Chapter 1959
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However, he did not.
Yun Shishi could not help but let her imagination run wild. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.
She decided to give Mu Yazhe a call when they arrived at the airport and before boarding the plane to ask about the situation.
…
At the hospital, Jiang Qimeng led Mu Yazhe into the ward.
As soon as they pushed the door open, they saw Song Yunxi silently guarding by the bed. The beeping sound of the medical machine was endless.
Song Enya was lying quietly on the bed with a respirator on. Her eyes were closed as if she was still unconscious.
Two blood bags hung by the bed, continuously transfusing blood into her body.
Even though she was discovered in time, she still lost too much blood and needed an emergency blood transfusion.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Yunxi turned her head abruptly and saw Jiang Qimeng walking in. Behind her, Mu Yazhe slowly stepped through the door. The moment his tall figure appeared in the ward, it suddenly felt that the huge ward had become narrow.
He stood there expressionlessly. The cold and domineering aura around him instantly froze the air in the ward.
Mu Yazhe's gaze fell on the person lying quietly on the bed, and his face suddenly darkened.
He thought that Song Enya was up to something again.
He did not expect that something would really happen.
"Uncle … Mu …"
Song Yunxi was stunned for a moment. She looked at the person who had suddenly appeared and felt a little uneasy.
What he did not know was that, while she was out, she had actually gone to Disheng Financial Group to invite Mu Yazhe over.
"Mom … you …"
Jiang Qimeng and Song Yunxi looked at each other and pursed their lips. "Yazhe is worried about Enya, so he came over to see her!"
"Oh."
Song Yunxi immediately stood up and left the seat beside the bed for him.
Mu Yazhe waved his hand coldly and stood by the bed with no intention of sitting down.
He glanced at Song Enya and saw that her complexion was very poor. Her skin was pale, obviously a symptom of excessive blood loss. He then looked at her cracked and dry lips and frowned.
"How is he?"
Song Yunxi replied, "He has just been rescued, but his condition is not very good. He is receiving a blood transfusion now. After the blood transfusion, we will see how he is."
"When did this happen?"
Mu Yazhe raised his eyebrows and asked.
"It happened this morning!"
Song Yunxi paused and added, "When the maid knocked on the door this morning, there was no response. She only heard the loud sound of water flowing from the room. She was worried and called me. I kicked the door open and saw Enya lying in the bathtub with her clothes on. The water in the bathtub was dyed red with blood."
Mu Yazhe glanced at his niece's wrist.
At this moment, her injured wrist was already wrapped in gauze.
However, the wound was too deep.
Song Enya steeled her heart and made a deep cut. Although the wound had been bandaged, blood still seeped out, and it was extremely glaring.
He had already been rescued.
However, the scar on his wrist would leave a deep mark no matter what.
Song Yunxi felt sorry for her and hated her for being so disappointing.
Why did she have to take her life so lightly?
Jiang Qimeng walked over and pulled Song Yunxi's hand. She said slowly, "Yunxi, I have something to ask you. Come with me outside the door."
"I still want to watch over my sister. I'm afraid that she will cry and throw a tantrum when she wakes up."
Song Yunxi was worried.
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