbed Li Youlin's collar, his breathing was short, his eyes were as dark as splashing ink, "She was almost thrown into the sea!" But where are you?! Where were you when she needed you? You're next to Zhao Wanyan! ”

A heavy punch was swung into Li Youlin's face.

Caught with one's pants down.

Li Youlin fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Yuchen stared at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of gloom, as if he had come from hell.

"Li Shao!" He Zhou was in a hurry, and the conditioned reflex was about to help him.

"No help!" Mu Qiao grabbed his hand and scolded him word by word, "No one is allowed to help him!" He deserves it! ”

"Madame......"

His shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and Mu Qiao burst into tears.

He Zhou's whole body stiffened, and the hand he was holding loosened and tightened and loosened, and finally retreated to the side.

Li Youlin tried to get up, but when he moved, he fell down with a word, making him feel like an electric shock-

"Do you know why the surgery took so long? In addition to concussion, there is also acute hemorrhage, causes of hemorrhage...... Outside the palace. Pregnancy. Do you know how far the beach is from the hospital? Do you know outside the palace. Acute hemorrhage in pregnancy can cause shock?! What the do you have to see her?! ”

In the long hallway, a dead silence reigned.

For two full minutes, Li Youlin didn't move, even his eyes didn't move, and even his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Until, Jiang Yuchen grabbed him.

"Li Shao! Jiang Shao! ”

Li Youlin was dragged directly to the stairwell.

The security door closed, and Jiang Yuchen's fist fell.

Face, stomach ......

Avoiding dangerous places, he strikes extremely hard.

Punch after punch.

Li Youlin did not fight back during the whole process.

"Hmm......"

Another punch, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

Jiang Yuchen let go of him violently and let him fall to the ground.

"How did you promise me before chasing her?! You said that you don't have Zhao Wanyan in your heart, you say you love Ji Weiran, this is what you call love?! When she needs you the most, you're by Zhao Wanyan's side! Since you can't love her wholeheartedly, why did you provoke her in the first place?! Li Youlin, you're a fucking scumbag! ”

"Do you know what I was trying to do while she was lying there? I want to kill you! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have suffered at all today! ”

He rarely spoke foully, but tonight was the one he said the most.

The anger in his chest was still rampant, and when he thought of the face he saw when he entered the operating room, he couldn't help but continue to beat Li Youlin.

"The divorce agreement, you have to sign it if you don't sign it, after signing it, take your Zhao Wanyan and don't appear in front of her again!" The handsome face was cold and gloomy, Jiang Yuchen stared at him, and finally spit out a few words, "This is her only and final request, third brother, I still call you third brother, please let her go." ”

A dull pain suddenly struck, spreading imperceptibly, unfathomable, as if it had accumulated for a century, heavy, and ruthlessly submerged Li Youlin.

There is nowhere to run and no survivors.

At this moment, he couldn't make a sound: "I ......"