Chen Xiaoyu's physical strength was not as good as Mu Xiaoxue's, and she had no way to resist. Her feet kicked the ground weakly, and she made a difficult and painful cry for mercy.
But Mu Xiaoxue didn't seem to hear it, and she still slowly exerted force on her hands. Feeling Chen Xiaoyu's breathing gradually weakened, the hand that was originally holding her wrist also dropped weakly.
"Snow..." After Chen Xiaoyu squeezed out one word with her last breath, she rolled her eyes and foamed at the mouth, as if she was no longer breathing.
When Mu Xiaoxue saw that Chen Xiaoyu had stopped moving, she seemed to suddenly come to her senses and let go of Chen Xiaoyu's neck.
Chen Xiaoyu collapsed on the bed, with clear pinch marks on her neck and motionless.
Mu Xiaoxue was flustered at first. Her heart beat like a drum, and she couldn't believe that she actually did it.
But soon, Mu Xiaoxue regained her composure, suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, hahaha! I succeeded, I did it! I finally killed this burden,
I don’t have to be laughed at by others anymore! Hahaha!”
Mu Xiaoxue was so happy that she danced and happily left the ward.
But Mu Xiaoxue had just left the ward when she suddenly heard Chen Xiaoyu, who should have been strangled to death, suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
The sound of breathing made Mu Xiaoxue feel like she was struck by lightning. She quickly turned around to go back to her room, but she saw a familiar figure walking from the other end of the corridor.
Muchuan held a bouquet in his hand and strode towards the ward.
Mu Xiaoxue was shocked, fearing that Muchuan would find her. She anxiously pushed the cart to the corner, took her clothes from it, and then flew into the safety passage.
However, Mu Xiaoxue was not in a hurry to leave. She hid at the emergency exit and quietly looked through the glass on the door to the room where Chen Xiaoyu was.
After Muchuan entered the room, he quickly noticed the clues and started shouting for help at the top of his voice: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Doctors and nurses!"
Seeing a large group of doctors and nurses rushing to the ward, Mu Xiaoxue secretly gritted her teeth and had to leave first.
And here, in the ward, Muchuan waited until the doctors and nurses came over, and said hurriedly: "I just came over and saw her lying here frothing at the mouth, with pinch marks on her neck! What on earth is going on?"
"The patient is hypoxic, hurry up, prepare for first aid!" After the doctors and nurses finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and lost her heartbeat.
The doctor quickly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation, then found a pacemaker and clicked on Chen Xiaoyu, who had lost her heartbeat and breathing.
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu, hold on! You haven't seen Xiaoxue yet! You can't die! Wake up!" Muchuan looked at Chen Xiaoyu anxiously and kept calling her.
I don’t know if Muchuan’s words had an effect. After the rescue efforts of doctors and nurses, Chen Xiaoyu finally recovered her breathing and heartbeat after a few minutes.
Seeing Chen Xiaoyu's heartbeat beating in an orderly manner on the monitor, Muchuan's eyes were filled with joy, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
"Doctor, is she okay? When will she wake up?" Muchuan's eyes were full of joy and he quickly asked the doctor.
After putting an oxygen mask on Chen Xiaoyu, the doctor shined a flashlight into Chen Xiaoyu's eyes and frowned: "Mr. Mu, Ms. Chen's condition doesn't seem to be very good."
This chapter has been completed!