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Ye Siluo's face was livid, his lips were pale, his messy black hair danced without wind, and his fists were clenched by his sides, making a horrible creaking sound due to the extreme force.

Dean Fengdao stepped forward in fear, trying to appease the angry man who was in the center of the eye of the storm, as if he was about to explode into thousands of pieces.

"Master Ye|Ms. Liuli is seriously injured, but fortunately she was discovered in time and will not be life-threatening. Don't worry, she will definitely..."

The thin and thin director of Fengdao was lifted up by the collar of his white coat by Yesilo, his feet couldn't touch the ground, and he kicked his feet in the air in infinite panic.

"You said, why did she commit suicide?"

Feng Dao: "..."

"Isn't it good enough for me to treat her? Why does she still keep thinking about that damned Chu Yilun?"

Feng Dao couldn't breathe: "..."

"... Died for him? Is he that good? Tell me! I, Yesilo, can't even compare to a dead person..."

Feng Dao's face had turned blue-purple, and he barely squeezed out a few words: "No...not...uh..."

"No? What is that for! What is it for! Say it, say it!"

Ye Siluo seemed to have seen his sworn enemy, he pressed the wind tunnel against the wall, approached hoarsely, and approached again, "How can I make her forget him, how can I make her live well in this world!"

The toes of the air duct touched the ground, and he grabbed the neckline with his hands, barely taking a breath of fresh air, "Ye, Ye | Boss, you need a doctor for your heart disease, you, Irene Kai, a psychological counselor who was poached from the United States with a high salary Master, I have already returned to the country, do you think it is possible to invite her to come here, for the wandering lady..."

"A bunch of trash! You only know how to shirk responsibility, so get the hell out of here!"

Ye Siluo slammed Feng Dao away, Feng Dao was caught off guard and staggered for several steps before standing still.

"Yes, yes..." He hurriedly agreed, and led a few subordinates in white coats standing outside the door, almost scrambling away in a hurry.

In the empty apartment, gusts of wind gust in through the open windows and wide open doors. ． ． ． ． ．

Yesilo stood straight in the middle of the gust of wind, his black hair fluttering wildly, the belt of his nightgown was loosely tied around his waist, partly covering his muscular chest, the lower corner of the black nightgown was raised high by the gust of wind , like a black flag flying furiously!

His cold and handsome face was like a lonely god who suddenly descended into the world, and his tightly pursed lips revealed a certain aura of determination!

On the second day after Cheng Lili woke up in Ye's Hospital, Cheng Qin was admitted to the emergency ward next door because of day and night hard work|working hard to take care of her daughter, coupled with strong mental stimulation|stimulation, which caused her old disease to relapse.

At this time, five full days had passed since Cheng Liuli cut his pulse and committed suicide.

During these five days, Yesilo never set foot in Cheng's displaced ward again, and he naturally never paid attention to Cheng's medical expenses.

Cheng Qin wanted to give her daughter the best treatment, because the wound on Cheng Liuli's wrist was deep and hurt the tendons and nerves. If the joint is not good, the left arm will be limited in movement and even the nerves will atrophy in the future, leaving all kinds of injuries. unimaginable sequelae.

From nerve grafting, to tendon rehabilitation, from superficial wound healing, to hourly psychological counseling. ． ． ． ． ．