Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

This kind of pain is a bit heavier than losing a child at that time...

At this moment, Gentle admits that she still can't let him go in her heart.

She hates Dongfang Aoshi.

The opposite of hateful is love.

Where there is love there is hatred.

As much as she loves Dongfang Aoshi, she hates him!

Next, Rourou just sat there like this, using all kinds of words that she could think of, constantly scolding Dongfang Aoshi and scolding him...

It was as if he wanted to express the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for more than five years at once.

A dead silence.

In the room, there are only gentle whispers, and Dongfang Aoshi's weak breathing that is almost imperceptible...

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After Dongfang Aoshi fell into a coma, he never woke up.

During this period, Wen Rou has been guarding by his bedside, never leaving.

The imperial doctor came again and again, and every time he gave news, he said that he was not optimistic, and hoped that Rouen would be mentally prepared.

Gentleness is of course impossible to accept this fact.

As long as Dongfang Aoshi still has breath, she believes that he will not die.

Seeing how persistent she was, the imperial doctor did not dare to give up easily, and tried his best to treat her.

However, the imperial doctor's medical skills are limited, and he can't do much at all. He can only help Dongfang Aoshi breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone was anxious, Wuming brought a person.

"Liu Die?" Isn't she missing?how come?Seeing the familiar figure, Rou Rou was stunned.

Liu Die didn't seem to expect that she would see Wen Rou, and her expression was a little shocked——

In these years, although she did not return to the palace, she had heard some things about the arrogance and gentleness of the East.

Wen Rou should have died five years ago, how could...

"I'll explain the specifics later, let's see the prince's injury first." Wuming broke the deadlock.

"Okay." Liu Die suddenly came back to his senses, walked over, and came to Dongfang Aoshi's bedside.

After being taken back to the palace, in order to prevent Liudie from escaping, Wuming kept her locked up.

Therefore, Liu Die didn't know about Dongfang Aoshi's injury.

It wasn't until Wuming went to her and asked her to come and see Dongfang Aoshi's injuries that Liu Die knew that so many things had happened during the time she was locked up.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to delay for a moment, and sent the medicine box.

Gentle quickly got up and let go.

Liu Die sat down and carefully examined Dongfang Aoshi's injuries.

"How is it? He..." Gentle voice was dry.

Liu Die frowned, with a serious expression, "The situation is very, very pessimistic, but fortunately, the wound has been treated well and has not deteriorated."

"Then—" Liu Die's words raised a strong hope in Rou Rou's heart.

"I'm not sure if it can be saved, but I will try my best." Liu Die said.

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Liu Die re-sutured Dongfang Aoshi's wound and gave him medicine.

He prescribed medicine again and ordered people to catch him.

A lot of people, busy in and out, without stopping.

After an unknown period of time, everything finally quieted down.

Wen Rou immediately stepped forward, "Is he okay?"

"The wound has been treated, and I have taken medicine. Let's see if I can wake up tomorrow. If I can wake up, nothing will happen." Liu Die said.

Hearing this, Gentle let out a long breath of relief.This kind of pain is a bit heavier than losing a child at that time...

At this moment, Gentle admits that she still can't let him go in her heart.

She hates Dongfang Aoshi.

The opposite of hateful is love.

Where there is love there is hatred.

As much as she loves Dongfang Aoshi, she hates him!

Next, Rourou just sat there like this, using all kinds of words that she could think of, constantly scolding Dongfang Aoshi and scolding him...

It was as if he wanted to express the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for more than five years at once.

A dead silence.

In the room, there are only gentle whispers, and Dongfang Aoshi's weak breathing that is almost imperceptible...

************************************************************************************** ***********

After Dongfang Aoshi fell into a coma, he never woke up.

During this period, Wen Rou has been guarding by his bedside, never leaving.

The imperial doctor came again and again, and every time he gave news, he said that he was not optimistic, and hoped that Rouen would be mentally prepared.

Gentleness is of course impossible to accept this fact.

As long as Dongfang Aoshi still has breath, she believes that he will not die.

Seeing how persistent she was, the imperial doctor did not dare to give up easily, and tried his best to treat her.

However, the imperial doctor's medical skills are limited, and he can't do much at all. He can only help Dongfang Aoshi breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone was anxious, Wuming brought a person.

"Liu Die?" Isn't she missing?how come?Seeing the familiar figure, Rou Rou was stunned.

Liu Die didn't seem to expect that she would see Wen Rou, and her expression was a little shocked——

In these years, although she did not return to the palace, she had heard some things about the arrogance and gentleness of the East.

Wen Rou should have died five years ago, how could...

"I'll explain the specifics later, let's see the prince's injury first." Wuming broke the deadlock.

"Okay." Liu Die suddenly came back to his senses, walked over, and came to Dongfang Aoshi's bedside.

After being taken back to the palace, in order to prevent Liudie from escaping, Wuming kept her locked up.

Therefore, Liu Die didn't know about Dongfang Aoshi's injury.

It wasn't until Wuming went to her and asked her to come and see Dongfang Aoshi's injuries that Liu Die knew that so many things had happened during the time she was locked up.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to delay for a moment, and sent the medicine box.

Gentle quickly got up and let go.

Liu Die sat down and carefully examined Dongfang Aoshi's injuries.

"How is it? He..." Gentle voice was dry.

Liu Die frowned, with a serious expression, "The situation is very, very pessimistic, but fortunately, the wound has been treated well and has not deteriorated."

"Then—" Liu Die's words raised a strong hope in Rou Rou's heart.

"I'm not sure if it can be saved, but I will try my best." Liu Die said.

************************************************************************************** ***********

Liu Die re-sutured Dongfang Aoshi's wound and gave him medicine.

He prescribed medicine again and ordered people to catch him.

A lot of people, busy in and out, without stopping.

After an unknown period of time, everything finally quieted down.

Wen Rou immediately stepped forward, "Is he okay?"

"The wound has been treated, and I have taken medicine. Let's see if I can wake up tomorrow. If I can wake up, nothing will happen." Liu Die said.

Hearing this, Gentle let out a long breath of relief.