C5

Mo Wan immediately sat up. Just as she was about to get off the bed, she heard a "peng" sound. The door was forcefully knocked open from the outside.

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked towards the door. She saw a figure rushing into the ward, accompanied by an angry roar, "Wang Xi Key, good job!"

Before Mo Wan could understand what was going on, the figure had already rushed to her bedside and grabbed her hand. The figure was too close, so Mo Wan could hear the "ge ge" sound he made while gritting his teeth.

"Wang Xi key, don't you want to die? If you want to die so much, why don't you close the door and die? Why do you want everyone to know about it?"

Mo Wan looked at the man's face. His eyes were like stars, and his facial features were three-dimensional. He looked extremely handsome. However, she did not recognize this man. However, his voice sounded somewhat familiar.

While Mo Wan was looking for information about this man, the man spoke again, "Look at yourself, don't think that I will turn around just because you've made yourself look so pitiful. I'll tell you, even if you die, I won't change my mind!"

The last sentence the man uttered — the words he had used to reply to her when she was on the verge of death — finally made him understand why he thought his voice was familiar. She had called the man when she was on the verge of death.

Thinking of the indifference he showed when asking for help on the line of death, Mo Wan felt that the man in front of him wasn't as good-looking anymore. Not only was he ugly, but he also felt disgusted, "Sir, please let go!"

"Sir? "You called me sir?" The man was so angry that he laughed instead. "I don't know when we can use our honorifics to call each other."

Mo Wan looked at him with disgust, "As the saying goes, begging someone for your life is better than building a seven-layered pagoda. I have already experienced Mister's cold attitude, please let go!"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-layered pagoda? Aren't you still alive and well? " The man's handsome face was a bit twisted due to his anger. He squeezed Mo Wan's hand even more tightly, and the words he said were cold and merciless, "Wang Xi Key, if you want to use this set before, do you think I'll fall for your trick?"

His grip on her wrist hurt. Because the man had used too much strength, blood was flowing out of her bandaged hand. She couldn't help but take a breath.

"Ah Ze, what are you doing?" A weak voice sounded. Mo Wan took a deep breath and looked over, he saw that a refined beauty had appeared in the ward.

The beauty was dressed in fashionable clothes, and carried the most popular Chanel bag in her hands. She wore a huge diamond ring on her ring finger, and the diamond's radiance pricked the eyes of Mo Wan.

Seeing that Mo Ye's gaze was fixated on her fingers, the woman's eyes flashed with pride, and her voice became more gentle, "Ah Ze, let go! You'll hurt your sister.

The man didn't let go of Mo Ye's hand because of the beauty's advice, but tightened his grip, and said more fiercely, "Wang Xi's key, you take responsibility for the consequences of your own actions, this time when you commit suicide is exposed there will be a lot of negative news, I'll tell you, I won't wipe your ass anymore, just wait to be kicked out of the television station."

The man's strength made Mo Wan tear up from the pain. Was this man even human? What kind of deep hatred did he have for her to spare no effort to chase him to the hospital? Even if she was injured to this extent, he still wouldn't let her go.

The man was still grabbing Mo Wan's hand to vent his anger, he didn't notice Mo Wan's twisted face at all. A slender hand reached over, "Sir, please let her go!"