Chapter 238

Since Mo Yurou wants to die, let's just help her.

In Mo Yurou's eyes, ye Yufan took advantage of the trend, increased the strength of his men, smiled unkindly at her, "want to die, right? I'll make you!"

"Er..."

In an instant, Mo Yurou turned over her white eyes, couldn't breathe, and began to panic.

She just wanted to plant and frame ye Yufan and make Ji Jing'an dislike her, but she didn't think that Yu fan would suddenly intensify her efforts and would really kill herself.

This is not what she wants!

Mo Yurou panicked and hurriedly pulled ye Yufan's finger, but he couldn't open it for a while and a half.

"Please, put..."

Mo Yurou raised her head in extreme pain. Her eyes anxiously looked at ye Yufan, who was less than two inches away. Her pale lips trembled and struggled with the last bit of oxygen in her chest.

For today's sake, only pray that someone can find out the situation in this ward quickly.

Mo Yurou regretted very much at the moment when she was close to death.

All kinds of planning and calculation, in the end, only missed the calculation. Ye Yufan actually has the fearless courage to "destroy the buss and sink the boat".

Are you going to be strangled by this bitch?

Ye Yufan sneered faintly with her lips hooked. In her clear water eyes, there was a cold and compassionate light. Unexpectedly, there was some frightening momentum, "Don't you want to frame me? Don't you want to do it? Just let you do it at one time! A good man doesn't live long and a disaster lasts for thousands of years. Don't worry, you won't die so soon. You'd better stay still and don't stare at me. If I'm not careful and don't control my strength, it's not impossible to strangle you."

Impulsively, he made this decision. Yeyufan is completely desperate.

She was deceived by jijing'an several times, and was cruelly left behind by him. She was puzzled, terrified, and more painful and desperate!

If Mo Yurou is really killed by her this time, one life is worth one life.

Even if it is death, she will let Mo Yurou die first and die in front of her.

In this way, she can't get jijing'an, and Mo Yurou, a cruel and cruel woman, can't think of it.

Having such a terrible woman in love with him will only be his nightmare.

Suddenly realized that he was still thinking too much about the safety of jijing'an. Ye Yufan couldn't help shaking his head and sneering at himself.

Just think of him for the last time.

In the future, we will not owe each other.

Time passed away bit by bit.

Due to the serious shortage of oxygen inhaled, Mo Yurou's beautiful face gradually withered and failed miserably, gradually showing a terrible cyan.

Night Yufan saw that she was only breathing in but not out, and was about to die. She was a little afraid. After all, she had the impulse to kill for the first time. After the impulse, there was only guilt and fear left.

His body trembled, and he didn't dare to pinch Mo Yurou's neck any more. He was just about to release his hand

Suddenly the door was kicked open from the outside.

Several doctors in white coats filed in solemnly and respectfully said to the handsome man in the corridor, "Mr. Ji, we have just received the news. Don't blame you for being late."

The man in suit and shoes came in quickly. He saw that ye Yufan's hand was still stuck on Mo Yurou's neck, and Mo Yurou had turned blue and collapsed unconscious on the hospital bed. There was a flash of light with unknown meaning in his dark cold eyes.

The man stood by the bed with long legs and several ups and downs. He suddenly extended his arms and pulled up the fainting woman. His thumb was firmly pressed on the acupoint in the person under her nose.

After pressing for a while, Mo Yurou had no response.

"Mr. Ji, the patient has excessive hypoxia, and the respiratory system is likely to have collapse functional withdrawal, resulting in unconsciousness. We should send the patient to rescue without delay."

Several doctors picked Mo Yurou up and rushed to the emergency room.

Night Yufan looked at him and cared about Mo Yurou's life and death. His heart was dull and painful like cutting meat. He looked away, stared at the pale wall and slowly closed his eyes.

If you can't see or hear, you won't feel so bad!

As soon as she closed her eyes, her right shoulder was suddenly firmly squeezed by a powerful palm.

The force was so strong that it almost crushed her shoulder blades to pieces.

Night Yufan almost shed tears in pain, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of the soul light man. He slowly raised his head and forced all his tears back to his heart. Then he slowly opened his eyes and calmly moved his eyes on jijing'an's face without a trace of waves.

The man's eyes are obscure, which is a kind of cold night Yufan has never felt, staring at her.

Ye Yufan shrugged and said carelessly, "Why are you looking at me like this? It's not that I want to strangle her, but that she pressed my hand on it by herself. Do you believe it?"

Ji Jingan looked at her coldly and didn't open his mouth.

Ye Yufan knows that this is not her performance.

Her eyes, which had a slight look, quickly faded and smiled sarcastically, "jijing'an, believe it or not, I think I have a clear conscience! If you can make you happy by crushing me, you can do it."

Since he always chose to trust Mo Yurou instead of her, she had nothing to say and didn't want to explain anything.

If you believe her, you will believe her without much words.

If you don't believe her, no matter how much you say, it's in vain. You still don't believe her.

The man's eyebrows and eyes did not move, and slowly withdrew his big palm from her shoulder. His deep black eyes just stared at her deeply and noncommittally.

No letter or no letter.

Yeyufan suddenly feels tired, like a traveler who is extremely thirsty in the desert. He has traveled across mountains and rivers for a long time. His mouth is dry and his lips are cracked. He is dying of thirst, but he has not waited for the water of life to be rescued.

The light of hope disappears in the eyes of travelers.

At the moment, yeyufan is the traveler who can't wait for rescue. She hasn't been trusted by jijing'an for a long time. She is tired and doesn't want to entangle with him anymore.

Just then, jijing'an's phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID on the screen, the man took a deep look at ye Yufan. He wanted to stop talking. Finally, he didn't say a word and turned around and left with great strides.

Ji Jing'an stood coldly at the end of the corridor, listening to Ni Wei's triumphant laughter on the phone, "ha ha, Jing'an, I've arranged it all. Put a hundred hearts on it and wait for the fish to take the bait!"

"What I want is foolproof." The man's handsome facial features are covered with a layer of cold thin ice, which is frightening.

Hung up the phone. When he passed ye Yufan's ward, his big palm was printed on the door. For a long time, he stood quietly in place, but didn't push the door in.

I turned around and closed my eyes when I was in the key stage of landing.

In an empty ward.

Ye Yufan didn't notice the look in jijing'an's eyes that seemed to have a lot to say to her before she left. She got out of bed with her pale lips and went to the bathroom inside.

Staring at the woman as pale as a ghost in the mirror, yeyufan endured tears for a long time, and finally gushed down the corners of her eyes like beads with broken lines.

In my mind, my father's painstaking words of comfort flashed: Fanfan, if you follow Ji Jing'an, you will only suffer more or less grievances in the future.

At the beginning, she insisted on not listening to advice. Look, retribution is coming.

I'm still weak, but I still have enough strength to get out of here.

Until night fell and the sky was dark, ye Yufan changed into a clean leisure suit, walked out of the hospital with a black leather bag, recruited a taxi and left Tongcheng quietly.