The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 447 "And why, he just wants you."

The hospital has long been experienced in dealing with such situations, and after asking, they hung up the phone without talking nonsense.

Hua Rong holds the phone and looks at him with difficulty breathing.

"I'm sorry..." she said, her throat dry and incoherent, "I didn't expect this, and I didn't expect this..."

His eyes had already begun to turn black, Jiang Yunshen's clothes and trousers were covered with blood, and the carpet was also wet and stained red.

He half-closed his eyes, with a little blood on his face, leaned up slightly, with a kind of gorgeous beauty, smiled softly, and came out of his throat word by word, "Can you put other women on my bed?" Sai... still on the bed in the bedroom where you and I slept for three years... okay, you really deserve to be your father's daughter."

Ruthless decision, the slightest ambiguity.

Is it the same for the princesses in the ancient court?

On weekdays, she is flamboyant and self-willed, and she is so innocent that when she really starts to move her hands, she won't even blink her eyes.

This is an instinct that has been soaked in blood for more than 20 years after being born in a wealthy family.

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When the ambulance arrived, Jiang Yunshen had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Probably hearing the movement, Yun Yifei called Huarong again.

The floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the balcony were open, and the cold wind came in. Hua Rong went to the balcony and looked down, and sure enough, he saw a vague figure on the grass below, and the light of his mobile phone was flickering.

Hospital, outside the operating room.

Hua Rong had already called Lin Lin and called Mo Nian over.

Lin Lin didn't know what happened yet, "Princess, what happened to Mr. Jiang? Where was he injured? Why was he injured? Where was he injured? Did you find out who it was? Did you catch anyone?"

Hua Rong's face was tired and cold, and she only replied, "Go to pay the fee and go through the formalities."

Lin Lin sensed that she was not in a good mood, so he didn't dare to continue asking, and turned around to go through various procedures.

As soon as he left, Mo Nian arrived on his back.

"Rongrong, what happened?"

Now Hua Rong felt as if his whole body had been drained, and his spirit was weak, "He was stabbed in the abdomen...he was seriously injured."

Mo Nian frowned and asked, "Who stabbed it?"

"I don't know... Maybe it's Yun Yifei, more likely it's himself."

Although Yun Yifei was "forced" by her, she could see clearly that she still liked Jiang Yunshen, and she was very happy to let her do this, and it was unlikely that she would stab that man with a knife.

Mo Nian glanced at the red light that was still on in the operating room, sighed softly, and sat down beside her.

"Sit down," she said. "It will probably take a while. If he stabbed the knife himself, there is no need to worry. He should have avoided the vital point."

Hua Rong was pulled to sit down.

"Niannian," she asked, "did I do something wrong?"

"No,"

Mo Nian gave the answer very quickly, "You just lost, and you lost because you were ruthless to him as well as yourself, but it's a pity that you met a more ruthless character."

Hua Rong opened his eyes and looked at the white wall, and murmured, "I really don't understand why."

She didn't understand why he just refused to divorce.

She has already achieved this step, can they live like nothing happened in the future?

He would rather not hesitate to stab himself.

Mo Nian was wearing a British-style lady's suit, and his short black hair was still simple and smooth, ironed and cool, "And why, he just wants you."

(End of this chapter)