Three days later.

Ye Rose's consciousness was recovering little by little. She felt as if she were floating in a dark ocean, reached out and grabbed something, and then suddenly opened her eyes.

It was snowy white in sight

The sun came in from the window, and a ray of light was on the snow-white sheets.

The transparent water dripped into the blood vessels of her arm with a long dropper.

She blinked and tried to recognize it.

Her name and ward number are written on the bracelet on her left hand.

It took her a long time to remember.

Yes, anniversary, fashion show, she slipped off the stage

Oh, yes, she had an accident!

She felt as if she had been run over by a car.

She vaguely remembered that when she fell, she grabbed something with her right hand and cushioned it.

That's why she didn't fall to pieces.

After moving her feet and body, she seemed to be able to control. There was a needle on the back of her right hand. She touched her head with her left hand.

With gauze wrapped around his head.

Looks like he hurt his head, too!

Oh!

A feeling of survival rises in my heart.

"Ding Dong..."

There was a sound. She turned her head and saw her mobile phone on the desktop.

It seems that someone charged the battery and put it next to her.

She struggled to sit down.

The table was on the right. She couldn't reach it with her left hand. She had to take it with her right hand.

When I reached for my mobile phone, it fell to the ground

She was stunned.

A very terrible feeling rose from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't control her hand.

All she can control is the wrist bone. Here, her fingers don't listen at all

Her breathing was a little short. She tried to grasp the sheet with her right hand again according to her inner panic.

useless!

These fingers seem to have become furnishings!

She was trembling all over. For a long time, she pricked the back of her hand with a needle, and the blood flowed out, but she didn't feel at all.

She felt in an instant that the sky was falling.

Right hand, eating and holding a pen are the most important parts that are difficult to rely on at ordinary times.

For a young girl with a designer's fanatical dream, losing her right hand is simply losing her whole life.

Just as she was about to collapse, she suddenly heard a voice outside.

Look up!

It was Bo Yunsheng standing outside the door, as if arguing with Liang Ye.

She vaguely remembered that before she was unconscious, it seemed that Bo Yunsheng was calling her name.

In the darkness, he searched for her among the ruins. Does he still care about her?

Thinking like this, I feel a little better

She didn't care about her cell phone and struggled to sit up from bed. She wanted to find out what was going on that day?

Why is there such a big accident?

Did she screw up the anniversary? He must be very angry!

After getting out of bed, she found that her feet could walk.

Just walking a few steps was very uncomfortable. Her stomach turned upside down and wanted to vomit. She reluctantly supported the wall with her hand and moved to the door step by step

Holding the half open door, you can just hear the dialogue between Bo Yunsheng and Liang Ye.

"Mr. Bo, I admit I was wrong, but I planned the accident in order to lead Ye Jintian out. Besides, you agreed at that time... Now that we have reached this stage, we must go on as planned! Otherwise it will give up halfway. "

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