The gears of fate are turning. Whether Tong Yiqing is dead or alive, everything is unknown.
Tong Yiqing's life and death are in her own hands and in the hands of the doctors who rescue her.
Her life has been destined to be an extraordinary life since the shipwreck.
Her life was doomed to be full of disasters.
In the corridor, the two sides were in a stalemate, with no one giving way to the other.
Wen Zeyu's dark eyes were sharp, and his gun was aimed at Jin Ye's eyebrows.
Hei Fei's expression was grim, and his gun was aimed at Wen Zeyu's temple.
Behind Jin Ye, there was a person standing.
Rather than saying that there is a person standing, it is better to say that there is a soul separated from the body.
She has long hair as black as satin and curved eyebrows.
Long and curled eyelashes, beautiful black eyes, red eyes, tears streaked down her white cheeks again and again.
"Ye...I'm here, I'm right behind you."
Crystal tears burst from her eyes, and she shouted loudly.
Jin Ye’s name was called out one after another.
But Jin Ye couldn't hear her, and no one heard her.
"Wen Zeyu, if you dare to shoot me, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you for the rest of your life! You will never be able to live in peace for the rest of your life!"
With tears in her eyes, she stared angrily at Wen Zeyu, who was pointing a gun at Jin Ye, and said resentfully.
Soon, she discovered that no one heard her speak, no one saw her, and no one noticed her existence.
She is Tong Yiqing.
Her soul left her body before being pushed into the operating room.
She saw everything that happened in the corridor.
But they couldn't stop the two from beating each other, and they couldn't stop Wen Zeyu from pointing a gun at Jin Ye.
When her hand was about to touch Jin Ye's clothes, it would bounce away.
"Ye, what do you think I should do... I am neither human nor ghost, and my child is gone. What do you think I should do... Wuwu..."
"Wen Zeyu, you'd better put down the gun. You have already tortured and killed the unformed child in my belly. If you dare to hurt Jin Ye, I will go with you even if I am thrown to the eighth level of hell!"
Even though no one heard her, she still wanted to vent her resentment, anger and sadness...
Time passed by. Wen Zeyu, who was pointing at Jin Ye with his gun, remained motionless, and Hei Fei, who was pointing at Wen Zeyu with his gun, was also motionless.