Han Lie dragged a doctor over with a gloomy face, Ye Weiwei struggled desperately, the doctor quickly injected her with Zhi Anding.

Ye Weiwei's crying gradually weakened, and she passed out in Fang Zhan's arms.

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This night was very chaotic, even Mu Baoer couldn't remember how the banquet ended, she just stayed with Ye Weiwei all the time, and stayed on the hospital bed in a daze.

Seeing Ye Weiwei lying unconscious on the white hospital bed, her lovely face was only pale, and the grief and anger in her heart grew stronger.

Although Ye Weiwei is mischievous and mischievous, and often plays pranks, she is a kind and lovely girl. She feels loved and loved like a princess, and she is extremely happy. But from now on, can the joy of the past be seen on her face?

Ye Yuan, the father who doted on her, was dead, and there was only one stepmother and elder sister in the family. Ye Weiwei was so ill, they didn't even pay a visit, how indifferent.From then on, this little princess lost all the warmth of her family, and no one would love her any more.

Mu Baoer understood how pitiful it was to be suddenly alone.

But she felt a deep sense of self-blame towards Ye Weiwei.

She knew Ji Mo's plan, if she could stop Ji Mo in time then Ye Yuan would not die.

But she did nothing.

"Bao'er, go back and rest! I will always be with her." Fang Zhan said hoarsely.

Mu Baoer looked up at Fang Zhan who had been standing by Ye Weiwei's side.

He kept looking at Ye Weiwei who was in a coma, wiping her cold sweat from time to time, feeding her water to moisten her lips, being careful and sympathetic, his eyes full of heartache.

Seeing Fang Zhan's haggard look, not at all the chic and suave at the banquet, Mu Baoer suddenly envied Ye Weiwei a little bit.

At least when Ye Weiwei was in a desperate situation, there was such a man who loved her dearly by her side to accompany her and comfort her heartache.Ye Weiwei was unfortunate, but also lucky.

No matter which time, I can only get through it alone. I don't know when, there will be such a man who loves her by my side.

Mu Baoer stood up and walked out of the ward wearily.

But met Han Lie who had just rushed back from outside, she and Fang Zhan were with Ye Weiwei, only he could calm down, deal with Ye Yuan's funeral, and investigate what happened tonight.

"It's midnight, I'll take you back."

Mu Baoer shook her head: "No need, you go take care of Ye Weiwei and Fang Zhan, I will take a taxi back by myself."

"I will not let the person who killed Ye Yuan go." Han Lie looked at her coldly, and punched the wall with his fist.

Mu Baoer was startled, wondering if he knew something.

She took a taxi, but instead of going home, she went to Ji Mo's villa.

Ji Mo's villa was still brightly lit, seeing that a big event had been done, they were also very busy with the aftermath.

Jingyue took her into Ji Mo's study silently. Ji Mo was still wearing the dress at the banquet, standing by the window and watching the night.

Mu Baoer looked at his slender black back, even with the lights on, she still felt that he was so dark and chilly.Even though she has known this man for so long, she has never seen through it. Now she finally understands that he is really a demon.

Bloody hands, a demon who deprives others of happiness.

"What are you doing here?" Ji Mo turned his head, eyes blurred.

"Come and see your disgusting face, see if it has a little guilt!" Mu Baoer looked at him coldly.

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