Husband of the richest man after flash marriage

Bo Xiangdong's violent coughing alerted the nurse.

After the nurse arrived, he performed emergency first aid immediately.

And pushed him back to the ICU ward next to him.

Only then did Lin Waner realize that Bo Xiangdong had been lying in the ICU ward of this hospital.

His situation is not much more optimistic than that of his son Bo Hanyu.

The doctor has informed him that he is critically ill.

Unexpectedly, he walked out of the ward alone tonight.

Did he risk his life just to tell her that her biological father, Si Boyu, was not dead yet?

He didn't want the truth to be buried after his death, and she would resent his son Bao Hanyu for the rest of her life, right?

Unexpectedly, before Bo Xiangdong died, he paid more attention to his son Bo Hanyu.

It's just that he doesn't know if Bo Hanyu has a chance to receive his father's love.

Lin Waner continued to sit alone at the door of the ICU ward.

Until a tall figure came to her.

"How long do you plan to stay here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Wan'er suddenly raised her head.

Then she saw Ling Ziyi's eyes as deep as a torch, staring at her closely.

A look of astonishment flashed across her eyes: "Why are you here?"

She never expected to see him at this time.

"I heard something happened to you, can I not come?" Ling Ziyi narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Lin Wan'er replied calmly: "I'm fine, you can go back."

Ling Ziyi frowned: "You think it's okay?"

Lin Wan'er didn't bother to argue with him.

After a while, he suddenly looked up and asked him: "Is there any cigarette?"

After asking, she thought of something else and shook her head to herself: "Sorry, I forgot that you don't smoke!"

Ling Ziyi took out half a pack of imported cigarettes from his arms and handed them to her.

"I smoke!"

Lin Wan'er was shocked.

It seems that she doesn't understand him well enough.

Unexpectedly, Ling Ziyi also smoked.

But he almost never smoked in front of her.

"Thank you!"

Lin Wan'er took the half pack of cigarettes from him, thanked him slightly, and wanted to light it herself.

Ling Ziyi grabbed her wrist and stopped her from lighting up her cigarette.

"You want to smoke in the hospital?"

Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and met his deep and unclear eyes.

She raised her red lips gently: "I forgot!"

She had forgotten that smoking was prohibited in the hospital.

It's just that she was in such a bad mood just now that she wanted to ask him for a cigarette.

"I'll take you out to smoke." Ling Ziyi took a deep look at her and said to her.

This time Lin Wan'er did not refuse.

She really needed cigarettes to numb her many emotions.

She followed Ling Ziyi to the rooftop.

Except for the two of them, there was no one else on the rooftop in the early morning.

The wind was strong, causing Lin Wan'er's long hair and dress to fly.

Ling Ziyi took off his coat and put it on her, but she didn't refuse.

Lin Wan'er had just lowered her head and lit a cigarette when she heard Ling Ziyi ask:

"what's your plan?"

"No plan!" Lin Wan'er blurted out.

Ling Ziyi stared at her with deep eyes: "You never thought about what might happen to him..."

"Nothing unexpected!" She interrupted him directly.

How dare she think about that eventuality.

Never take any chances!

"Wanwan, you have to face reality!" Ling Ziyi looked directly at her: "The doctor said that the success rate of his operation is only 20.00%!"

Lin Wan'er's heart couldn't help but tremble violently.

"Stop talking!" she yelled quickly.

She couldn't bear to hear him tell her that 20.00% figure again.

A sigh escaped from Ling Ziyi's throat: "I am doing this for your own good. The reality is that he will die at any time during this operation."

"Why do you hope that he will die?" Lin Wan'er stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes.

After saying that, without waiting for Ling Ziyi to answer, she answered for him: "Yes, you are his nemesis and have always wanted him dead. If he dies in this way, maybe you will be the next richest man!"

"Wanwan..." Ling Ziyi frowned and hesitated to speak.

Lin Wan'er met his eyes, "But it's a pity, I don't think anything will happen to him!"

She never thought that Bo Hanyu would die like this.

She had experienced a lot with him, and they had weathered the storms together. She didn't believe that he would die on the operating table in the end.

Ling Ziyi looked at her, his eyes suddenly as dark as a night pool.

Although Lin Wan'er didn't express it clearly, he could clearly feel it.

Even without Bao Hanyu, she would not be with him.

The two did not speak again.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive and silent.

Lin Wan'er faced the newly lit sky, holding a cigarette between her index and ring fingers.

As soon as the smoke was spit out from her red lips, it was immediately blown into the sky by the wind...

*

Lin Waner asked Jia Lijin to go through the discharge procedures for her that afternoon and left the hospital.

Although she swore in front of Ling Ziyi that she believed that Bao Hanyu would be fine.

But no matter how much she lied to herself, she still had to face the reality that this surgery only had a 20.00% chance of survival.

She couldn't wait at the door of the operating room, waiting for the doctor to come over after the operation and tell her that the operation was unsuccessful.

If that happened, she would have collapsed on the spot.

Lin Wan'er admitted that she was scared.

Really scared.

So I escaped early.

She could no longer stay in the hospital.

It is not that Lin Waner has not experienced ups and downs.

No matter how difficult it is, she can remain calm and restrained.

This time she finally chose to escape.

Lin Waner returned to her ancestral home after being discharged from the hospital.

I had almost nothing for dinner.

Even though she hadn't eaten anything for a whole day and night, she wasn't hungry at all.

Not sleepy either.

She lay in bed at night, unable to sleep at all.

All he could think about was the result of Bo Hanyu's surgery tomorrow.

Her mother, Yang Lijuan, came over to chat with her.

But Lin Wan'er was obviously absent-minded.

Yang Lijuan sighed and didn't chat with her any more.

She knew there were some things her daughter had to face alone.

After her mother left, Lin Wan'er drank two bottles of red wine.

In the end, he fell drunk on the bed.

Otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep.

She deliberately used alcohol to numb herself.

She spent the most difficult and long night of her life.

The next day was the day when Bo Hanyu had surgery to remove the bullet.

The chief surgeon and expert team are all in place.

Bo Hanyu was pushed into the operating room.

Mrs. Bo personally stood guard outside the door.

Bo Xiangdong was unable to come over because his condition suddenly deteriorated.

The lights in the operating room came on, and Mrs. Bo was separated from the door, waiting anxiously.

This operation lasted more than ten hours.

Lin Wan'er slept until the afternoon of the next day because of the influence of alcohol.

After waking up, she sat on the bed and looked at the bright light of the scorching sun outside, feeling empty in her heart.

In fact, she hoped that she could sleep until night and wake up after Bo Hanyu's operation was over.

This way she wouldn't have to endure the surgery.

Unexpectedly, she woke up in the afternoon.

When I woke up, all I could think about was Bo Hanyu.

If Bo Hanyu really died on the operating table today, she probably wouldn't survive...