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He was more certain than ever about Gu Mengmeng's feelings for him.

His determination to be with her was stronger than ever.

In the future, he would definitely lead her by the hand like she did just now …

Gu Mengmeng prayed for a while but still felt uneasy as she paced around the ward anxiously.

"Mengmeng, don't worry. Little Aunt will definitely be fine."

Gong Nanling half sat up as he comforted her.

"Head surgery, do you know how dangerous it is?"

The bottom of Gu Mengmeng's eyes were red, and there was a little moisture in the corners of her eyes.

"I know there's a big risk, but your cousin is the one with the main knife. The operation will definitely be successful."

Gong Nanling looked at her with a warm gaze.

"But after all, this is …"

"Alright, Mengmeng. Don't walk around, it makes me dizzy. "

Gong Nanling rubbed his forehead and pretended to be dizzy.

"Why did you sit up? Quickly lie down."

Gu Mengmeng stopped, rubbed her hands together, and looked at him. Seeing that the other party had already half sat up, he couldn't help but frown and speak seriously.

After he finished speaking, he walked over and grabbed his arm, telling him to lie down.

"Mengmeng, quickly sit down."

Gong Nanling turned his head and said in concern. His throat was slightly hoarse.

"Yes."

Gu Mengmeng nodded and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Anxious and worried, she couldn't help but rub her hands back and forth, and her palms gradually began to heat up.

At the door of the operation room.

Lu Yiyao stood straight and didn't move his feet.

At the bottom of his eyes, there was a tinge of red. The color was mixed in. His hands, which were in his pockets, were clenched into fists.

Alone, he quietly waited for Lin Ange to come out.

Even though Gu Nianshi was the master of the sabre, he still couldn't let it go.

The red light above the operating room door was dazzling.

Two hours later.

The door to the operation room slowly opened.

Tang Yi walked out.

He took off his mask, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Boss, the operation was successful."

"…"

Lu Yiyao's stern face did not relax at all. Instead, his heart tightened and an indescribable feeling filled his chest. It was hard to tell if it was happiness or heartache.

Maybe he had all sorts of emotions.

Soon, Lin Ange was pushed out. Her hair had been shaved off completely, and she was wearing a medical mask.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao took a step forward, but realized that his legs were numb after standing for so long. His body couldn't help but sway a little.

"Boss …"

Tang Yi hurriedly reached out to help him, but he was pushed away by his palm.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao gritted his teeth as he walked up to Lin Ange and held her warm and small hand.

Gu Nianshi walked out.

"Director Lu, the operation was very successful. The lesions have been completely removed. "It's just that An Ge's hair …"

A nurse came over and handed him the hair that Lin Ange had cut off.

Her long seaweed hair was tied with a headband and braided into a braid, which she placed in a plastic bag.

Lu Yiyao looked at Lin Ange, who had her hair shaved, and his eyes started to ache. She withdrew her gaze and looked at her with incomparable love.

"Peace …"

He reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.

The nurse was embarrassed.

"Boss …"

Tang Yi reminded him in a low voice.

Lu Yiyao then took the plastic bag from the nurse and told Tang Yi.

"Go get a delicate box and put this away."

"Alright."

Tang Yi nodded in agreement.

Gu Nianshi accompanied the other medical personnel to escort Lin Ange back to the ward. After confirming that the equipment and values were normal, he turned around and returned to his resting room.

After a simple wash, he slept soundly in his clothes.

Yunjing and Cloud Lake ran back and forth for a while, and then did a high-tension operation.

Soon, he fell asleep.

Helan Xi, who was still under the control of the Cloud Lake, couldn't help but shiver. His pale lips were covered with a thin layer of ice.

The bright moonlight shone through the small window at the other side of the cell room, illuminating the entire room.

"Young master …"

Xiao Qi looked at Helan Xi's increasingly pale face and called out anxiously.

Helan Xi had already fallen into a nightmare.

The skin had become transparent, the blue veins were visible, and the blood had stopped flowing.

"Young master …"

Xiao Qi called out to him softly, but there was still no response.

He swung his white clothes, sat cross-legged beside Helan Xi and stared at him.

At this time, there was no other way than to protect him.

"Young Master, I must find your 'Flower of Interpretation' and convince her to make you never suffer such pain again."

Xiao Qi swore silently in her heart.

"..."

Qingning Hospital.

Lu Yiyao sat in front of Lin Ange's bed and held her hand tightly. Looking at her shaved head, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Under the light, the tears were sparkling.

However, only one drop had fallen.

He had known it since he was young. Men bleed but do not cry. So, no matter how hard it was to live, he would not cry.

However, when he saw Lin Ange in such a state, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Finally, he understood. A man does not shed tears easily, but it is not to the point of sadness.

At this moment, he wished that he could replace Lin Ange and let him suffer this blow.

His heart ached.

"Peace …"

He called softly to her.

Lin Ange had no reaction whatsoever as she was still in a deep sleep.

Tang Yi found a rosewood box and distributed the cut off hair on Lin Ange's head.

"Boss …"

"Put it there."

Lu Yiyao glanced at him and indicated for him to put it on the bedside table.

"Boss, then I …"

Tang Yi lowered his head and looked at him. His tone was very soft.0

"Go back."

Lu Yiyao lightly said as he pursed his lips.

"Alright."

Tang Yi's mood was a bit heavy. He responded and walked out.

He didn't dare to really go back. Instead, he went to Gu Nianshi's resting room. Seeing that he had fallen asleep, he didn't wake him up and found a thin blanket to lie on the sofa.

A rising tide.

Black and white alternated.

A red sun leaped out of the sea.

Everything in the world slowly recovered.

It was a brand-new day for everyone except Lin Ran, who was still trapped in the endless darkness.

Xiao Bilan had already executed it, turning into a pile of ashes.

Lin Ran didn't know how she got back to Forin.

The small two residences were lifeless.

She sat on the living room floor with her hands on her knees and her head buried deep in her chest.

His long hair was in disarray.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang.

She turned a deaf ear and did not even raise her head. She just sat there like a stone statue.

The doorbell continued to ring.

Someone began to curse.

"It's so noisy early in the morning."

"I'm sorry …"

Someone whispered an apology.

Lin Ran still had no reaction.

His phone rang.

Stop, stop, stop.

So many times.

Lin Ran finally pulled her hair back from her forehead, revealing her pointed chin.

His gaze was blurred and scattered.

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