When he walked to the door of the emergency room, Han Zhijin was still stopped by the nurse: "Sir, are you the husband of a pregnant woman?"

"I..." Han Zhijin was asked.

Perhaps Song Youman's current situation is too critical, and the nurse did not notice anything strange about Han Zhijin's pause, so she spoke again: "That's right, sir, the pregnant woman's situation is very urgent, and the family needs to sign and prepare for the operation quickly. Are you his husband? If yes, come with me. If not, you may need to contact your immediate family..."

Hearing this, Han Zhijin swallowed back the "no" he wanted to say, before the nurse could finish his words, and changed it to: "Yes, I am her... husband."

"I will take care of everything about her. Please give her surgery immediately now, thank you..."

Han Zhijin didn't know how many pages he had signed, in short, a thick stack of precautions and surgical sheets. After he signed the sheets, the nurse took the sheets and went to deal with the follow-up matters. Han Zhijin stayed at the door of the rescue room alone. He looked at the blood stains on his body and rolled out from the depths of his heart.

…

No matter how much Xia Wan'an resisted, the man's hand still touched her body. Even though she was separated by her clothes, such a touch made her almost lose control and scream.

Because of her dodging, the man failed to take off her clothes. I don’t know if it was because the man was too urgent or the teasing of the people watching the other side stimulated him, making him want to prove that he did not get too entangled with Xia Wan'an, so he grabbed Xia Wan'an’s clothes and pulled them hard. With a "hiss", Xia Wan'an’s white shoulders were exposed.

The man couldn't wait to get to her shoulders. His hands were not weakening. Xia Wan'an's clothes were getting more and more broken, and her exposed skin area became larger and larger. Even the people watching the show were watching the big whiteness, and the interest on his face was gradually replaced by obvious excitement.

Seeing Ai Jiang, who was disgusting in front of her, became embarrassed little by little, a frenzy smile appeared in the corner of her lips. She stepped on her prosthetic limbs, took a step forward, and looked down at Xia Wan'an's upper body's clothes that had been destroyed so much that she was almost wearing them. She spoke proudly: "See? Is it me the one who dominates your fate now... Are you afraid? Then beg me... and beg me, maybe I will let you die not be so embarrassed! At least, I can consider not letting so many people watch how you are occupied little by little!"

Ai Jiang's words made Xia Wan'an feel deeply insulted and humiliated. Are you afraid? Of course she is afraid, but no matter how afraid she is, she will not show it. She pursed her lips tightly and did not let herself make any soft and cowardly voices.

It’s time to go, how can this woman be so arrogant?!

Ai Jiang didn't know whether she envied her nobleness or jealousy from her bones. In short, she wanted to destroy the elegance she wanted to have in her life but had never had. "Okay, it's so backbone. I want to see when you can be backbone?"

As he said that, Ai Jiang gave another look to another man next to him, and the man immediately rushed towards Xia Wan'an.

Xia Wan'an was so angry that her hands were shaking by Ai Jiang's despicable style. Just as she moved her lips and wanted to scold her, the door of the factory was suddenly kicked open, and a loud "clang" sound came!

(I have been so tired these two days. I sat in front of the computer and was stunned for five hours before I got into the state. But it was really too late. Give me some more time and take a few hours of rest. Then I woke up and made up for updates with everyone. I calculated that there are still 10 chapters of updates before going to bed tonight. I hope everyone will forgive me. Scream me gently. This time it is really a special situation for the annual meeting~)
Chapter completed!