Yu Gangan was already deep asleep. No matter how she called out or pushed her, Yu Gangan was still in a deep sleep.

Xia Ling sat up in bed and turned on the lights in the room. She then stared at the sleeping Yu Gangan.

Two or three minutes later, after confirming that Yu Gangan was really asleep, Xia Ling lifted the blanket and got out of bed. She then opened her wardrobe, changed her clothes, and left the room,

The night was eerily silent.

Xia Ling was wearing a black coat and a black mask as she drove to the hospital.

She glanced at the hospital building and was hesitating about whether to get out of the car when her phone rang. Xia Ling glanced at it and answered it. The person on the other end of the phone coldly said,”Have we reached the hospital?”

“She’s outside the hospital right now,” Xia Ling replied.”I’ve drugged Yu Gangan. She’s in a deep sleep right now.”

“Very good!” The person opposite praised. “With her as your witness, there’s no way you’ll be suspected. Hurry up and go. The police have already confirmed that Fang zhihan is he Shigui’s murderer and they haven’t realized that someone else is trying to harm him. So, other than the doctors and nurses on duty, there’s no one else at the hospital.”

Xia Ling pursed her lips and paused for a while before replying,”He Shigui, do you really have to die?”

“If he doesn’t die and wakes up, then we’re finished.” The person on the other side said coldly, then suddenly scolded,””Xia Ling, we’ve been letting you get close to he Shigui all this time. Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for him?”

“I …” Xia Ling bit her lip and denied it. “I didn ‘t!”

The person on the other side snorted coldly.”It’s best if you don ‘t. You must remember that we’re all in the same boat. If we capsize, none of us will have an easy time.”

After hanging up the phone, Xia Ling closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

A moment later, she clenched her fists and slowly opened her eyes. The gentleness in her eyes had disappeared, leaving only cold killing intent.

The hospital was empty in the middle of the night. The dim light from the corridor cast a strange, ghostly aura and the smell of blood.

The doctors and nurses on duty had fallen asleep on the table.

Xia Ling put on a white coat, medical gloves, and a mask and gently pushed open the door of he Shigui’s ward.

She looked at the man lying on the bed. His face was pale, and he was wearing an oxygen mask. His breathing was weak. She only needed to take off the oxygen mask, and he would soon …

Xia Ling held her breath.

She still remembered the first time she met him. He was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. He was tall and handsome, calm and elegant. He smiled at her, like an artist’s most concentrated ink, instantly leaving an imprint in her heart that could not be removed.

When he accepted her suggestion because of Fang zhihan and worked with Jiang shisheng, she really thought they were from the same world. She was so happy that she thought they could develop a relationship.

If he really turned against Fang zhihan because of Yu Gangan, that would be great.

But if, forever only if …

She couldn’t be blamed for being cruel.

She did like him, but she loved herself more.

If a man doesn’t do it for himself, the heavens will punish him!

Tears fell from her eyes. Xia Ling wiped them away and said fiercely, “I’m sorry. You can only blame yourself for being too stupid. ”

Then, he reached out with a trembling hand and put it on the oxygen mask …