“Why…why did you kill her.”
Si Mo Nan’s voice trembled.
“You know that she is grateful to you. For you, she would not even take her life. Why would you kidnap her with morality? Gu Mo… If anything happens to Gu Mo, I will make you pay with your life.”
Ling Bosheng’s body collapsed against the wall following Si Monan’s beating.
He was nestled there like a puddle of mud.
At around four o’clock in the afternoon, the door of the rescue room finally opened.
The doctors took turns coming out.
Simo Nan grabbed the doctor’s shoulders like crazy.
“How is Gu Mo, how is she?”
“After rescue, the patient is basically out of danger. It’s just that she still has the effect of anesthesia on her body, so she hasn’t woken up yet. After a while, the patient is pushed into the ward, and the family members can go in to take care of it. However, there should not be too many people, and the patient must pay attention to rest.”
When hearing the words out of danger of life.
Si Monan felt that he, too, had come to life with Gu Mo.
In the ward, Gu Mo had bandages on his head and body.
She closed her eyes tightly, not knowing how many pairs of eyes were looking at her at the moment.
Zheng Yi walked to the door, and said to Ling Bai who was standing there looking straight at Gu Mo:
“Professor Ling, the doctor ordered the ward to be absolutely quiet. President Si said that he can take care of Madam by himself. Please go back and rest first.”
Only then did Ling Bosheng’s eyelids move, and he turned and left the ward obediently.
No one noticed Ling Baisheng’s clenched fists when he left.
Zheng Yi followed and saw that Ling Baisheng’s right arm was covered with scratches.
He stopped Ling Baisheng: “Professor Ling, you have an injury on your arm, let me ask a doctor to treat the wound for you.”
Ling Baisheng didn’t even look at Zheng Yi, he gently shook off Zheng Yi’s support, and walked out of the long corridor of the ward without looking back.
Looking at Ling Baisheng’s lonely and injured back, Zheng Yi thought, it’s so pitiful.
In the ward, Si Monan sat by the bed, tightly holding Gu Mo’s hand.
He would rather be the one who gets hurt now, he hurts, it’s better than making Gu Mo hurt…
It’s two o’clock in the morning.
Gu Mo was still lying quietly, without any sign of waking up.
Ling Baisheng came back again.
Si Monan turned his head and gave the other party a cold look, and said clearly: “Go out, there is no need for irrelevant people here.”
Ling Baisheng stood still.
Si Monan snorted coldly: “Do you want me to drive you away?”