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I can't believe that Feng Ling would sacrifice herself to frame Si Wan. She's betting her life on this.

Si Wan was ashamed of herself for doing such a thing.

Suddenly, Si Wan rushed to Feng Ling's side, looking at the dagger on her shoulder, Si Wan's face was filled with shock.

He directly extended his hand out, and Si Wan pulled the dagger out, causing blood to continuously ooze out.

Si Wan looked at the dagger in her hand. She could not care about her own injuries, how could she care about Feng Ling.

"Why is this dagger here with you!?" Looking at the dagger in his hand, Si Wan's face revealed a cold light, and he coldly looked at Feng Ling who was lying on the ground.

Feng Ling's face was pale white, her entire body was covered in perspiration, but she had a pleased smile on her lips, "I like it, Ah Ming will give it to me, is there a problem!"

It was a naked provocation, this dagger was left for Si Wan to use when she saved Gong Siming, and this dagger was a pair, left to her by Si Wan's parents.

Two streams of clear tears flowed down Si Wan's face. Even if she did not care about her life, trying to save him, Gong Siming could still turn around and smile to please Feng Ling. It was truly ironic.

At this time, Si Wan truly felt a heart-wrenching pain. It was so painful that it could not make a sound, and so painful that there were no tears.

Looking coldly at Feng Ling who was lying on the ground, Si Wan felt that this woman who had collapsed in a pool of blood and was groaning in pain was truly very terrifying and pitiful.

When Feng Ling saw Si Wan looking at her with a face full of sympathy, her consciousness was slowly being corroded by the pain.

Save you! Si Wan found it funny. You want to die, but you need to be saved?

Unfortunately, Si Wan wasn't a heartless person, and was still unable to watch Feng Ling lose too much blood and die in front of him.

Controlling her emotions, Si Wan walked to Feng Ling's side and squatted down.

The door to the ward was kicked open.

Si Wan turned her head to look right into Gong Siming's fiery eyes.

Lying on the ground, Feng Ling weakly raised her hand towards Gong Siming, "Ah Ming, save me!"

Looking at Feng Ling who had fallen into a pool of blood, and then looking at Si Wan who was holding a dagger with blood all over his hands, Gong Siming became enraged.

Taking a stride forward, Gong Siming picked up Si Wan and flung him to the side., who was already injured, immediately threw the dagger into the wound again.

Enduring the pain, Si Wan stood up, and looked at Gong Siming who was carrying him to the sickbed, and shouted frantically for a doctor.

She felt as if the whole world was spinning, and all the people, all the sounds, were drifting away.

Only Gong Siming looked at her angry eyes. Looking at her expression, it was like looking at a demon, Si Wan did not feel any pain and only wanted to quickly leave this place. However, she could not control her body nor move a single step.

The doctor was trying his best to save Feng Ling. Gong Siming walked to the front of Si Wan and looked at her coldly, "Si Wan, how could you …" There was anger and helplessness in his voice.

The dazed Si Wan suddenly asked, "As long as she likes it, you can do anything for her!"

With that, Si Wan held onto her injured hand tightly, and with the other hand she placed the dagger in front of Gong Siming, "She said that you gave this to her, is that true?"

Gong Siming looked at the dagger in front of him, and he became even more furious, "Even if I were to give her a dagger, would you really want her life?"

Si Wan laughed bitterly, as tears fell into her mouth, becoming more bitter, "Gong Siming, how can you treat me like this!"

Looking at Si Wan who was feeling so sad, as if she had lost her soul, Gong Siming's heart was torn apart!

Unable to obtain Gong Siming's answer, Si Wan clenched her right hand tightly, while holding the dagger in her left hand, she slowly walked out.

Just as she walked to the door, Si Wan heard Gong Siming say coldly, "Leave the dagger behind!"

Her figure paused for a moment, then Si Wan no longer paid any attention to Gong Siming behind him, and walked out by herself.

With her slow footsteps, the blood on Si Wan's hand created a bright red channel.

Gong Siming no longer looked at Si Wan, and her voice was choked with emotions, "Si Wan, it's just a dagger, is it worth you being jealous of?!"

In the end, Gong Siming did not give chase.

Looking anxiously at Feng Ling who was in the midst of rescuing him, Gong Siming felt extremely guilty, "I'm sorry, I caused you to suffer such an injury the moment you woke up!"

The soldiers outside watched as Si Wan moved with much difficulty.

Just as Hua Er arrived at the door of the sanatorium, he saw Si Wan holding onto the dagger in one hand, while the other hand was bleeding profusely.

"Director Si, are you alright?" Hua Er asked with concern.

As if she hadn't heard Hua Er's voice, Si Wan didn't react in the slightest. She continued to move forward with the speed of a snail.

Looking at Si Wan's face which was as pale as a ghost's, completely devoid of blood, and that trail of blood,

Hua Er turned and rushed upstairs. Although he did not know what exactly happened, he knew that if Gong Siming did not catch him this time, he would very likely lose Si Wan.

The moment he went upstairs, he saw that Gong Siming was right outside Feng Ling's ward, his face full of anxiety and guilt.

Not caring about all that anymore, Hua Er rushed in front of Gong Siming and said, "Boss Gong, Director Si, she …"

Before he could finish his words, Gong Siming glared at him and said, "Don't mention her!"

It seemed that Gong Siming did not even know about Si Wan's injury. If it was like this, then there was no need for him to say anymore.

"Boss Gong, Director Si …"

After fiercely pushing Hua Er against the wall, Gong Siming's voice had a trace of killing intent, "I already said, don't mention her to me!"

With that said, Gong Siming threw Hua Er onto the ground fiercely.

Then he said, "Get out!"

Hua Er stood up, and ran out without looking back.

Since Gong Siming couldn't see it clearly, then Hua Er could only help him. Even if it wasn't very useful, it at least made Si Wan feel a little less cold.

By the time he ran out, Si Wan was already in front of the carriage, her figure swaying unsteadily.

"This is bad!" With a low curse, Hua Er quickly ran to Si Wan's side and hugged him.

carried Si Wan to the back of the carriage and drove away quickly.

Gong Siming who was upset, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and organized his thoughts.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the blood on the ground. The blood had extended to where he couldn't see it.

Filled with fear, Gong Siming followed the trail of blood and slowly looked around for the place where it ended, walking all the way to the outside of the sanatorium.

A bright dagger glowed red in the sunlight.

Gong Siming's movements were stiff as he picked up the dagger. His face immediately became pale white.

"It's not going to happen, Si Wan can't possibly commit suicide!"