Chapter 161 Life or Death, It's All Up to Fate

The scream once again reached the ears of Su Manyin, who was already unconscious, and woke her up from her coma like a thunderclap.

Su Manyin's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked towards the source of the sound in horror, and saw Lin Yihan's painful appearance.

Her body suddenly began to shake violently and uncontrollably, as if sifting chaff, and fear completely overwhelmed her like a tide.

Su Manyin knew very well that Feng Yizhou was ruthless, and at this moment she was frightened out of her wits.

She trembled and slowly crawled towards Feng Yizhou. Every move seemed extremely difficult. "Boss Feng, I beg you not to hurt me,"

Her voice was tearful, full of fear and pleading, "I will leave the country soon. I will never appear in front of you again in my life, okay? Please don't hurt me."

Her eyes were full of despair, and her hands kept groping on the ground, trying to grab the corner of Feng Yizhou's clothes, as if this would get her a little mercy.

Feng Yizhou looked back at Su Manyin, his eyes full of disgust, and then he sneered, and that laugh was like an ice knife piercing Su Manyin's heart.

"Okay, then pay off all your debts." His voice was cold and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

After saying that, Feng Yizhou glanced at Jiang Mu, his eyes conveying a clear instruction: "Throw Su Manyin upstairs, and let those men enjoy it."

When Su Manyin heard this, her pupils suddenly contracted and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

She looked at the man in front of her in horror, as if she saw a devil from hell.

"Boss Feng, I was just following orders from others. I really didn't do anything. It was all arranged by Lin Yihan. Please don't do this to me."

She shook her head desperately, tears pouring out like a flood, and her voice became sharp and piercing with fear.

But no matter how Su Manyin begged for mercy, Feng Yizhou remained unmoved, with a cold and ruthless expression on his face. He had made up his mind and would never let go of the woman who had helped hurt Li Ruochu.

Su Manyin could only look at herself in despair as she was lifted up by the two burly men and dragged towards the stairs.

She kicked her legs wildly, waved her hands helplessly in the air, and kept making miserable pleas, but it was all in vain.

Feng Yizhou was certain that this selfish woman would never hurt herself to preserve her innocence, nor would she fight hard against the two men.

Faced with life and death, she would only choose to live a miserable life.

Feng Yizhou glanced coldly at Lin Yihan, this extremely stupid man whose eyes were blinded by hatred. He was too lazy to continue torturing him.

In his opinion, such a foolish person will naturally be judged by fate and will not be let off easily.

Feng Yizhou turned to look at Jiang Mu, his eyes revealing an unquestionable command: "Lock him up here for three days, then throw him out. Whether he lives or dies is up to fate."

After saying that, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped his blood-stained hands. His movements were elegant but also a little cold.

Then he threw the handkerchief at Lin Yihan's face with disgust, as if Lin Yihan was the filthiest thing in the world.

Three days passed, and in the hospital ward, Li Ruochu was still lying quietly on the bed, like a withered flower, with no sign of waking up.

She was extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, and it was very difficult for her to recover.

Feng Yizhou was extremely anxious and stayed by the bedside without moving. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of fatigue and worry.

Feng Yizhou has asked the hospital blood bank to urgently transfer suitable blood, but the reply he got was that it would take at least a day to deliver it.

The wait for this day seemed as long as a century to him, and Li Ruochu's physical condition could not allow any delay.

Feng Yizhou paced back and forth in the ward with his brows tightly furrowed.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of someone, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, Feng Yizhou quietly walked out of the ward, came to the end of the corridor, took out his mobile phone and called someone.

The moment the phone was connected, his fingers trembled slightly unconsciously, and his heart was full of nervousness and anticipation.

Not long after, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Li Chengru rushed to the hospital in a hurry. He was wearing a finely tailored black suit, and his hair, which was usually meticulously groomed, was now a little messy. It was obvious that he had rushed here after receiving the call.

He immediately saw Feng Yizhou standing in the hospital corridor.

He immediately ran over, grabbed Feng Yizhou's shoulders with both hands, looked him up and down, and checked Feng Yizhou's body nervously: "Are you injured?"

"It's not me, it's Chuchu!" Feng Yizhou's voice was hoarse, revealing deep fatigue and anxiety.

"Your little girlfriend?" Li Chengru was slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He really didn't expect that Feng Yizhou called him over in such a hurry just to donate blood for Li Ruchu.

"You have the same blood type!" Feng Yizhou looked at Li Chengru, his eyes full of anticipation.

"There are many people with the same blood type in the world, why do you have to look for me again?" Li Chengru frowned, his face full of helplessness and dissatisfaction, "You should know that if I donate blood under the real-name system, the people of Country F will soon find out!"

He felt that Feng Yizhou was being too careless this time. Such an action might bring him huge trouble and even endanger his safety.

It was simply going to kill him.

"Li Ruchu may be your sister!" At this extremely urgent moment, Feng Yizhou felt that he could no longer hide this matter.

Although things have not been completely confirmed, he feels that it is almost certain based on various signs.

Li Chengru's face was filled with shock, his eyes widened as if he had heard something out of the ordinary.

"What did you say?" He looked at Feng Yizhou in disbelief, and his voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

Feng Yizhou didn't say anything. He silently took out Li Ruchu's blood test report from his pocket and handed it to Li Chengru.

"Not only do you have the same blood type, but she also has the same birthmark on her waist as Yi Huan did when she was a child."

"But if Li Ruochu is my sister, how did he come to China?"

There was disbelief on Li Mocheng's face.

"There's no time to explain so much now. You should go to the doctor and donate blood first. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid Chuchu will never wake up again!"

Feng Yizhou's face was filled with anxiety.

"Feng Yizhou, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I won't let you go!" After Li Chengru finished speaking, he followed the doctor inside.

Li Chengru was worried that there wasn't enough blood, so he asked the doctor to draw more. He was a grown man and could handle it!

However, the doctor didn't dare to try it rashly. As long as he can survive today, there will be no problem.

After coming out, Li Chengru asked again: "What happened?"