Li Jingchen asked softly while touching her head, "Wanwan, tell me, why are you here?"

Lu Wanwan said hunchedly: "I received a strange call saying that the dean's mother's old illness relapsed. I was worried that something would happen to her, so I rushed over."

Li Jingchen's heart sank. It seemed that this was also a part of the plan of the person behind Lu Weiwei. When Wanwan arrived, he happened to see Xie Rou lying in a pool of blood, which made him feel a gap!

Four hours later—

It was already bright outside the window. Lu Wanwan turned her tired eyes and looked at the hospital's electronic clock, and saw that it was 8 o'clock in the morning.

As for how many times her cell phone rang during this period, Lu Wanwan had no time to care about it. The only thing she was worried about now was Xie Rou's safety!

As if responding to her heart, the red indicator light above her head suddenly dimmed.

Lu Wanwan immediately stood up from the row of chairs.

After a while, the operating room door opened.

Li Jingchen then looked over, his face calmly, but his jaw was tightening slightly.

"Doctor, how is it? Is the operation going well?" Lu Wanwan rushed forward, his voice extremely hoarse.

Her eyes were full of hope, which made the surgeon feel guilty.

Finally, the surgeon shook his head and whispered: "Sorry, we have tried our best."

The light in Lu Wanwan's eyes soon dimmed, but he still expected the miracle to appear: "So...has the person saved it?"

The surgeon said heavily: "Director Xie has lost too much blood, and there are complications. After our rescue, we are still unable to make up for the future. Please mourn me."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wanwan was shaking.

Li Jingchen took a step forward and held her shoulder, but his mood was far less peaceful than it seemed. After all, Xie Rou was shot in front of him.

After swallowing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Lu Wanwan asked hard: "Can I go in and take a look at her?"

The surgeon looked at her sympathetically and nodded.

Lu Wanwan then broke free from Li Jingchen's hand and walked into the operating room shakingly.

Li Jingchen looked down at his hand, and then followed Lu Wanwan without saying a word.

On the operating table, Lu Wanwan saw Xie Rou at a glance. The incandescent lamp hit her face, revealing a dead whiteness.

In the tray next to it, there was a bloody bullet, which was cut out from Xie Rou's body.

Lu Wanwan picked it up and put it into the palm of his hand!

She knew that the dean's mother could no longer open her eyes to look at her, and she could not even hear her last words...

She couldn't help but crawl in front of Xie Rou and started crying in grief.

Li Jingchen's heart was as if he was shattered, but he could only watch silently. This was the time for Wanwan and Xie Rou.

I don’t know how long it took, Lu Wanwan raised his eyes and whispered to Xie Rou in a daze: “Dean’s Mom, you are such a good person, you have suffered all the hardships before your lifetime and will definitely go to heaven after your death, right?”

After speaking, she could not hide her grief and covered Xie Rou's body with white cloth, but her hands were trembling violently.

A person who loved her so much was gone from now on. Just thinking about it made her heart hurt and tremble in pain!

When Lu Wanwan finished all this, Li Jingchen spoke in a low voice: "Wanwan."

Lu Wanwan was holding Xie Rou's hanging hands and gently putting them under the white cloth. Hearing this, he didn't raise his head and said, "Can I let me be quiet alone?"

Li Jingchen knew that he could not wait any longer, otherwise Wanwan's misunderstanding of him would become deeper and deeper.

He stepped forward, grabbed her wrist and said, "Wanwan, look at me!"
Chapter completed!