The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

Chapter 690 This is my original sin!

"I don't want to think so, but I can't figure out why you say that when you have a high fever..." Ning Yichu met his cold eyes, and felt a palpitation of running away.

"In your heart, you have already identified me as the murderer."

Li Lingyang sneered, his face became paler and his lips were bloodless, "So, you didn't even give me a chance to ask me to confront me."

"no……"

Ning Yichu retorted subconsciously, his hands were trembling, "I don't have the courage to ask you..."

"To put it nicely, you have no courage, but to put it badly, you have already sentenced me to death."

Ning Yichu's face turned pale in an instant, and she moved her lips, wanting to explain something and save herself, but she found sadly that when she heard those nonsense, she really doubted him...

She didn't give him 100% trust.

This is her original sin.

She couldn't argue.

Li Lingyang looked at Ning Yichu without explaining, the last gleam of light in those cold Danfeng eyes gradually disappeared.

The way he looked at Ning Yichu became completely cold and alienated!

"Ning Yichu, I have known you for so many years, we have been entangled with each other for so many years, but in the end, I realized that I was a joke."

There was a hint of despair in Li Lingyang's eyes. He looked at her with a pale face, and bent the corners of his lips mockingly, "That's right, what am I? Ning Qingwan is your real mother, and Li Jianbin is your real father. From the beginning to the end, I just It's an outsider!"

"No... it's not!"

Ning Yichu felt the pain violently, the pain was so painful that she was almost speechless, she firmly grasped the edge of the hospital bed, "A Ling...you are my lover, my relative, my family!"

"Don't call me that!" A look of disgust flashed across Li Lingyang's eyes, because he was too excited, he coughed a few more times.

The instruments connected to him began to emit harsh sirens crazily.

Li Lingyang's cold eyes gradually turned gray, "I am your dearest and dearest, but you are so suspicious of me, Ning Yichu, how about you? Did you plan all this with Li Jianbin long ago?" , just waiting to go back to the Li family and take the position of head of the Li family?"

Li Lingyang sneered again and again, coughing as before, "Perhaps, these days, you and Li Jianbin have been laughing at me! Laughing at me being played around by you, laughing at me loving you so much, being guarded by you so far but still acting like a dog Surrounding you!"

"I didn't! I would never think of you that way!"

Ning Yichu's heart was agitated, and a burst of wronged and sad emotions captured her.

She burst into tears, but this time, no one would love her any more.

"I swear, I never knew Li Jianbin's plan, and I didn't know he would be so despicable!"

"go out!"

Li Lingyang tried his best, pointed his slender and strong fingers to the door, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

All kinds of medical instruments were finally stimulated by his intense emotions and rapidly declining body values, and began to emit shrill alarms.

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened by someone, a trace of nervousness flashed across Mu Bailang's face, "Old Li!"

As soon as he broke in, he saw Li Lingyang who was coughing continuously, even getting worse, and Ning Yichu who was beside him with tears all over his face!

Mu Bailang's complexion quickly became condensed, his peach blossom eyes were full of anger, and he glared at Ning Yichu, "You don't know that Lao Ligang can't stand the stimulation after the operation? Ning Yichu, do you mean it?"

"The physical characteristics of the patients in the 6088 hospital bed are declining rapidly, hurry up! Put on the oxygen mask!"

"Quick, inject adrenaline and make sure the patient is alive!"

"Doctor! The lower half of the patient's leg is unresponsive! There was bleeding from the original bone fracture!"

"Send it to the emergency room!!"

There was chaos in the ward.

The red light in the operating room came on again, and Mu Bailang was followed by Tezhu Xu, who never let go of their tightly held hearts.

"Ning Yichu." Mu Bailang had already calmed down the impatience just now, but he still looked at Ning Yichu with coldness in his eyes, "You go, don't come again."

"I……"

Ning Yichu opened her dry lips, wanting to explain, but Mu Bailang interrupted her!

There was bone-chilling coldness in those peach blossom eyes, Mu Bailang said with a cold face, "Are you still trying to kill him here?!"

Mu Bailang's words hit Ning Yichu hard.

So, for Li Lingyang, even being close to her has become a poison?

I couldn't help going over the details of the quarrel that broke out just now in my mind...

The rain began to fall again, pattering, and then turned into big raindrops, falling unceremoniously.

The sky in front of her eyes gradually lost its color. She raised her eyes and looked at the gray sky.

Li Lingyang...it seems that he doesn't love her anymore.

She walked out of the hospital in a daze, her heart and mind were captured by Li Lingyang's words when she broke up, and she walked onto the street in a daze...

"careful!"

"prick--"

The piercing sound of brakes sounded, Ning Yichu was blinded by the high beams of the car, subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but suddenly lost consciousness...

……

The comments on the Internet have been overwhelmed by various words of "Li Lingyang killed his father". It was originally a cyber riot carnival against Gu Sinan. After learning that Li Lingyang is Gu Sinan's biological son, the public opinion suddenly changed!

As a gossip in the upper class, this gossip is talked about by everyone, the only difference is that the people are all accusing Li Lingyang!

Gu Sinan's death has nothing to do with him!Gu Sinan rescued him immediately after his conversation...

Words such as "Father of Angry Death" were pressed on his head, and everyone was reveling, wishing to tear the high mountain flower Li Lingyang, who used to be high above, from the altar!

And all of this, Ning Yichu, who was in a coma, didn't know anything about it.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when she woke up again, Ning Yichu had a splitting headache.

Both Mo Baiyou and Fan Yuke were guarding in front of her hospital bed, and the eyes of both of them flashed light at the same time, "Chu Chu!"

"Chuchu, are you still dizzy? You almost got into a car accident, do you know that you scared me to death!" Fan Yuke's baby face was almost crying, her eyes were red and swollen, and it looked like she had cried up.

"I'm fine." Ning Yichu's face was pale, looking haggard and thinner.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Fan Yuke's face, but her wrist was so thin that the hospital gown was empty, "Don't cry."

"Chuchu, you can't be so messy next time. This time, it was luck. The owner of the car turned the steering wheel to the bottom and then brushed against your body. But even so, the doctor said that you also had a slight concussion."

Mo Baiyou's voice was gentle, and his eyes were full of worry, "You have almost no nutritional intake these days, and your health is extremely poor. The doctor said that if you don't take good care of yourself, your body will always be sick in the future."

He suppressed the regret in his eyes.

He couldn't help blaming himself. After Ning Qingwan's funeral, Shen Zilan had always asked him to take care of Chuchu, but since the misunderstanding last time, there was a gap between Li Lingyang and Ning Yichu. He was afraid that Chuchu would have a bad time Not happy, and never appeared again.

Even when he saved someone last time, he didn't come forward to take care of Chu Chu...

But now, because of his negligence, Chuchu has become like this!

There was remorse in Mo Baiyou's eyes, he hid his emotions well, took the nutritious soup made by Shen Zilan himself, and handed it to Ning Yichu, "Eat some?"

"no need."

Ning Yichu shook her head, she really didn't have any appetite, and she didn't feel hungry, she tried to stand up from the bed, "Where's Li Lingyang? How's his first aid going?"

The air fell silent.

Fan Yuke and Mo Baiyou looked at each other, but it was difficult for them to speak.