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Speaking till here, Ding Zigeng's heart couldn't help but tighten.
"No, we have to take Jianan and leave immediately. Otherwise, Lu Yiyao will definitely take her life. "
Ding Zigeng bent over, lifted up the quilt and ripped the needle from the back of Xu Jianan's hand. He didn't have enough time to press down on her and stop her from bleeding. He simply picked her up and walked towards the door with large strides.
The door opened.
There were four Man in black standing at the door, and they stopped him.
"Young Master Geng, what are you doing?"
There was another person sitting on the chair by the door. He stood up with his brows slightly raised, and a trace of doubt flashed on his handsome face.
"Ding Mo, I want to bring Jianan back?"
Ding Zigeng said indifferently.
"Go back? "Go back to where?"
Ding Mo was even more confused.
He glanced at Xu Jianan, who was in Ding Zigeng's arms. Her eyes were still closed, as if she had not woken up yet. The back of the needle's hand was drenched in blood.
It was obvious that Ding Zigeng wanted to take her away quickly.
"To Jianan's southern villa, of course …"
Ding Zigeng said calmly.
"Young Master Geng, you should wait for Miss Xu to wake up before bringing her back. If anything happens to her, how are you going to explain this to the CEO?"
Ding Mo advised without batting an eyelid.
Since Ding Zigeng was in such a hurry to leave with Xu Jianan, he must know something. At the same time, what would happen in the future?
"If anything goes wrong, I'll take care of it."
Ding Zigeng's voice turned cold, and the whipping scar on his face deepened.
"Young Master Geng, I have to say something very disrespectful. Can you bear the responsibility? "
Ding Mo smiled faintly and didn't have any intention of letting him leave.
Seeing this, Ding Zigeng's face darkened as he said in a cold tone.
"Ding Mo, don't forget your identity."
"Young Master Geng, I have never forgotten my identity. But you, have you forgotten your own identity? "
Ding Mo frowned and looked at him.
Seeing him being so 'presumptuous', Ding Zigeng was furious. He, who wholeheartedly wanted to leave with Xu Jianan, changed his expression.
"Ding Mo, get out of my way …"
"Young Master Geng, forgive me for not being able to comply."
"Ding Mo, I told you to leave."
The two of them were in a deadlock, neither giving way to the other.
Ding Zigeng's expression changed drastically and his tone became sharp.
"Young Master Geng, I think you should still bring Miss Xu in. I will definitely not speak a word of what happened just now to the CEO. "
Ding Mo was neither humble nor arrogant, but his handsome face turned serious.
He had brought Xu Jianan back from Xuan Ming, and he had already investigated the cause of the matter.
Even without Lu Yiyao's order, he wouldn't let them leave.
Four Man in black's were blocking the door of the ward. Even if it was a fly, it would be hard to get out.
Ding Zigeng, who was extremely angry, could not leave and shouted at Ding Mo.
"Ding Mo, you … "You are Lu Yiyao's dog …"
Ding Mo's face did not show any anger, he curled his lips and asked in a light voice.
"So what?"
"You … Ding Mo, today, I made a deal with you. "Just you wait, as beautiful as you look …"
Ding Zigeng knew that it was impossible to force his way out, so he had to think of another way.
"…"
Ding Mo's handsome face had a smile that was not a smile, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Bang.
Lifting his leg, Ding Zigeng kicked the door of the ward heavily.
He carried Xu Jianan to the window of the ward and looked down.
The ward was on the 18th floor. Without any tools, it was impossible to go down.
"Jianan, you …"
Ding Zigeng looked at the unconscious Xu Jianan in his arms and sighed helplessly.
Lu Yiyao came out of the Western Yunshan Manor, got on the car, and rolled down the window, allowing the cold to hit him.
His deep facial features were like a thousand-year-old ice sculpture, and they were filled with a cold light.
Although he had already taught Lin Yifei's family a lesson, the anger in his heart did not decrease by even a little bit.
Xu Jianan.
How dare he do such a thing?
Even though he knew she was jealous of Lin Ange. But she didn't expect her hatred to be so deep.
Where did Xu Jianan, who used to be gentle and pure, neither fighting nor snatching?
Or was this her true personality? Everything was just a disguise before.
The breeze that blew into the car kept blowing his black hair, making it look messy.
He leaned his back against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
The anger in his heart coursed through his veins and veins.
His temple felt as if it was being pierced by a needle. The veins on his forehead started to faintly bulge.
"Jiamu, these few years, it's not my place. I've already done it. I've done my best for her. If she hadn't hurt my most beloved woman and child, touching my bottom line, perhaps I would have let her off lightly. But this time, I will definitely not let her off! "
"Jiamu, this is the end of our brotherhood today. From today onwards, I will no longer carry the weight of my journey. "
Lu Yiyao said in his heart as his hands tightened inch by inch. The bloody wound on his fist was even more appalling.
The golden morning glow was gradually replaced by a thick black curtain.
A red sun gradually rose from the vast expanse of multicolored light.
The entire Yunjing City was enveloped in a golden stream of light.
Everything seemed new.
Lin Ange opened her eyes in a daze, her hands moving slightly as she realized that she was being held by someone.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and took a closer look.
Gu Mengmeng lay on the edge of the bed, holding her hand as she slept.
Her heart warmed and her eyes became warm.
Seeing Gu Mengmeng sleeping soundly, he really couldn't bear to wake her up. He gently withdrew his hand.
No matter how light she moved, she still woke up Gu Mengmeng, who was still sleeping soundly.
"Ge ge, you're awake? "How do you feel?"
she asked with urgent concern before her sleepy eyes had fully opened.
"Mengmeng, go to bed for a while."
Lin Ange glanced at the tidied up bed beside her. Her voice was hoarse and her voice was unpleasant to hear.
"Don't worry, I've slept enough …" "Ah …
Gu Mengmeng pulled her heavy eyelids apart, stood up and stretched. He kept yawning and 'selling' her out.
"It's still early. Let's go to sleep for a while more."
Lin Ange's voice was hoarse as she pursed the corners of her lips.
That pair of clear and bright eyes had become quite swollen, but the bottom of those eyes were still filled with deep grief.
"I really did sleep enough. It's okay. "Ge, do you want some water?"
Gu Mengmeng sat down again and tucked her in.
"Don't drink …"
Lin Ange shook her head lightly.
"Your lips are already peeling. Drink a little and moisten."
Gu Mengmeng whispered.
"Alright then …"
Lin Ange couldn't bear to touch her good intentions, so she pursed her lips and agreed.
Gu Mengmeng stood up again and poured some warm water into her mouth, feeding her spoonful by spoonful.
After two sips, Lin Ange pushed her hand.
Gu Mengmeng put down her glass.
"Ge Ge, are you hungry? I'll ask Sister Zhou to make you a brown sugar egg? "
Lu Yiyao called Sister Zhou over to take care of her.