"Brother Tingxiao, what's wrong?"

Shu Wenwen was still looking forward to meeting him.

Unexpectedly, the man started the car and suddenly ran out like an arrow!

Jiang Wan fainted.

Zhan Tingxiao's mind was filled with Zhou Xueqing's worried words.

She said: "Jiang Wan was not feeling well soon after she came out. I thought she was carsick, but the motion sickness patch not only had no effect, but also made her faint.

Tingxiao, Jiang Wan's condition is very bad. We are rushing to the hospital.

If you know what underlying disease she has, please tell me first, otherwise I won’t be able to remind the doctor later.”

"She is physically weak. If there is any symptom, it is..."

Mental illness!

She keeps having nightmares about drowning, it's a psychological problem.

However, this is Jiang Wan's secret and cannot be revealed to anyone.

"Xueqing, call Shi Yun right away and ask him to go to the hospital as well."

"it is good."

Zhou Xueqing did not dare to delay for a moment. She immediately turned off all the cameras in the car and called psychologist Shi Yun.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was in chaos.

[Why did Jiang Wan faint? Was she pretending? ]

[If my husband were with another woman, I would be so angry that I would faint. ]

[Hey, upstairs, look at Jiang Wan's face. Not everyone is as suspicious as you, okay? ]

[What happened to Jiang Wan's expression? ]

[I noticed something was wrong with her just now. It seemed like she was holding back something.]

[Hold it back? It's just jealousy. 】

[No, I seemed to see her fear.]

[That's because she's afraid that her husband will be seduced away by someone else, right? After all, President Zhan is so outstanding. ]

[Hey, hey! Please don't put everything on men, okay? Women don't have to revolve around men. ]

However, in her previous life, Jiang Wan revolved around Zhan Tingxiao.

Because the Zhan family went bankrupt, Zhan Tingxiao died tragically on the street.

Madam Zhan's old illness relapsed and she saw that she didn't have much time left. She was madly trying to avenge the Zhan family.

However, he was drawn into a deeper vortex.

The night was pitch black, just like the gloomy sky tonight.

She was led to the viaduct and looked at the old man hanging high outside the bridge.

Tears filled the old man's eyes.

She was clearly on the verge of death, but she kept waving at her and shouting, "Go back quickly, silly girl, go quickly."

How could she leave?

The old man is her only warmth in South City!

Even if it was just because of her preference, she would risk her life to save her.

So, she rushed forward.

regardless of costs.

Fighting to the death to get people.

But, she still lost!

The surging sea water submerged her head.

When she died together with the father and daughter of the Qiao family, her life was also brought to an end.

There were panicked cries in my ears.

War with grandma.

Passerby's.

The sound of sirens also came.

But she couldn't breathe...

"Jiang Wan? Jiang Wan?"

Zhou Xueqing patted Jiang Wan's cheek in fear, "Why is her face getting more and more purple?"

No one dared to answer her.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

The car drove at full speed and finally stopped in front of the hospital gate.

Suddenly, a private car rushed to their side.

Almost at the same time as the doctor in the emergency room, he rushed over and carried Jiang Wan out.

"Zhan Tingxiao?"

Before Zhou Xueqing could even react, she saw him quickly carry the person to the mobile bed.

At flying speed, she was pushed to the emergency room.

"Boss Zhan loves Wanwan so much!"

Xi Yuzhu looked at his reaction and sighed with mixed feelings: "I hope she's okay."

"What's up with her?"

Shu Wenwen got out of the car with a frown on her face.

Seeing everyone's eyes on her strangely, she explained, "Brother Tingxiao and I were also going to come to the hospital."

"Brother Tingxiao?"

Xi Yuzhu was the first to notice the change in address.

She asked in a deep voice: "When did you and Mr. Zhan become so familiar with each other?"

"I……"

"Let's go in and check on Sister Wanwan first."

Shu Wenwen hesitated and changed the subject, then quickly walked into the hospital building.

Zhou Xueqing and the others really didn't want to ask more questions, so they went upstairs to check on Jiang Wan's condition first.

Jiang Wan was pushed into the emergency room.

The bright red light at the door of the emergency room is like a sword hanging over one's heart, causing physical and mental torture every second.

"Brother Tingxiao, Sister Wanwan will be fine."

Shu Wenwen walked to Zhan Tingxiao and comforted him softly.

However, the man's eyes were focused on the closed door.

Not long ago, grandma asked him, if Shu Wenwen was the girl he had been looking for, what would he do with Jiang Wan?

He thought firmly in his heart: Of course it’s divorce!

I just wanted to appease grandma and didn't dare tell the truth.

But now, looking at the tightly closed door of the emergency room and thinking about Jiang Wan’s ashen face just now, he felt like a puppet with his soul taken away.

Empty head.

All I could do was to keep praying in my heart: "Jiang Wan, please don't be in any trouble!"

"Jiang Wan, you must be fine!"

"Jiang Wan..."

……

"Jiang Wan? Jiang Wan?"

There was that low call again.

Like the sound of the distant sky.

Ethereal.

Urgent.

The panicked voice entered her sensitive ears.

In the suffocating nightmare, Jiang Wan grabbed the hand of that voice, like a floating struggle.

[Zhan Tingxiao, is that you? ]

[No, I can’t breathe…]

The door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor with a serious face handed Zhan Tingxiao a critical illness notice.

He said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, we can't find any external or internal injuries on Mrs. Zhan. But her pulse is weak, and her breathing is only out but not in. I'm afraid..."

"impossible!!"

Zhan Tingxiao threw away the notice handed to him by the doctor.

He rushed into the emergency room and tightly grasped the woman's cold hand: "Jiang Wan, wake up!"

"Jiang Wan, look at me!"

Jiang Wan had nightmares many nights in the past.

She was once pale and almost suffocated.

But it has never been as scary as it is now.

"Jiang Wan, if you don't open your eyes, I won't divorce you!"

He threatened: "I won't give you any divorce compensation, not even a penny. Don't even think about finding a male model after you die, the God of Hell won't give you a chance!!"

"Zhan Zong?"

The doctor was frightened by Zhan Tingxiao's words.

You said, what a rational and cold person he is.

Why are you talking nonsense now?

Fearing that Zhan Tingxiao might get sick from the anxiety, the doctor nervously came forward to take him away.

Who knows——

"Di!"

The heart rate monitor that had just been straight suddenly started beating again.

When everyone thought Jiang Wan was beyond saving, suddenly, her breathing began to become rapid.

Just like a drowning person being rescued to shore.

She was breathing heavily.

Then, looking at Zhan Tingxiao who was half-kneeling in front of her with eyes so red that he looked like he was crying, she felt a little dazed.

I don’t know if this is a dream or reality.

If this was a dream, she had never been successfully rescued in a dream.

But if this were real, would Zhan Tingxiao cry for her?

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