This is his duty.
Huang Minghao summed up Fan Jie's sacrifice in a few words as a matter of course, as if Fan Jie's existence was for Ling Yiyi.
Ling Yiyi only felt a lot of heartache. Until Wang Linkai took Fan Jie from her, she didn't have the courage to tear off his skin to see his true face.
Thinking of Fan Jie's weak begging again and again before he fell, she felt as if her heart was being stabbed again and again by someone holding a needle, and the pain was so painful that she was about to suffocate.
Fan Jie begged her humbly and pitifully, let her see his face, let her remember him... However, she didn't do it.
huangminghaoMadam, how are you?
Ling Yiyi never spoke, and Huang Minghao asked softly.
Ling Yiyi returned to her senses in a trance and shook her head.
huangminghaoThen I'll go out first. There are servants guarding the door. If you need any instructions, just shout.
Chao Ling Yiyi nodded politely, and Huang Minghao left.
As soon as Huang Minghao left, Ling Yiyi's mobile phone rang. It was Fan Chengcheng's phone.
fanchengchengYiyi, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?
Just as Ling Yiyi pressed the answer button, Fan Chengcheng's worried and anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Yiyi couldn't hold back and cried.
lingyiyiChengcheng, I miss you so much.
She choked, her heart full of remorse.
lingyiyiI'm sorry, Chengcheng.
lingyiyiI should have listened to you, I shouldn't have gone to Cai Xukun, sorry, it's all my fault.
fanchengchengYiyi, don't cry.
fanchengchengIt's not your fault!
Fan Chengcheng gently comforted Ling Yiyi.
fanchengchengHis target is me!
fanchengchengEven if you don't go this time, he will find a way to calculate again... It's not your fault.
lingyiyiFan Jie... Fan Jie, in order to save me...
Ling Yiyi cried a little out of breath, her voice was intermittent,
lingyiyiChengcheng, it was me who hurt Fan Jie.
Fan Chengcheng, who was on the other end of the phone, fell silent for a while.
He quietly listened to Ling Yiyi's heartbroken cry, and after a long time, he whispered,
fanchengchengYiyi, don't worry, he's fine!
Ling Yiyi suddenly stopped crying, she slowed down, and confirmed with some excitement and anticipation,
lingyiyiBut Ah Sheng said that the knife was poisoned...
fanchengchengWell, he's fine.
Fan Chengcheng's voice was particularly gentle.
fanchengchengYiyi don't worry about him, he's fine.
fanchengchengCome on, don't cry. Now go take a shower and get a good night's sleep. At dinner time, I'll ask the maid to wake you up to eat.
Ling Yiyi still couldn't believe it. Although she was absent-minded in the car just now, she also heard Huang Minghao's conversation with Gu Jinsheng.
The poison in Fan Jie seems to be insoluble?!
fanchengchengYiyi, don't you believe me?
The gentle and soft voice tugged at Ling Yiyi's heartstrings, she held the phone in her hand and nodded in agreement.
lingyiyiOK, I'm going to take a shower and sleep now.
fanchengchengBe good, I'll be back as soon as possible!
fanchengchengYou have to be obedient.
Later, Fan Chengcheng comforted Ling Yiyi with a few words, and after confirming that she had no problems, he hung up the phone and dialed Wang Linkai's phone.
fanchengchengHow is the situation now?
As soon as the phone was connected, Fan Chengcheng spoke softly.
wanglinkaiYoung master...
Wang Linkai looked at the closed door solemnly.
wanglinkaiUnder treatment, but the situation is not optimistic.