Han Lie dragged a doctor over with a gloomy face. Ye Weiwei struggled desperately, and the doctor quickly injected her with a diazepam.
Ye Weiwei's crying gradually weakened and she fainted in Fang Zhan's arms.
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The night was so chaotic that even Mu Baoer couldn't remember how the banquet ended. She just stayed with Ye Weiwei and stayed in the hospital bed in despair.
Looking at Ye Weiwei lying unconscious on the white hospital bed, her lovely face was pale, the grief and anger in her heart became even stronger.
Although Ye Weiwei is naughty and mischievous and often plays pranks, she is a kind and lovely girl. She feels pampered like a princess and is extremely happy. But from now on, can the joy of the past still be seen on her face?
Ye Yuan, her father who doted on her, has died. There is only one stepmother and sister in the family. Ye Weiwei was so sick that they didn't even come to see her. They were so cold. From then on, this little princess lost all the warmth of the family and no one would love her anymore.
she.
Mu Baoer knew very well how pitiful it was to feel so miserable when she suddenly became alone.
But she felt even deeper self-blame for Ye Weiwei.
She knew Ji Mo's plan. If she could stop Ji Mo in time, Ye Yuan would not die.
But she did nothing.
"Bao'er, go back and rest! I will always stay with her." Fang Zhan said hoarsely.
Mu Baoer raised his head and looked at Fang Zhan, who had been guarding Ye Weiwei's side.
He kept looking at the unconscious Ye Weiwei, wiping her cold sweat from time to time, giving her water to moisten her lips, with care and pity, his eyes filled with heartache.
Seeing Fang Zhan's haggard look, completely lacking the chic and suave appearance at the banquet, Mu Baoer suddenly felt a little envious of Ye Weiwei.
At least when Ye Weiwei was in a desperate situation, she had such a heartbroken man by her side, accompanying her and comforting her. Ye Weiwei was unfortunate, but also lucky.
No matter which time she has to go through it alone, she doesn't know when she will have such a man beside her who is heartbroken for her.
Mu Baoer stood up and walked out of the ward tiredly.
But they met Han Lie who had just come back from outside. Both she and Fang Zhan were accompanying Ye Weiwei. Only he could calm down and deal with Ye Yuan's funeral affairs and investigate what happened tonight.
"It's midnight, I'll take you back."
Mu Baoer shook his head: "No, you go take care of Ye Weiwei and Fang Zhan. I'll take a taxi back."
"I will not let go of the person who killed Ye Yuan." Han Lie looked at her coldly and punched the wall.
Mu Baoer was shocked and wondered if he knew anything.
She took a taxi, but instead of going home, she went to Ji Mo's villa.
Ji Mo's villa was still brightly lit. Seeing that a big event had been done, they were also busy with the aftermath.
Jingyue silently took her into Ji Mo's study. Ji Mo was still wearing the dress at the banquet, standing by the window and looking at the night.
Mu Baoer looked at his slender black back. Even with the light shining on her, she still felt that he was so dark and chilling. Even though she had known this man for so long, she had never seen through it. Now she finally
Got it, he really is a devil.
A demon whose hands are bloody and who deprives others of their happiness.
"What are you doing here?" Ji Mo turned around, his eyes blurred.
"Let's take a look at your disgusting face and see if it's a little guilty!" Mu Baoer looked at him coldly.