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Jiang Rong Hao shook himself for a long time, but the person in his embrace didn't move at all. The azure back was badly torn, and blood kept gushing out. If this went on, would she lose her?

Wang Shaoqian saw that the usually calm and composed Jiang Rong Hao suddenly turn into the way in front of her, and compared to the last time, she really didn't like her after losing control of herself time and time again. Wang Shaoqian saw that if Jiang Rong Hao continued to drag this on, the blue color invitation situation would become more and more inappropriate.

"Young master Jiang, let's hurry up and send azure light to the hospital. It's not like we can't drag this on any longer." Wang Shaoqian anxiously walked forward and advised softly with a heavy heart: "I'm afraid that if this drags on, the blue colored situation will get even worse. It's better to quickly send it to the hospital."

"Brother … …" Shaoqian is right... Hurry up and send sister-in-law to the hospital. It's all my fault... " After Jiang Xiaoyin finished speaking with a sobbing tone, she was hugged by Wang Shaoqian and patiently consoled.

It was as if Jiang Rong Hao had just regained his senses at this moment. He kept thinking: Yan Cang, don't die! Live well! I won't allow you to die! I want you to live well!

Jiang Rong Hao's arms were around her neck and feet, preventing him from touching her wound. He was so considerate that even he himself was shocked by his own subconscious actions. Since when did he care about other people's feelings so much?

When azure blue was sent into the sickroom, Wang Shaoqian found a seat at the entrance of the operation room and sat down.

Why was this woman not afraid of death? How much was she not afraid of the pain? Every time she saw her hand, she would put on a bandage and watch as her hand was cut or cut by a knife until it bled.

He still remembered when Yang Keke's feet were cut on the corner of the table. The entire villa was filled with her crying voice, as if she had cancer. After lying in bed for a week or so, the thing that Jiang Rong Hao hated the most was her making a big fuss over nothing.

Was this woman's body made of iron? His heart twitched uncontrollably as he kicked the chair at the entrance to calm himself down.

"Brother, sister-in-law will be fine, don't be like this." Jiang Xiaoyin was so frightened by Jiang Rong Hao's string of actions that she almost cried. When Yang Keke left, she had never seen her dear brother like this before.

"It's all my fault. I don't have anything to say about the barbeque. Otherwise, sister-in-law wouldn't have done anything. It's all my fault." Jiang Xiaoyin said and started crying.

This was only because of Jiang Rong Hao's slight reaction, he reached out his hand and held her shoulder: "Xiao Yin, Yuan Lan will be fine, don't blame yourself like this, the barbecue was my brother's preparations, it's not Xiao Yin's fault."

"Brother, I'm really afraid that you will hate Xiao Yin because of this. Just now, when I saw your nervous sister-in-law, I was afraid that because of me, I would not love Xiao Yin anymore." Jiang Xiaoyin threw herself into Jiang Rong Hao's embrace and started crying.

Tension her, maybe he really was stress her just now. Jiang Rong Hao, what happened to you? You kept losing control again and again because of this woman.

"Xiao Yin, be good. How could I bear to hate Xiao Yin? Xiao Yin is so cute." Jiang Rong Hao patted the back of the person in her embrace.

"May I ask who is the patient's family member?" The doctor came out of the operating room, took off his mask, and faced the man at the door.

Jiang Rong Hao hastily walked forward, "I am, I am her boyfriend. I would like to know how is she, did she wake up …"

The doctor was not surprised by the patient's reaction. He said calmly, "Please calm your mind. The operation was very successful and the patient is fine. The only problem is that he hasn't been anesthetized and is still unconscious."

"Hand over this slip of paper to the counter, and I'll continue the next round of treatment." Wang Shaoqian immediately took the bill and walked over to the cashier to pay for everything.

"You can go in now and see the patient, but keep quiet and don't wake the patient." The doctor left.

He lightly walked into the operation room and looked at the pale face of the person lying on the sickbed. He actually felt an endless amount of heartache as he stretched out his hand to touch her face, her appearance wasn't very beautiful, but it was deeply imprinted in his mind. Her character wasn't very good either, it was extremely weak, but it still made people feel comfortable.

Qin Zhanlan, what kind of charm do you have that could make me fall in love with a useless woman like you? What did you have that made me think that you had lost control of yourself again and again?

Only when you love someone will you care so much about her every move. Only when you love someone will you feel that the person in front of you will make you feel infinitely safe.

Luckily, Sister-in-law was fine, otherwise Sister-in-law would definitely blame him. He seemed to love Sister-in-law so much, and she also liked her from the bottom of her heart, not to mention that she was injured because of him today, she might even leave a scar. Jiang Xiaoyin subconsciously touched his shoulder, that was a pain she had never dared to look at before. Since Sister-in-law had also suffered, what should he do? How to make up for it? Thinking of this, she started to cry again.

After Wang Shaoqian paid the fees, and looked at Xiao Yin standing alone at the ward's door crying, his heart still ached. He walked up to her and hugged her in his arms, consoling her: "Don't cry, Xiao Yin is good, the doctor said that your sister-in-law is fine, what are you still worried about, let's go back first, okay?"

Jiang Xiaoyin cried until tears streamed down her face, as she sobbed, "Shaoqian … I want to stay behind to accompany my sister-in-law … You. "You and my brother will go back first."

"How are you going to share the burden with your brother if you don't go back and rest? Go back and have a good night's sleep before you get any more energy." Wang Shaoqian hugged the woman in his arms tightly and patiently explained.

"Alright, I want to go back. I'll come see sister-in-law tomorrow." Wang Shaoqian gratefully kissed the person in his embrace.

The two of them went in to say their farewells to Jiang Ronghao before leaving, leaving Jiang Ronghao alone to guard the deep blue sky.

Not long after, his phone vibrated in his pocket. Jiang Rong Hao took it out and looked at the caller ID. He was slightly startled, but he held his phone tightly to prevent it from ringing, so he immediately pushed his chair away and walked towards the ward's balcony.

Seeing this familiar number, the phone in his hand shook more and more. His heart also followed the vibrations of the phone as it moved up bit by bit. His good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but slightly frown as he reached out his phone to press the answer button.

After Jiang Rong Hao spoke, the other side of the phone did not reply, quietly listening to his breathing, every time Xiao Yin was like this, he would impatiently hang up, perhaps because of the relationship between the two, he had become extremely patient.

After an unknown amount of time, they fell into silence for an unknown amount of time. Jiang Ronghao finally broke the awkward silence, "Keke, are you doing well?"

"How could I be well without you?" Yang Keke answered dully, and then said in a low voice, "Rong Hao, do you still hate me?" He hated me for leaving with Lin Jun back then, hated me for leaving without a care for your persuasion at all, hated me for not knowing what to say, hated me for being an unsatisfied woman. Yang Keke paused her words. All these years, she kept asking herself, how could she not hate him? Jiang Rong Hao was also a human. Although she knew that his answer would most likely be the same as her own, she still wanted to hear it herself.

"Keke, don't be silly. We've been separated for so long. You have the right to pursue your own life. What do I have to hate about you?" Jiang Rong Hao's lips curled up as he sneered at his own incompetence. After so many years, he had still made a woman think that he was still hating her, how small was his heart? Not to mention that the truth was that he was still hating her.

"Rong Hao, you're so kind." Yang Keke gave him a faint smile on the other side of the phone. Her heart, which had been apprehensive for a long time, finally relaxed.

"You're thinking too much, Keke." The last time he heard her say "You're so nice, Rong Hao" was five years ago.

"Rong Hao, are you coming to attend my wedding?" As Yang Keke said this, the force of the grip on his phone became tighter and tighter, so nervous that his phone had turned white. There was no immediate response from the other side of the phone, but she continued: "Rong Hao, I will be nervous, I need your blessings."

"Keke, I might …" Jiang Rong Hao said indifferently.

"I know, I know that you're in a difficult situation like this, but I sincerely want you here. I do not want to show you anything, I do not want to embarrass you. You also know that I'm not that sort of person." When Yang Keke heard him almost reject her, she lost control and interrupted his words. She really wanted to see how he could get married, she didn't want anything, she just wanted everyone to bless her. She just wanted to be a wedding that the whole world would be happy for, a bride that the whole world would be envious of.

"Keke, calm down. I believe that you're not that sort of person. We're all not kids anymore. We're almost on our way to becoming third place. Calm down." Jiang Rong Hao said sincerely, slowly calming Yang Keke down. Ever since she was young, she had always been emotional about something, and this was something Jiang Rong Hao was able to bear with her a little.

"What's more, I didn't say that I won't go. There are a lot of things happening in the company recently. If I had the time, I would definitely go."

Yang Keke laughed, and lightly responded to him: "Thank you, I am really almost thirty and my personality is still the same. I don't think I'll be able to change it in this life."