"Mr. Lu, can you please go out with this lady? We need to rescue me. Miss Ye is not optimistic now!" The doctor said to them as he looked at the sheets that were still dyeing red on the bed.

Lu Feifan took a last look at Ye Haining on the bed with pale face in pain, and then rudely pulled Xia Yanran, who was shocked by the scene, and left the ward.

Ye Haining held the hospital gown tightly on his abdomen, and looked at him pale and pulled Xia Yanran away from his sight. His back was so arrogant, and Xia Yanran's back was a bit grand. How great is it. Doesn't women just hope that such a back will always be in front of them and protect themselves...

Listen... Whose heart is broken, who is broken like the ceramic cup on the ground. No one cares about it, no one picks it up, and has been forgotten to the corner of the world, and it can't stick well.

She was so stupid, really stupid, why did she know the truth of so many things, and why did the unpromising person still have such a little fantasy about him? Every thing he did could be thrown into hell! But why was she so stupid? Is the heart in her chest really shameless?

Looking at the large piece dyed red on the bed sheet, her tears flowed out in vain again, falling on the bed sheet and mixing with the blood. The pain in her abdomen was always reminding her: A Ning, divorce, if you continue like this, you will die miserably. A Ning, leave that devil, otherwise you will be tortured to death by him sooner or later!

"Get out...get out...get out...get out...get out..." Ye Haining looked at the bloody tears falling one after another until the doctor pierced the syringe with sedatives into the tender skin on her arm. The liquid in the syringe entered her body bit by bit. Then her mood calmed down, very tired...

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Lu Feifan pulled Xia Yanran away from the ward and came to the corridor. Xia Yanran looked at his back and was still worried about what to do if the wound on his forehead was in his heart. He couldn't help but care and said: "You'd better deal with the wound on your forehead. It's a lot of blood..."

Suddenly, Xia Yanran was thrown away, and she took two steps back and looked up at him with grievance.

Lu Feifan stood in front of her, with strong anger lingering all over her body. He pushed Xia Yanran to the wall of the corridor with rough movements, and asked coldly: "What the hell do you want to do!"

Faced with his anger, Xia Yanran was obviously a little at a loss and shook her head in panic: "I...I don't want to do anything. I just want to come to the hospital to see A Ning. I heard that she is very sick, so... I didn't expect that she hates me so much, she is very excited, and keeps smashing me with things. I don't know why..."

Xia Yanran was lying again! She knew everything. It was clearly because she said those words that stimulated Ye Haining's emotions that made her fuss like this! She changed and quietly changed herself. Perhaps she didn't even notice it herself. She became very different from before. She began to use any means to achieve her goals and liked to be clever.

"I tell you! Don't disturb her again, leave the hospital now!" Lu Feifan let go of her shoulders without hesitation and ordered her sternly.

His attitude made Xia Yanran feel a little heartbroken. She was moved by the fact that he had blocked the dangerous ceramic cup for him. Now she has completely shot her into the cold palace. Why is this man always so far and near, sometimes cold and sometimes hot!

Xia Yanran slowly stood up straight, looking at the slowly drying blood on his head, and said a little worriedly: "Then you have to remember to deal with your wound, otherwise you will get infected. Thank you for blocking me just now..."

She looked at Lu Feifan's cold expression and had to turn around and walk towards the end of the corridor with a loss. Although she was a little disappointed, the current situation was really beneficial to her, right? It is obvious that Ye Haining hated Lu Feifan to the core and there was no child anymore. Is there something even more painful? As long as she never tells the truth about that night, Ye Haining would never know that what she saw that night was not Lu Feifan at all, but Ke Tengkai in disguise! Isn't this great? Let Ye Haining hate him so much...

Xia Yanran's back was mixed with a kind of determination, a kind of determination to make herself happy. She wanted to grab the things that belonged to her! She must!

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After being processed, Ye Haining was lying weakly on the hospital bed again. His body had been taken care of in the past few days and became as weak as he had just entered the hospital. His face was pale, and the plasma hanging in the air was transported into her body drop by drop.

But so what? Why do you want to let her die? Why do you have to give her this blood? She hates herself now. Her heart is not her own, and her blood is not her own. Even her husband is someone else’s! What exactly is her?

Ye Haining lay weakly on the hospital bed, staring at the bag of plasma hanging in the air. She was bleeding again and it was still very painful. I don’t understand why she always hurts so much? Is she really not good? But she really has never done anything that is harmful to nature. Why is she always tortured?

After a while, she heard the sound of the ward door being pushed open, looked at Lu Feifan with a squint... A piece of gauze was pasted on his forehead, which was his "masterpiece".

Ye Haining remembered the way he got angry with him just now. There was so much blood flowing on his forehead just to cover Xia Yanran up... It's so ironic. His legitimate husband is so concerned about other women. If he doesn't divorce, would there be other choices?

Lu Feifan walked to the bed and looked at her weak and weak appearance, and was hung with plasma again. It seemed that he had lost a lot of blood.

His warm fingers stroked her pale cheeks, and his low voice softened a little: "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Haining didn't speak but just looked at him quietly. He no longer had the strength to toss and even had the strength to speak. The whole bed sheet was dyed red. It was so terrifying... She was really afraid of blood, but so much blood shed from her body these days, it was so magical. She didn't even die. Is this God's punishment for her?
Chapter completed!