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Even though he had seen the intimate relationship between Xuan Peng and Wang Yiling with his own two eyes, he still wanted to ask who Xuan Peng loved on the way here.

Minutes and seconds passed. Before the nurse could come back, she met Wang Yiling's gaze.

"Yi Ling, you're awake. How are you feeling?" Jing Xiaoxiao stood up in a hurry and went forward to help her sit up.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yiling reached out and opened her hand, smiling coldly: "How is it? Xiao Yan, are you happy? Watching me lie down on the bed, feeling that I am better off than dead? "

"Yi Ling, what happened to you?"

"What's wrong? I should ask you this, Xiao Yan, why aren't you at that Xiao Meng Han Xiao's place now, and why are you looking at me as a cripple? " Wang Yiling's eyes were filled with resentment as she stared at Mo Xiaoxiao's leg.

Both were still alive, standing tall and straight as they mocked Wang Yiling's missing leg.

Wang Yiling did not cry. She herself was baffled. Her eyes were dry and dry, but there were no tears.

Wang Yiling smiled. Seeing the astonishment on her face, she slowly spoke up, "Xiaoxiao, you're the smartest woman I know. I've really underestimated you before."

"Yi Ling, I think you misunderstood. There's nothing between Director Xiao and me. He was the one who saved me in my car accident the other day, and he only accepted my interview because he didn't want to remain mysterious."

"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you lied to me and are still making up lies. Xuan Peng and I saw you together that day, but you didn't come back that night, so Xuan Peng and I went to the pharmacy to look for you, only to see you buying medicine. Xuan Peng and I ran into your face, but you didn't want to get into a car accident.

Subconsciously, Wang Yiling swallowed the words related to Young Master Qin, because there was a part of her that couldn't bear it. Fortunately, Young Master Qin was dead for now.

Wang Yiling looked at her pale face, and her words became sharper, "Mo Xiaoxiao, if you still have a conscience, then don't pester Xuan Peng anymore. Let him go, you already have that outstanding man Xiao Menghan, so give Xuan Peng back to me. I love him, and he likes me too, I have lost my legs and work, so I can't leave him alone, do you know that my first time was given to Xuan Peng?"

Her tears flowed down her face as she shook Mo Xiaosheng's arm and wailed, "Give Xuan Peng to me, I only have him. Wang Yiling, I beg you, please give Xuan Peng and me a way out, he has already promised me that he will marry me. If you appear and rob him again, I know this cripple will not be able to win you over."

"No, Xiao MengHan and I are innocent, do we have a relationship, him?"

Silent Dye grabbed her hair with both hands as she thought hard. Pain, there was only one word in his mind, pain.

She couldn't bear it and shook her head, struggling with her strength. Nothing would happen between her and Xiao Meng Han. She had always been looking forward to her wedding night and wanted to give her complete body to Xuan Peng.

"No, impossible." Mo Xiaoxiao's hands struggled to push Wang Yiling away. She did not believe it.

"Impossible?" Wang Yiling's words stabbed at his head, "Then why did Xiao Menghan refuse your interview?"

Wang Yiling watched from the corner of her eye as the figure appeared at the door of the ward. In the next second, her body borrowed the strength of Mo Xiaoxiao's struggle to hit the bed.

Bang. The door was pushed open. The nurse who had left the ward came back to see the teary face of Wang Yiling. She hit the bed hard, and her forehead was covered in blood.

"Oh my god, what happened?" The nurse hurried forward to support Wang Yiling.

Wang Yiling was actually struggling to plead with Siley. "Xiao Ran, please, I beg you, please."

"No, I won't." Mo Xiaoxiao turned and ran out of the ward. She did not believe that she would shamelessly interview Xiao Menghan.

In the ward, the nurse rang the bell and called for a doctor. Wang Yiling was still agitated, and had even wanted to commit suicide by knocking on the bed several times.

The nurse pressed both of her hands against Wang Yiling's arms, afraid that something might happen to her if she made a mistake.

Xuan Peng waited for two or three hours at the place where Mo Xiaoxiao lived, but there was no sign of his. Instead, he received a call from the hospital. Wang Yiling was about to commit suicide.

He hurriedly left a note for Mo Xiaoxiao. Xuan Peng told Mo Xiaoxiao to contact him as soon as he saw the note, and also asked why her phone was always off.

When Xuan Peng rushed back to the hospital, he saw the doctors pressing a tranquilizer on Wang Yiling, who was struggling on the bed. Her hospital gown was already stained with blood.

"How could this be?" Xuan Peng's sharp gaze turned to the nurse at the side. When he left, he had specifically said that he wanted to look after her. She had called him the moment she woke up.

The nurse felt guilty after being stared at by Xuan Peng. She lowered her head and said Wang Yiling was too emotional.

Xuan Peng looked at the fruit that suddenly appeared on the bedside table. He thought it was Wang Yiling's father. "Who's been here before?"

"Yes, it's a woman. She's said to be a colleague of patient Wang. I-I went to the washroom and let her take care of the patient. But when I came back, I saw her vigorously beating the patient up. I hastily rushed in to stop her."

"Colleagues?" Xuan Peng looked at Wang Yiling, who had been injected with a tranquilizer. His eyes were filled with tension. Who could it be?

The Xiao Yan Xuan Peng knew was a gentle, smart, and kind girl. He became increasingly confused: "Did they say anything?"

"The patient kept pleading with the colleague, but the colleague simply ignored her and left her in fear that I might grab her and run away in a hurry." The nurse recalled the situation and suddenly cried out, "Oh, the patient called her Xiao Lian."

Xuan Peng grabbed the nurse's shoulders and asked anxiously, "What did you say? Xiao Yan? "

"Uh, yes, yes, that's Xiao Yan."

"Xiao Yan." Xuan Peng released the nurse's shoulder, turned around, and ran out.

Wang Yiling raised her hand to grab Xuan Peng's arm. She was unwilling. If Xuan Peng found Mo Xiaoxiao, wouldn't all of her efforts have been for naught?

She believed that the heavens would still pity a cripple like her. The heavens would never let go of those who had let her down, because they owed her, so why would they allow her to do whatever she wanted?

A burst of darkness struck, and Wang Yiling's consciousness sank into a deep sleep.

Xuan Peng had personally seen Mo Xiao's taxi, so when he chased after it, he only left behind a flickering light.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan."

Xuan Peng's wounds were torn open by his violent movements. Fresh blood dyed his clothes red, but the pain from his body was unable to stop the pain in his heart.

Still, she walked away. Why did they always miss each other by just a little bit? Why did they always miss each other by grabbing each other's hands?

Raising his head, Xuan Peng painfully closed his eyes. Why? Heavens, why are you so cruel to me?

In the taxi, Xiao Lian's crying turned into a mess. She wouldn't do it, she wouldn't go to bed with Xiao Meng Han, so why did Wang Yiling say that? And she wouldn't buy medicine.