Already rescued?That kind of war didn't kill her...

Chanel coughed lowly, her life is really big.

It must have been the driver sent by Mu Xicheng who brought her here.

Chanel walked towards the sea step by step.

……

At the same time, a certain intensive care unit in city b.

There were quite a few people around in the ward, the atmosphere was dignified, and all of them had red eyes.

At the gate of the hospital, a black car stopped abruptly.

He Xiuzi rushed out of the car, wearing plain clothes and black gauze on her arms. The moment she received the news, she rushed over from Master He's funeral.She stumbled and ran through the hospital, staggering, falling and bumping into people walking towards her.

She panted hard, like a dying animal.

"83% of the patient's body was burned, and the heart and spleen were severely burned. I'm afraid... there is no chance of recovery."

Three days ago, when Mu Xicheng was sent to the hospital, the doctor shook his head.

But the miracle is that Mu Xicheng has been heaving a sigh of relief.

He Xiuzi thought he was waiting for someone, that woman named Chanel...

On the hospital bed, Mu Xicheng was wrapped in white bandages and an oxygen mask. Is he still the imposing Mu Xicheng?

He Xiuzi didn't believe it was him, she didn't believe it!

She cried and knelt by the bed, begging him:

"Ian, don't die, please don't die, okay!? As long as you don't die, I'll give you everything—"

"Father is dead, I am the only one left, and there will be no He family in the future!"

"Why do you kill each other...my dearest, and my favorite..."

"I don't believe it. You didn't kill Dad. I don't want to believe it!"

"Mu Xicheng, you have secretly planned all this, haven't you?"

Including his death, it was all in his plan.He could have kept himself alive.

It's just that the He family would suddenly send someone to kill Chanel, which was unexpected by Mu Xicheng.

He Xiuzi yelled heart-piercingly, this kind of grief was a pain she couldn't bear.

She thought she had arranged everything to set Mu Xicheng free, but she was too naive... With her ability alone, she couldn't help anything.

Mu Xicheng knew that his struggle was futile, and he deployed all plans to kill Master He, just to sound the alarm for Master Donggong, expressing his unwillingness to give in.

For so many years, he has been manipulated like a puppet to be depressed, angry and outburst.

He knew that if the He family was dead, he would not be free. Once the East Palace existed...he would not be able to escape the control of the underground kingdom for the rest of his life.

So, he ended up on a dead end.

"Ian, you wake up..."

"I know I'm useless, I can't help you with anything..."

"I know you hate me and don't want to see me anymore, as long as you wake up, I won't bother you!"

He Xiuzi shed a lot of tears and said a lot of words, he was still in a daze, she didn't know if he heard.

She cried bitterly, her tears seemed to dry up, and she lost everything in one day.

……

In the evening, on the hospital bed, Mu Xicheng's body finally moved.

He moved his lips lightly, as if to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

The white mist whitened the oxygen mask, He Xiuzi asked the nurse to remove the oxygen mask, leaned down, and heard him say two very faint words, but He Xiuzi still recognized it:

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