Yan Zheng saw that Zheng Ling had not responded for a long time, so he skillfully pulled Zheng Ling's hand over, wrapped it around his neck, and then ran to the hospital with Zheng Ling on his back.

In one breath, he carried Yan Zhengling on his back and ran to the elevator of the medical department.

Then he put Zheng Ling down, still supporting him carefully. "Zheng Ling, are you okay?"

It took a long time for Zheng Ling to come back to her senses, her glazed black pupils resumed their movements, and she said, "Brother, I'm fine."

Yan Zheng wiped the big beads of sweat on his forehead. When he heard her words, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Yan Zhengling, why didn't you tell me earlier? I carried you from the office building to the hospital. Do you know how anxious I was along the way? You see, I was sweating profusely from running."

This time it was the old monk Yan Zheng who entered meditation.

Yan Zhengling dragged Yan Zheng out of the elevator.

Tan Xiaoyu has been pushed into the operating room, and Yan's father and Cui Anru, as well as Yan Xiaoru, are at the door of the operating room.

Yan Zhengling said: "I didn't say I had something wrong!"

Yan Zheng roared angrily: "Then why did you make an expression like an old monk in trance just after you answered the phone in the company? It's scary, don't you know?"

Yan Zhengling whispered: Brother, something happened to my sister-in-law."

The aura of someone who has been in a high position for a long time made Yan Xiaoru, who had a guilty conscience, suddenly tremble. A hint of guilty conscience and hesitation slipped through his eyes.

But he gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "I don't know. When it happened, my sister-in-law was on the balcony, but I was in the kitchen. I didn't see how she fell. Why do you doubt me?"

Yan Zhengling said: "Because there are guardrails on the balcony, my sister-in-law will not fall if no one pushes her."

"Dad, what's going on?" Yan Zhengling ran over and asked hurriedly.

Yan's father glanced at Yan Xiaoru meaningfully and said, "Your sister-in-law fell from the kitchen balcony to the stone steps. Only your sister Xiaoru was in the kitchen when the incident happened. You can ask her what happened."

Yan Zhengling's eyes immediately fell on Yan Xiaoru, "Yan Xiaoru, what is going on?"

Yan Zheng listened to the dialogue between Yan Zhengling and Yan Xiaoru, and immediately understood. He suddenly went crazy and pinched Yan Xiaoru's throat, "How dare you hurt Xiaoyu? I will fight with you?"

Yan Zhengling closed his eyes and ordered helplessly: "Brother, let her go. I'm just speculating. Before there is any evidence, I'll give her a piece of noodles. After all, she is the daughter raised by my Yan family. After all, we are sisters."

Yan Zheng angrily let go of his hand and said angrily: "Yan Xiaoru, if it is really you who killed Xiaoyu, I will break my body into pieces and make you pay for it with my life."

Yan Xiaoru was slightly startled.

"What if she jumped down because she couldn't think of it?"

Yan Zhengling said: "Then she should choose a higher place to jump."

Yan Zhengling immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is my sister-in-law doing?"

Therefore, she had no choice but to risk it all.

After the operation, the doctor walked out of the operating room.

Yan Xiaoru touched her sore neck and felt a little scared at the moment. If the Bai family failed and she fell into the hands of the Yan Zheng brothers and sisters, it would be worse than death.

The doctor looked solemn and reported truthfully: "President, the patient's condition is not optimistic."
Chapter completed!