Wei Shanyuan put one hand in the pocket of his white coat and smiled. "Is it a bit immoral to steal a woman from your own brother?"
"Keep your eyes somewhere else! I'll be there tonight! Watch out for her and don't let anything happen to her." Wei Zhengsheng ended the call worriedly. He placed a hand on his forehead and rubbed it.
Qin Wenqian may not be able to survive until tomorrow afternoon ...
Wei Zhengsheng took a deep breath, then abruptly got up, took his coat from the chair, and hurriedly left the office.
Wei Shanyuan needed to undergo surgery, so he just asked the nurses to take care of Xian Guiying and Qin Wenqian.
It's been four hours since he completed the operation. He changed his blood-stained clothes, tidied himself up, and headed to Xian Guiying's ward.
When he opened the door and entered, the room was pitch dark. The lights didn't switch on, but by the moonlight outside the window, he could see a figure standing by the window.
