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When Wang Ya returned to her room, she was unable to calm down for a long time. When she thought about the terrible death of May, her heart shuddered.

It seemed like he shouldn't stay here for too long. Otherwise, his life would be in danger.

Picking up the phone, Wang Ya originally wanted to call Wang Manli, but when she thought that she was in danger and Chen Ming had his suspicions towards her, it was inevitable that her phone would not be monitored, so she put down her phone … The next day, Wang Ya went out early in the morning.

In the coffee shop.

"Sis, why are you looking for me so urgently?"

Wang Manli hurried over, put down her bag and sat opposite of Wang Ya.

"Yes, I need you to do something for me."

Wang Ya crossed her hands on the table. Her expression was cold as she went straight to the point.

"Whatever it is, feel free to say it. As long as I can do it, I will not shirk my duty."

Wang Manli laughed and patted her chest.

Being infected by Wang Manli's atmosphere, Wang Ya's face also became a bit calmer, and the corner of her mouth curled up.

"Chen Wu and I are planning to hold a huge engagement ceremony on the sixth day of the sixth month. I want you to go inform Wu Dong …"

"Sis, have you not let go of Wu Dong yet?"

Wang Manli frowned, she was a little worried, although she hated the Chen family and did not want her sister to marry into the Chen family, but their ancestors had passed down a tradition of marriage, and this was a fact that she could not change.

"Manli, you don't have to care about this matter. Just do as I say."

Wang Ya clenched a cup of coffee tightly, the tip of her fingers turning white. Some things could not be put down so easily.

Wang Manli originally wanted to say something, but when she saw that her sister seemed like she didn't want to talk anymore, she gave up.

"Oh, alright then. You can wait for my good news."

With that, Wang Manli quickly left the place.

Wang Ya lowered her eyelashes and her gaze landed on the cup of coffee in her hand, reflecting the bleak and desolate expression on her face with a bitter taste at the corner of her mouth.

Wu Dong, Wu Dong, what will you do after hearing this news … Wang Ya waited for two days for Wang Manli to meet her in the private room of a bar.

"How is it? "Manli, is there any news?"

Wang Ya hastily opened her mouth as she was unable to sit down.

Wang Manli's eyes reddened, she sat on the sofa and looked at Wang Ya with her mournful eyes, biting her lower lip, looking extremely sad.

For some reason, Wang Ya's heart skipped a beat.

"Manli, what happened to you?"

Wang Ya put her bag aside and hastily sat beside her. She grabbed her arm and worriedly asked.

"Did something happen to Wu Dong?"

Seeing Wang Manli crying, Wang Ya's heart immediately tensed up.

Wang Manli nodded her head, her delicate face covered with the Pear Blossom Rain.

"Sis, I heard that Wu Dong and Lao Ding are fighting to the death, so I'm not sure if he's dead or alive right now."

"What?"

Wang Ya furrowed her brows. A layer of mist suddenly appeared in her cool eyes as she covered her mouth. She was extremely shocked.

In the next moment, she grabbed Wang Manli's shoulders with her scarlet eyes and shouted, "You're speaking nonsense, how could he be dead or alive? He's so powerful, she's come here with a lot of difficulties, how could he fall at the hands of someone else? "

Wang Manli cried even more miserably, "Sis, I really didn't lie to you. That Lao Ding is the leader of the mercenaries, his skills are definitely not inferior to Wu Dong."

Wang Ya released Wang Manli's arm, feeling as if her soul had left her body, she leaned on the sofa, looking lifeless.

However, after a moment, she regained her composure. This was not the time for her to be sad. Furthermore, the situation was critical. She did not relax and allowed herself to fall into despair.

Turning her head towards Wang Manli, who was crying uncontrollably, she lifted her hand and wiped her tears.

"Don't cry, right now Wu Dong's life and death is unknown, that means Wu Dong might not be dead, so there's still hope right now. "Manli, send someone to continue searching for Wu Dong. Once you discover his trace, immediately come here and tell me."

Wang Manli slowly calmed her emotions and nodded, wiping her tears again.

"Alright, Sis. I'll listen to you. I'll go and arrange it."

Wang Manli immediately ran out.

Wang Ya's strong side was instantly bandaged. She covered her face and started sobbing in a low voice.

How could something happen to Wu Dong … Just when Wang Ya was in pain and grief for Wu Dong, Wu Dong's days were not bad.

"Wu Dong, hurry up and sit down. I'll help you change the new drug."

Jiang Xue walked into Wu Dong's room with the medicine box.

"Oh, okay."

Wu Dong, who was walking back and forth on the ground, immediately sat obediently on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Xue walked over, placed the medicine chest to the side, and then started to remove the bandage on his chest. After removing the bandage, she saw the uneven, ugly scars on it.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Xue reached out to touch it, her little face creased into a ball, feeling the pain.

"If it doesn't hurt, then it's a little itchy. To be honest, it feels like millions of ants are gnawing on it. It feels terrible."

As he spoke, Wu Dong extended his hand out wanting to scratch it.

Pow!

Jiang Xue immediately removed Wu Dong's claws, and said with a serious face: "You are a doctor, don't you know how many germs are hidden under a human's fingernails? Furthermore, if you scratch it a few times, it might cause an infection. Furthermore, the wound is already ugly enough. "

With that, Jiang Xue pouted, feeling extremely frustrated. Regarding the treatment of her injuries, she had it in her hands, but to remove her scars, she was truly powerless.

Wu Dong smiled indifferently, "It's so sexy to have a little scar on a man, what's more, this is what you call a man."

Wu Dong pointed to himself, his face revealing a proud and pampered look.

Actually, he wasn't worried at all. As soon as his injuries recovered, he would activate his psychic power to remove the scar.

The corner of Jiang Xue's mouth twitched, her face was covered in black lines. If it wasn't for the doctors who were used to seeing all kinds of situations, they would have already been scared away by the ferocious and terrifying wounds.

In the next moment, Jiang Xue quickly applied the medicine and bandaged Wu Dong up again.

Just as Jiang Xue was about to leave, a pair of restless hands stroked her waist.

Jiang Xue's beautiful face flushed red. She glared at Wu Dong angrily and tapped his forehead.

"Not a single one of you are doing well all day. You haven't even recovered from your injuries."

Wu Dong smiled charmingly.

"Even if you die under the peony flower, it would still be good to be a ghost."

"Fuck you."

Jiang Xue immediately pressed down on Wu Dong's chest.

"Ah, you damned woman, you want to murder your husband?"

Wu Dong immediately released his hand to cover his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

Jiang Xue laughed while covering her mouth, "You're not my husband after all."

With that, Jiang Xue ran off.