Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

When Song Ya heard this, her body suddenly froze, and a bone-chilling chill ran straight from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She tried her best to suppress her fear and said hoarsely, "It's not me... It's not me! Dong Xi directed and acted out all this himself!"

"She is not a human being. She is not a human being at all!!"

Song Ya seemed to remember something, and her whole body was shaking with fear. Her face was filled with fear and hatred, and was distorted like a demon.

"Brother, don't you have any feelings at all? Why did Jiang Mosui suddenly change his mind? Why did you suddenly like her so much like a ghost? Haven't you ever thought about these?"

Not to mention why the person who was buried alive suddenly appeared, Song Yanshu's behavior alone was extremely strange.

As Song Yanshu's most important chess piece in the Song family, Song Ya knew his nature very well.

A despicable, unscrupulous hypocrite.

After all, if you are as selfish as her, how can you possibly love someone with your whole heart?

Song Ya desperately wanted Song Yanshu to believe her, but the latter looked at her with such a cold look that she was instantly silent.

"Yaya, this is the last chance."

Song Yanshu lowered his eyelids, and his cold, slender fingertips lightly touched Song Ya's waist and abdomen.

"The things here, return them to her after she recovers. As for this place——"

Song Yanshu moved his fingertips forward two inches, his dark eyes as deep as the abyss.

"I don't care if it's true or not, Jiang Mosui's child must be here, understand?"

Song Ya's breathing quickened for a moment. At this moment, her thoughts seemed to be struck by thunder, and her anger suddenly froze.

Jiang Mosui had just brought Dong Xi into the emergency room, which meant that there was a high possibility that he saw the knife wound on Dong Xi's stomach.

and so--

Dong Xi didn't come to her just to teach her a lesson. She wanted to let Jiang Mosui know the truth and completely portray herself as a pitiful character who had suffered all kinds of grievances!

She wants to make Jiang Mosui feel guilty!

This bitch! She is still obsessed with Jiang Mosui!

-

At the same time, on the other side, Qing Wan was placed on the operating table by Jiang Mosui. Her pale little face was almost transparent under the operating light.

She frowned in pain, the strands of hair on her forehead were wet with sweat and stuck to her skin, and as she sobbed and trembled, she looked like a white rose that had been ravaged and was about to rot.

Jiang Mosui lowered his head and saw her like this, and his heart felt as if a piece was being cut out.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xixi, I'm here." He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, his rosy peach eyes misted with a layer of water.

How painful it must be for her.

I just had heart surgery...

This feeling of pity just began to spread in his heart, and Jiang Mo caught a glimpse of the doctor cutting open Qing Wan's clothes out of the corner of his eye.

There was a stitched wound across the waist and abdomen that was covered in scarlet blood, and it looked as hideous as a centipede with its fangs and claws bared.

When Jiang Mosui saw it, his expression went blank for a moment, and there was a loud buzzing sound in his ears.

Shouldn't the incision for surgical sutures be on the heart?

What is here?

He seemed a little confused, but also seemed to have vaguely guessed the truth. His face turned pale and he gasped heavily.

"Why is there a surgical incision here?"

Jiang Mosui spoke in a hoarse voice, and the female doctor standing next to him raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Her kidney was removed and the wound was torn a second time. The amount of bleeding was quite high, but fortunately her life was not in danger."

Jiang Mosui didn't hear clearly what the doctor said next, his mind was filled with the words "the kidney was removed."

kidney?

when?

Who picked it?

These obvious truths were like a dull punch that hit him and made him somewhat unsteady on his feet.

Qing Wan pressed her eyelashes lightly, and sneered in her heart after seeing Jiang Mosui's reaction.

Speaking of which, Dong Xihui was deceived into a nursing home and eventually had her kidney forcibly removed. Jiang Mosui had a great deal of "contribution" in this.

There was malice in Qing Wan's eyes, but her face looked weak and innocent.

She "weakly" opened her eyes, tears kept flowing from her bloody little face, and her tiny whimpers were like those of a wounded cub, as she weakly pushed Jiang Mosui away.

“Don’t look at it…” She whimpered softly, “…ugly.”

At this moment, this light word suddenly felt like a heavy burden weighing on Jiang Mosui's spine.

He bent his waist as if he couldn't bear it, tears fell down in big drops, and even the voice in his throat was broken and hoarse, with only breath left.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know she would lie to me, I'm sorry Xixi, I'm sorry..."

When Song Ya said that Dong Xi had no money for the operation, Jiang Mosui had already broken up with her.

He felt very strange when he heard the news, and had an indescribable feeling.

It was so blocked and stuffy that he felt a little breathless.

Such strange and unfamiliar emotions made Jiang Mosui feel a little overwhelmed. Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, Song Ya threw herself into his arms and kissed him for a long time.

When the two separated breathlessly and in a state of confusion, Song Ya said that she had a way to help Dong Xi.

So Jiang Mosui followed her advice and sent a message to ask Dong Xi to go to the Western Suburbs Sanatorium. He didn't care about the rest because Song Ya said she would arrange everything.

But he really didn't know that the so-called "arrangement" was a kidney transplant.

"I don't know. I really didn't know this would happen. I'm sorry. Please forgive me, Xixi..."

Jiang Mosui almost knelt beside Qing Wan's bed. His low pleas and sobs made him look like a pitiful abandoned dog at this moment.

Qing Wan seemed unable to bear to see him like this. She bit her pale lips and tried to comfort Jiang Mosui while crying.

But before his hand reached his head, it was suddenly blocked by an elbow.

"Mr. Jiang, please step out for a moment and don't disturb the patient."

The female doctor glanced at Jiang Mosui calmly and said, "The patient's mood swings will make the hemostasis effect worse. I hope you can understand."

Upon hearing that it would affect Qing Wan, Jiang Mo paused for a moment, staggered to his feet with red eyes, not daring to delay any longer here.

Finally got out.

The female doctor rolled her eyes, and when she turned to face Qing Wan, the disgust on her face was instantly replaced by pity.

"Little girl, love is a two-way thing, and it should be happy and joyful. If you feel that this love brings you more pain than happiness, then there is no need to linger on."

The doctor's hands kept moving, her eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, as kind as a mother. She smiled at Qing and said, "You deserve better."

Qing Wan, who was immersed in acting, concealed the contempt and mockery in his eyes. The tip of his nose was still red, but he looked at the female doctor in front of him very seriously and nodded obediently.

"Thank you."

-

Jiang Mosui came out of the emergency room and took two steps forward before leaning against the wall as if he had no strength left.

He was still feeling dizzy, especially when he caught a glimpse of the blood on his body. The nightmare-like memories instantly came back to him.

He almost lost his Xixi forever.

Just thinking about this probability, Jiang Mosui felt like he was going crazy.

and so--

Song Ya's death really doesn't deserve a pity!!!