The voice fell.
The room remained silent, and the man on the bed gave no response.
Yan Xiaye lowered her gaze in sadness, wanting to say something more, but heard the commotion outside the ward.
Taking a deep look at the unconscious Ji Liangchen, she squeezed his hand firmly, got up from the bedside, and opened the door.
In the corridor, Xi'er was standing with a cute little suitcase, facing off against Adam.
Seeing Yan Xiaye come out of the ward, her pretty face turned iron blue, glaring at her hatefully, she said, "Miss Yan, you seduced a man, causing harm to Ji Liangchen, and now you're personally coming to see if he's dead?"
Yan Xiaye's eyes were dim, silently listening to Xi'er's accusation, she softly said, "Miss Xi'er, in the coming period, I'll trouble you to take care of him."
"Of course, without you here to be in the way, you should leave with your new man!"
