"Ah Hai, is San'er really okay? If anything happens to San'er, I will never forgive myself in this life." Song Xueqing held Lan Hai's hand with tears in her eyes. You can use me in that way.

I would describe it as pitiful, but who would have thought that under such a weak appearance that looks like Sister Lin, there would be a heart like a snake and a scorpion hidden.

Lan Hai patted her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, the doctor said that thanks to the timely rescue, San'er's life has been saved from hell."

"That's good, that's good." Song Xueqing muttered brokenly, her hands under the quilt clutching the blanket tightly, blue veins emerging.

That's good, how can it be good?

She staged such a torture plan just because she wanted the little bitch to die, but she didn't expect that the little bitch didn't want to die even after being drowned for so long.

That little bitch robbed her of everything and her most beloved man. Could it be that God is so blind and refuses to accept that little bitch?

One day, one day, she will definitely get rid of the little bitch named Lan.

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The temperature in Jiangbei City seemed to depend on the mood of the Mu family, and dropped several degrees overnight.

In Lan Lan's ward, only Mu Nanrui was waiting, and everyone else asked him to go back and rest.

Around Lan Lan, Mu Nanrui never controlled his true emotions.

His usually neat and smooth black hair stood messily on top of his head, and his black eyes were bloodshot. In just one night, his beard had grown out completely, and he looked very downcast and vicissitudes of life.

Mu Nanrui sat beside Lan Lan's hospital bed, holding her hand tightly in his palm, hoping to pass on his power to her. He kept the same posture all night and never left for a moment.

Twelve hours have passed, that is, after what the doctor said is the dangerous period, Lan Lan's face finally looks better, and his tense nerves have relaxed a little.

Although Lan Lan hadn't woken up yet, he could at least feel her breathing getting stronger and her heartbeat getting stronger and stronger.

"Little Fatty." He raised her soft little hand and kissed it gently.

Lan Lan's hand shook slightly as if it was pricked by his stubble.

"Little Fatty, are you awake?"

His question received no answer from her, and she still closed her eyes and did not open them.

"Little Fatty, wake up quickly. I will support you in whatever you want to do after you wake up."

How he wished she could be alive and kicking in front of him, no matter how naughty she was, no matter what trouble she got into. She just didn't want to fall asleep like she is now, like a lifeless rag doll.

Thinking of the scene when he saw her in the lake, his breathing was still unsteady. He didn't even dare to think about what would have been the consequences if he hadn't gone to find her at that time.

When he rescued her from the lake, he didn't feel her breathing at all. For a moment, he felt as if his whole world had collapsed.

But soon, he told himself that no one could take her away from him, not even God.

She was his chubby girl, a treasure he regarded as more precious than life. As long as he was alive, he would never allow any accident to happen to her.

Over the past eighteen years, he has cared for her with all his heart, hoping that she could live happily throughout her life.

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Chapter completed!