After confirming that she was alone in the ward, Ji peirouqiang sat up with her body.

Through the reflection of the glass, she saw her pale, sunken, ghost like face.

She didn't even notice when she became like this.

I always thought I was menopause, so I relied on Ji xiaonuan's soup. As a result, I turned myself into this.

Ji peirou shed tears. In her mind, Ji xiaonuan's accusations against her still echoed repeatedly.

She looked for it in the ward with stiff eyes, and then her eyes fell on the back of her hand receiving infusion.

Quickly lift up the other hand, directly pull out the infusion needle on the back of the hand, and draw your eyes resolutely towards the main artery on your neck.

Tears in his eyes, but a smile on his mouth.

She thought, she's going to be free. What's the meaning of living for her?

However, just as the needle touched her neck, a cool big hand grabbed her hand holding the needle.

Ji peirou was shocked and looked up at Lin Xiao's cold eyes.

She panicked, "you... When did you come in?"

She was the only one in the ward. She didn't hear any sound. How did Lin Xiao come in? Is she so sick that she can't even hear some voices?

"What do you want to do?" Lin Xiao's voice was as cold as his eyes.

Ji peirou realized that she was still holding a needle in her hand. She struggled to let Lin Xiao let go of herself. But she had no strength and couldn't get rid of it at all.

So she began to roar, "let me go! Let me die! Let me die! Don't you hate me? Since you hate me, let me die! Why do you save me when I treat you like that and Yan Chenxi like that! Let me go! Let me die quickly!"

Lin Xiao just looked at Ji peirou expressionless and took the needle from her hand.

At this time, the nurse who was supported by Ji peirou heard the sound and hurried back. He was also surprised to see Lin Xiao here.

"Master owl!"

"Bring the bondage and tie her up." Lin Xiao ordered in a deep voice.

The two nurses were stunned and immediately did so. They brought the binding belt for medical binding and directly bound Ji peirou on the hospital bed.

"Lin Xiao! Why don't you let me die! Let me die! Ah!" Ji peirou shouted desperately. What happened was too great a blow to her. All her spiritual pillars disappeared at the moment when Ji xiaonuan said she hated her.

Looking at Ji peirou, who was struggling and yelling in the hospital bed, Lin Xiao's expressionless face gradually became cold, "not everyone deserves relief. Therefore, you'd better live well."

"You just want to torture me, you just want to torture me!!"

Lin Xiao turned and left, isolating Ji peirou's roar in the ward.

In the big house late at night, with the dim yellow light, there is a unique artistic conception.

Under the corridor, the morning light in a plain dress looks particularly beautiful against the light nearby.

Her face was sleepy, but she stood there stubbornly. Seeing Lin Xiao coming, she trotted two steps and rushed directly into his arms.

Men's cold eyes become soft in an instant.

"I'm not sleeping. Why did I come out?"

"Waiting for you."

The soft waxy voice made Lin Xiao subconsciously tighten his arm. At this moment, he felt as if he were holding the world.

Yan Chenxi is his world.