Fu Shang, stop pretending to be innocent in front of me!

  Sent to C City People's Hospital for treatment nearby.

  Businessmen ran back and forth, finishing a pile of expenses, pale-faced, guarding outside the operating room.

  Two hours ago.

  Caught in the act, both Xīn and Guì were dragged away by the police without a chance to explain themselves.

  Afterwards, Xi Gu's violent factor was thoroughly ignited in his body, and he almost lost his mind, crazily overturning the well-ordered police station with his bare hands.

  Losing all sanity, combat power soaring straight up.

  He smashed everything he could lift.

  Two or three policemen rushed up to try and stop him, but they were no match for him. In the end, it took seven or eight muscular riot police to subdue him after he was exhausted.

  Isn't it just a crazy state...

  The businessmen once suspected that he was possessed by some kind of evil spirit.

  At that time, if she hadn't shouted in time, "He's Yan Jingsheng!", he might have entered the morgue instead of the operating room today.

  At this time, there were few people walking around outside the operating room.

  After hanging up the phone for a while, Shang's face was still pale and hadn't recovered.

  This scene coincides with her mother's death, and the fear in her heart deepens.

  Every second is torture.

  She was young and alone outside the operating room, waiting for news that never came. Instead, she received the devastating news of her mother's passing, and all she saw was a cold corpse.

  At that time, I didn't understand despair yet, but it had already deeply hidden itself within me.

  Every breath is oppressive.

  The corridor was extremely quiet again, and the sound of the elevator arriving at the floor from a distance was particularly noticeable. Almost at the same time, Shang Shang subconsciously turned his head to look.

  The man strides forward with long legs, his footsteps steady as he walks towards the backlight.

  Nian Mu Yao wore a black coat, becoming even colder, like a walking sculpture.

  He stopped in front of two officials, keeping a distance, and couldn't hear the content of their conversation. Before long, the two men hurried away.

  Afterwards, Yan Mu Yao stood still for a moment, rubbed his tired brow, and looked over this way.

  Their eyes met.

  Only then did Shang see the coldness and detachment at the bottom of his eyes, he slowly stood up, his hands neatly clasped together in front of him, his head bowed, a standard apologetic posture.

  The footsteps drew near and stopped two steps away.

  But she was worried all night and didn't feel at ease until dawn.

  At the most helpless time, the only one who came to mind subconsciously was him. The three words "Yuan Mu Yao" were like an omnipotent power, and also a reliance and faith.

  At this moment, he is just two steps away.

  "Who took the initiative in opening the room?"

  Upon hearing this, Shang's head sank even lower.

  Nian Mu Yao was about to see her back of the head, and she sat down on the long chair with a stumble.

  Yu Guangli, the merchant only saw his long legs crossed, his right hand casually resting on his knee, playing with a cigarette between his fingers, without lighting it.

  After a while, he spoke again in a careless tone, "Fu Shangshang, stop pretending to be innocent in front of me."

  The merchant was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously raised his head.

  "How is it that you have the courage to seduce Xi Gu and open a room, but not the courage to be honest with me about how you managed to get him into a state where he needs surgery?"

  At first, she was still at a loss.

  His face changed several times, without explaining.

  "You'd better not mess with Xīn Gù anymore." The blame was shifted to Xīn Gù, "And who knows how he got someone else's belly big in the first place?"