Qin Yue... Qin Yue...
Fang Yu's voice was like a sharp noise, piercing Dibao's ears and making her unbearable.
She doesn't want to hear the noise, she wants to refuse!
Unable to control himself, he clenched his fist and swung it towards Fang Yu with all his might.
"Ah!" Fang Yu felt a burning pain on her face and fell to the ground. She took her hands off her face, and they were covered in blood. A deep wound ran from her cheek to her chin, piercing half of her face. Blood gushed out of the wound, flowing onto her body and the carpet, making it glaring. "You... I..."
The sharp blade of the ring worn by Dibao had already been ejected, and there was a trace of blood on it.
Dibao's hands were shaking, and his whole body was shaking violently.
She...she hurt someone...
The first time she hurt someone, it was an innocent woman.
Di Bao hurried forward, took out a tissue from the coffee table and covered the bleeding wound on her face, "I'll take you to the doctor..."
"Get out of here!" Fang Yu pushed Dibao hard.
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Dibao was caught off guard and fell backwards, with the back of his head hitting the corner of the coffee table with a bang. After making a "hmm" sound, he fell to the ground and did not move.
Fang Yu was originally horrified at her ruined face, but she didn't expect that Di Bao would faint after being pushed by her.
Her first reaction was that Si Minghan would kill her, so she had to run away quickly!
This time was more serious than the last time in the bathroom. It was she who pushed Tao Bao, which caused him to faint!
But, Tao Bao won’t die, right?
Fang Yu tremblingly put his hand under Dibao's nose and found that he was breathing. He quickly stood up and ran.
Just as she took a step, the door of the box was slammed open by someone from outside. Seeing Si Minghan appearing with a violent look, she was so scared that her mind went blank.
When Si Minghan saw Di Bao lying motionless on the ground, his heart almost stopped.
Holding Dibao in his arms, he cupped the back of her head with his hand, feeling a damp warmth in his palm. When he removed his palm, the glaring blood irritated Si Minghan's dark eyes, which constricted in a frightening manner, his pupils like those of a wild animal.
Fang Yu on the other side ran towards the box door with weak legs, but was kicked by the bodyguard and fell to the ground.
As she raised her head, a gust of wind blew past her face. Si Minghan, clutching Dibao, hurriedly left, so nervous, it brought her back to the scene in the box three years ago.
Tao Bao left and Si Minghan fainted.
Does he care about her or not? Why doesn't he even look at her no matter what happens?
Why is her heart so painful...
In just a few days, Tao Bao was sent to the hospital twice.
Xia Jieru was facing a powerful enemy and was living on the edge of a knife.
Si Minghan carried Dibao onto the operating table. When he reached for her hand, he was slashed by the blade. He stared at the ring on his finger in shock. He then twisted the ring and retracted the blade.
Xia Jie glanced at the bloody cut on Si Minghan's palm. While checking the unconscious Di Bao, she said to the nurse beside her, "Go bandage Mr. Si's wound."
The nurse still responded, and Si Ming gave her a cold and fierce look, "How is she?"
Xia Jie didn't say anything else. She was afraid that he would kill her if she continued.
This time, Dibao's injury was more serious, with the back of his head broken.
"There was a hit on the back of the head, the cut is one centimeter, but there is no concussion." Xia Jie said, looking at the video screen next to her.
Dibao gave the patient a thorough checkup before sending him back to the ward. Si Minghan followed him throughout the entire process.
On the hospital bed, Dibao was lying on his side with a comfortable pillow on his back to prevent the wound on the back of his head from being pressed.
Si Minghan sat in front of the bed, staring at her. His expression was even worse than Di Bao's.
He was frightened, especially when he saw the blood.
Even now, his hands were still stained with blood, but the wound had already sealed itself. He felt neither dirty nor painful, only cold all over.
Why...why let her get hurt again?
What should she do to kill all those who hurt her?
There was a gentle knock on the door, and three seconds later, the door of the ward opened and Zhang Ze walked in.
He glanced at Dibao who was still unconscious on the hospital bed. Before coming in, he went to find Xia Jie to ask about the situation. Dibao was fine.
Lowering his voice, he said, "Mr. Si..."
"Where is that bitch?" Si Minghan's voice was not loud, but it was filled with a creepy hostility.
"She is being held in her rental house." Zhang Ze observed Mr. Si's expression, waiting for his fate.
He felt that this matter was very serious. After all, Dibao was bleeding.
If the three people from the Di family knew about this, things would become a big deal.
A moment passed, and Mr. Si didn't say a word.
If it were someone else, they would think that he had some feelings for the other person and would not be able to do it.
But Zhang Ze, who had followed Mr. Si for so many years, knew full well that Fang Yu was kept alive to prepare for Tao Bao's "awakening." Tao Bao would undoubtedly regain his memory. What would happen next depended on Mr. Si's mood.
"Mr. Si, Fang Yu told Miss Di that she was Tao Bao. And what happened in the box. She said that Miss Di didn't believe her and wanted to leave, so she grabbed her hand. As a result, Miss Di raised her hand angrily, and something scratched her face. She instinctively pushed Miss Di away. Then Miss Di bumped into the corner of the coffee table." Zhang Ze said.
You can guess what was said.
Isn't that intentional to provoke Dibao?
"Fang Yu was so sure that Miss Di was Tao Bao. I checked and found out that it was Qin Yue who was behind this. But how did Qin Yue know?" Zhang Ze couldn't figure it out.
Could it be that Qin Yue doesn't care whether it's true or not and will plot against him once he catches him?
"He's killed someone. Tell the police he's going to get a heavy sentence!" Every word Si Minghan spoke was filled with a strong sense of sinister intent. "Lock Qin Yue in the hospital morgue!"
Zhang Zeming nodded slightly, "Yes." Then she turned and left.
Si Minghan held Di Bao's little hand, clenched it in his palm, and waited for her to wake up.
I will wake up the same way as last time, with the same mood, and ask him the same questions...
However, last time Dibao woke up after an hour, and now it’s been two hours and he still hasn’t woken up.
Xia Jie came over and Si Minghan asked, "Have you checked it out?"
"Mr. Si was there and saw it all. Not a single detail was overlooked," said Xia Jie.
"Why don't you wake up?" Si Minghan's face was gloomy.
Xia Jie didn't say anything, but went forward to check Dibao's condition again, and even looked at the wound on the back of his head. Everything was normal.
He didn't even have a concussion, why didn't he wake up?
"Mr. Si, he should wake up before eight o'clock. He is in the early stages of coma." Xia Jie said.
At eight o'clock, Dibao still hadn't woken up.
Si Minghan could no longer remain calm and yelled at Xia Jie, "Is this what you said about waking up at eight o'clock? Is he awake?" Xia Jie broke out in a cold sweat, "There's really nothing wrong with Dibao's body. Maybe it has something to do with his deep sleep..."
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