"Yue Yawei, go and die!"

Yue Yiting had a ferocious face, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Yue Yawei without hesitation.

"Puchi--"

The sound of the sharp blade penetrated the flesh and blood made Yue Yawei stiff all over.

She stared at the man standing in front of her, her eyes shattering, "Xiao Yan!!!"

Yue Yiting saw Xiao Yan running over to block the way, but Yue Yawei escaped. He immediately pulled out a bright red dagger and wanted to kill Yue Yawei, the bitch after Xiao Yan fell to the ground!

However, Xiao Yan did not fall down as he expected. Instead, the moment he pulled out his dagger, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Yue Yiting was not prepared, and his body staggered back a few steps, and suddenly his feet were empty-handed.

He turned around in shock and realized that he had arrived at the stairs and had stepped on the air!

The next second, he rolled down the stairs like a ball.

"Bang!"

Yue Yiting's head hit the sharp corner of the last step heavily, and blood flowed, and he fainted on the spot.

The servant who was cleaning downstairs suddenly saw this scene and screamed in shock.

The other servants were attracted by the screams and then saw this familiar scene.

However, the object who fell from the upper floor was replaced by the eldest son.

...

"Xiao Yan——"

After kicking Yue Yiting away, Xiao Yan could no longer hold on and fell backwards with his body shaking.

Yue Yawei caught him in time, lowered her eyes and looked at the terrible blood that was gradually spreading on his clothes, and tears flowed down.

She held his face and her voice trembled unstoppably, "Xiao Yan, how are you... how are you? Wake up, don't scare me... someone comes! someone comes!"

The nearly torn roar not only attracted the servants at home, but also Yue Zhiming, who was still sleeping, was alarmed.

He ran out of the room, and when he saw Yue Yawei lying in her arms covered in blood, his pupils shook, "Yawei, Xiao... What's wrong with Xiao Yan?"

However, Yue Yawei had no time to care about him, but yelled at the servant, "Call for an ambulance! Hurry up! Get me the medicine box quickly!"

The servants obeyed the orders, and those who called and those who took the medical box were busy, so no one answered Yue Zhiming's doubts.

Yue Zhiming looked at Xiao Yan's bloodless face and felt very uneasy.

And this kind of uneasiness suddenly turned into panic when he looked downstairs and saw Yue Yiting, who was also lying in a pool of blood.

"Yiting!" Yue Zhiming's legs became weak, and he came downstairs with force to support the railing.

He rushed to Yue Yiting and wanted to pick him up, but after he found that the part he was injured was the back of his head, he immediately did not dare to touch him.

He could only hold his hand tightly with red eyes, "Yiting, Yiting, Yiting, Yiting, you wake up!"

Yue Yiting's eyes were closed and he had no idea of ​​his deep call.

Yue Zhiming could only yell at the servant like Yue Yawei, "Why are you still stunned? Call an ambulance quickly!"

One of the servants carefully replied, "Master, we have called an ambulance just now."

Seeing this, Yue Zhiming turned his head again, guarding his unconscious son with heartache and anxiety, and tears fell down, "Yiting... What's going on? Why did this happen? Yiting..."

Yue Yawei briefly treated Xiao Yan's chest wound and temporarily stopped bleeding, the sound of an ambulance came from outside.

This sound is as beautiful as the sound of nature at this moment.

Soon, the medical staff ran out of the elevator with a cart.

With the medical staff, Yue Yawei took him onto the cart. Without even taking care of wiping off the blood on her hands, she hurriedly followed them to take the elevator downstairs.

Her hands kept trembling.

Until he followed the medical staff outside, Yue Yiting was also carried into the ambulance.

Seeing Yue Yiting who was also unconscious at this moment, Yue Yawei tightened her hands, and a bone-broken chill flashed through her eyes.

...

After rushing to the hospital, Xiao Yan and Yue Yiting were sent to the operating room almost at the same time.

Seeing the operating room door closed, Yue Yawei's power that had been supported for a long time seemed to be pulled away suddenly, and she squatted on the ground weakly.

Tears fell down drop by drop.

Uneasiness and panic spread throughout her heart at this moment.

It made her feel chilled all over.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan..."

She had red eyes and murmured his name like a dream.

She regretted it.

She shouldn't have been cold and hot towards him because of the little bit of lump in her heart. Whenever he wanted to go further, she would harden her heart to push him away!

He wanted to enter her room last night, and she also turned him off.

"Xiao Yan, I promise you that as long as you get better, I promise you everything! Did you hear that? I promise you everything..."

...

I don't know how long it took, but the operation is still underway.

"Brother and sister!" Li Yi's voice broke the silence outside the operation.

Yue Yawei turned around. When she saw Jian Mi beside Li Yi, she seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. She rushed up and grabbed her hand tightly.


Chapter completed!