Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife

Destiny took away all of my past life, perhaps only for this world, give me the best of you.

- Gu Weiwei.

"My body has been unable to support for a few years. I missed this opportunity. I may not be able to wait for the heart of a blood type in Mumbai. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die..."

"But she saved you..."

"Transplanting her heart to me is the real save me, Mom, I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you..."

On the bed of the ICU ward, Gu Weiwei, who was stunned for two months, finally heard the voice.

This voice is...

Ling Xiao?

Ling Xiao has congenital heart disease, but because it is a rare Mumbai blood type, he has been unable to wait for a transplantable heart. The doctor asserts that she is not twenty-five years old.

And she, but it is also the blood type of Mumbai.

She just said that she wants to transplant her heart?

She used all her strength and forced herself to open her eyes.

She is not dead, she can't transplant her heart to her.

Ji Fang suddenly saw the person in the hospital bed open his eyes and suddenly looked pale.

"...Wei Wei."

Ling Xiao heard the sound and turned his head to look at the person lying on the bed, full of fear.

What did she wake up?

How much did she hear about it just now?

Gu Weiwei opened her mouth and wanted to talk, but her throat was dumb and couldn't make a sound.

Because she had been assassinated several times, Gu’s protection for her was very strict.

She rarely makes friends herself, and Ling Xiao is the only one.

Because she is naturally sick and sick, she is always a good sister. She always tries her best to satisfy her all wishes, so that she can have no regrets in her life.

Now... now she wants to kill her and transplant her heart?

Ling Xiao saw her look like this, the panic of the eyes gradually faded,

The pale, sick face slowly swelled into a cold smile and captured the syringe in Ji Fang’s hand.

"Wei Wei, you are not talking about our best sisters, as long as it is my wish, you will help me achieve, I want to survive, you help me, give your heart to me."

"Oh..." Ji Fang pulled her daughter and wanted to persuade her to give up.

"Mom, we have no way back."

When Ling Xiao interrupted Ji Fang, he injected the drug into Gu Weiwei's arm artery. "Gu Sizhen knows that she woke up and would not transplant her heart to me."

Only when she is dead can she live, she can be with Gu Si.

Gu Weiwei wants to struggle to save herself under the strong desire for survival.

However, the body was comatose for two months, and she was so weak that she could only be slaughtered.

She looked at the faint scream of the stunned eyes that could be blown away by the wind in the weekdays. She took the syringe into the blood vessels of her arms and pushed the medicine slowly.

Her weak body, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Before I squinted, I saw the door of the ward open, and the man in protective clothing was coming in.

The familiar figure came in.

Gu Siyu!

Gu Siwei, save me!

Knowing that Gu Siyu came, Gu Weiwei ignited a glimmer of hope and kept her consciousness clear.

She heard that Gu Sizhen was asking.

"How is she, can't she wake up?"

Ling Xiao was at the bedside, holding her hand and crying.

"I still didn't wake up, my mother and the hospital doctor consulted... or said that there is no time."

Gu Sizhen stood at the bedside for a long time and finally said.

"Arrange the surgery, pick it up."

In a word, the hope of Gu Weiwei’s last-line survival is also shattered.

The consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and finally falls into the endless darkness...