Chu Zhanjin was lying on the hospital bed with an evil smile on his lips. He tied a bandage on one hand and hung up the phone with the other hand. "Wait a moment, please cooperate!"
"Jin, do you really want to do this?"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why don't you seize it?" Chu Zhanjin raised his eyebrows, "There is only one way to make Mo'er leave Nangong Han willingly, which is to make Mo'er hate him, and the person she cares about most now is Xiang.
Rumo, how could she forgive a murderer who hurt her sister? This time I want to express my gratitude to Nangong Han for providing me with such a good opportunity."
"Hmph!" Ji Zhanxuan snorted coldly, "Thank him? If he hadn't tampered with your car, would it have exploded? Fortunately, you were smart and jumped out of the car in advance, otherwise it would have been blown to pieces!"
The speed of the car was too fast. When Chu Zhanjin jumped out of the car, he put his arm on the ground, causing a fracture in his right hand and minor abrasions. Xiang Rumo, who was in a car accident last time, was unconscious all the time. She was not in the car at all, so he died.
The plastic surgeon made explosion burn wounds on her body, pretending that it was the explosion that caused her to become a vegetative state.
"With the strength of the Bonanna family, if they really wanted to take my life, they would not use such tricks. This time, Nangong Han just wanted to give me a warning. It seems that what happened last time was not enough to deceive me.
he!"
"Why didn't you tell Masako about your injury?"
"Will she cooperate with us in acting?" Chu Zhanjin asked him.
After walking over for a while, a series of hurried footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, coming from far to near.
Xiang Yimo pushed the door open anxiously and asked breathlessly: "Where is my sister? How is she now?"
Chu Zhanjin stared at her deeply. He had not seen her for a few days. She had a bit more femininity on her body. Her face was pale due to excessive fright, but she was not as haggard and sick as before, and her figure was not as skinny and round as before.
A lot.
"My life is out of danger for the time being, but I am still in the intensive care unit."
"How did my sister get hurt?"
"Today they went out to eat together. When the car was turning, I discovered that the brakes failed, the fuel tank leaked, and the ground wire was dragged directly on the ground. The friction caused sparks, which could easily cause an explosion. Xiang Rumo and I had no choice but to jump out of the car.
But her movement was a step slower, and she was still injured." Chu Zhanjin sighed softly, his cold eyes tightened, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "My car was just sent for maintenance not long ago, so I will miss it.
The brakes failed for no apparent reason, the fuel tank leaked, and even the car's grounding wire was dragged to the ground?"
Xiang Yimo turned his eyes to one side to avoid his question, "Can I go see my sister?"
"You must know in your heart that Nangong Han did all this!" Since she didn't want to face this topic, Chu Zhanjin made it clear, "He is a murderous demon who doesn't blink an eye. You killed Xiang Rumo."
He has become a vegetable, do you still want to stay by his side?"
Xiang Yimo shook her head dully and murmured, "No, my sister will not become a vegetative state, she will definitely get better..."
"The doctor said that her brain was severely damaged this time, and the chance of waking up is only 10%." Chu Zhanjin kept hitting her, forcing her to accept this fact.
Xiang Yimo bit her lip tightly, as if an invisible hand was hammering her heart into pieces.
Her love was exchanged for his badness.
There has always been an unbridgeable gap between her and Nangong Han. Xiang Yimo must clearly understand this. They have no future and staying by his side will always be her sister's substitute.
Chu Zhanjin seemed a little shaken when he saw her painful expression, and continued, "When your sister's injury is better, you can ask the plastic surgeon to create scars on her body that are exactly the same as yours, and you can design an accident.
Once you change it, you can go back to Hui Xiang Yi Mo! Then you can get rid of Nangong Han completely!"
Xiang Yimo's watery eyes dimmed. She knew that if this happened, she would have nothing to do with Nangong Han anymore, and she would walk out of his world. However, her heart was not relieved, but filled with deep nostalgia.
She knew clearly that she couldn't fall in love with him, and knew that sooner or later they would break up, but she just couldn't control herself and fell inexplicably.
"Let me think about it!" Xiang Yimo's mind was in chaos and he couldn't make a decisive decision for a while.
"What else are you thinking about?" Chu Zhanjin frowned, staring at her with burning eyes, "Have you fallen in love with Nangong Han? So you are reluctant to leave him?"
"Please stop asking, okay!" Xiang Yimo was about to collapse, "Where is my sister? I want to see her!" She immediately turned around and fled from the ward, leaning against the wall with her back, breathing heavily.
Chu Zhanjin held the quilt tightly with one hand, and his deep black eyes opened a layer of thick fog. He has known Xiang Yimo for so long, and of course he knows her well. She will not lie. It can be clearly seen from her reaction just now
When she came out, she had fallen in love with Nangong Han.
When Xiang Yimo pestered him, Chu Zhanjin treated her as coldly as a stranger. When she turned around and fell in love with someone else, Chu Zhanjin suddenly discovered that she was the love he had been looking for.
Going round and round, did she miss him, or did he fail to wait for her?
At this time, Chu Zhanjin felt that a thorny vine was tightly wrapped around his heart. The sharp thorns penetrated into the flesh and blood bit by bit. Blood spattered everywhere and the pain was so painful that the flesh and blood were blurred...
Before entering the intensive care unit, Xiang Yimo changed into a sterile isolation gown.
As soon as she walked in, a strong and pungent smell of alcohol hit her nostrils and rushed directly into her stomach, causing her to feel overwhelmed. She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth to hold back the feeling of vomiting, and walked towards the hospital bed.
The hospital was filled with various medical instruments. Xiang Rumo's forehead and face were tied with bandages, and her body was covered with tubes. Her face was sallow and haggard, and she was so thin that her eye sockets were sunken. Her breathing was very shallow, and she could not feel her chest.
The ups and downs of her heartbeat, if it weren't for the beeping sound from the heart monitor, one would wonder if her heartbeat had stopped.
"Sister..." Xiang Yimo felt sad and sad in his heart when he saw her in such pain, and tears flowed down instantly.