Ou Jue had already regretted it to the extreme. He originally thought that Ding Wan had pulled out his father's oxygen tube, so he said those words cruelly and even made her pay for her life.

But all this has nothing to do with her, so how could she say such a bastard?

Guilt, self-blame, heartache, fear, and all kinds of emotions intertwined in their minds. Ou Jue’s military officer was slightly distorted, picked up Ding Wan and rushed towards the operating room.

"Wanwan, wait, I will definitely save you. I will not let you get into trouble. My father is gone, I am the only one who has you."

Zhou Ming looked aside and was frightened: "Boss, you still have injuries on your body. The doctor said you can't exercise vigorously."

No matter how thin Ding Wan is, she is an adult after all, and the boss will definitely touch the wound on her body if she holds her like this.

But Ou Jue didn't care about anything. At this moment, he just wanted to hold on to her life.

The blood flowed more and more, and Ding Wan's meaning gradually became blurry. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, held Ou Jue's arm, and used all her strength to squeeze out the last few words: "Promise me, live well..."

"Ding Wan...Ding Wan..." Ou Jue's eyes were about to break, and his shrill roar echoed in the corridor of the hospital.

When Ding Huan saw this scene, she collapsed on the ground in pain, and the hot tears fell on the floor. She had never regretted it as much as she is now.

The night was coming quietly, and the entire hospital was shrouded in an atmosphere of death.

The wound on Ou Jue's body had been retreated and he sat motionless on the hospital bed. The rich cold air made everyone dare not speak.

Zhou Ming couldn't bear to see it anymore and said bitterly: "Boss, Ding Wan had ulterior motives, and now he is worthy of his sins. Don't blame yourself too much, we are the victims."

"Shut up." Ou Jue raised his hand and smashed the teacup at his feet, without any warmth in his cold voice.

Zhou Ming sighed helplessly, turned around and left here.

Ding Wan fell into a coma on the spot due to excessive blood loss. Fortunately, Xu Qiaoqiao arrived in time and immediately sent the person to the operating room. However, he has not come out yet, and no one knows what the specific situation is.

Ding Huan kept guarding outside the operating room door. At this moment, she wanted nothing and just wanted her sister to live well.

The phone ringtone rang, it was a call from K.

"Ding Huan, what's going on with you sisters? Do you want to ignore my orders? You know my methods. If I can't see you tomorrow morning, then wait for the storm-like revenge."

Anger flashed across Ding Huan's face, as if she was trying to crush her phone. She shouted out regardless of the situation: "What else do you want? Because of your order, how many people have been destroyed? My sister was seriously injured and her life and death are unknown. I really regret it. Why do you have to listen to you? People like you are the real demons."

"I would like to remind you, you'd better know that my sister is fine, otherwise I'll bite you even if it's broken into pieces."

Ding Huan laughed wildly, she took the initiative and warned without any mercy: "Don't forget how much we sisters have done for the organization over the years, how many dirty secrets you have in our hands. If you dare to hurt my sister again, I will let you and your organization go to hell."

"You dare." K roared.

The response to him was that the phone was hung up mercilessly. When he called him again, Ding Huan had already turned off.

After doing all this, Ding Huan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She leaned weakly against the cold wall, and tears burst out again.

"Sister, you must not have something to do, otherwise I will not be able to forgive myself even if I die."

Perhaps God heard her prayer, but I don’t know how long it took, the door of the operating room was finally slowly opened, and Xu Qiaoqiao walked out sweating profusely.

Ding Huan rushed over almost with a quick step: "How is my sister?"

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at her deeply. After knowing everything, Xu Qiaoqiao felt unexplained with the sisters.

Although she still hated Ding Wan's deception, Xu Qiaoqiao's heart still felt a little unbearable when she saw her lying on the operating bed covered in blood.

After pursing her lips, Xu Qiaoqiao said, "The wound is near the heart. If it is slightly tilted, it will be centered. Even the God of Daluo cannot recover. Fortunately, she finally saved her life."

"That's great, thank you, thank you." Ding Huan cried excitedly, and his tears of joy made everyone around him feel a little moved.

Soon Ding Wan was pushed out by the nurse and sent to the ward, where Ding Huan stayed with her.

After confirming that she arrived at the ward safely, Xu Qiaoqiao turned around to find Ou Jue.

She knew that he should be the one who cares most about this result at this moment.

"Knock and knock."

The door of the ward was knocked by someone, Ou Jue raised his sinister eyes, and at the moment he saw the visitor, a trace of expectation that he had never noticed even himself flashed.

"The operation is over? How is she doing now?"

Xu Qiaoqiao sighed, walked to him and sat down, then said, "I was not hurt in the heart, so my life was still saved."

After getting the exact answer, Ou Jue's heart that had been hanging over was finally let go, and he felt relieved.

Xu Qiaoqiao glanced at him and said hesitantly: "Ou Jue, Zhou Ming has told me that your father's death has nothing to do with Ding Wan, it was his sister who did it. Then you..."

"I don't know." Ou Jue interrupted her with some annoyance. When he saw Ding Wan's accident, he didn't care about anything and just wanted him to live well.

But once it was confirmed that the person was fine, all the conflicts between the two people broke out again.

Even though Ding Wan did not hurt his father, he could not completely break away from this matter, not to mention that he had been lying to himself from beginning to end.

Ou Jue could not convince himself to accept such a scheming woman, but if he just separated like this, he would be full of reluctance.

Perhaps guessing the emotions in his heart, Xu Qiaoqiao sighed slowly: "I don't know much about the matter between you, but I want to tell you something."

"What?"

Ou Jue looked up in confusion and saw Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes slightly red: "When I performed the operation on her, I found that the wound was only one centimeter away from the heart, and it was very deep. If you go a little further in, she will definitely die. Even if I can't save her, so... she really died for this matter, not using a bitter plan."
Chapter completed!