Collapsing on the sofa in despair, his rapid breathing slowly calmed down.
Deep in his eyes, there was a sediment of lifelessness.
...
Imperial Hospital.
The doctor and nurse wheeled the still anesthetized Mu Jingnan out of the operating room and into the ward.
After giving some instructions, the doctor finally left.
Chen Xun stayed in the ward, looking at the unconscious Mu Jingnan, letting out a sigh.
He knew from the start that the second young master was on a dangerous path; if he succeeded, he could have the second young mistress.
If he failed, he would completely lose the second young mistress.
Even knowing the risks, knowing that this would bring more harm than good, he still went ahead.
Perhaps loving to the point of madness is a mistake in itself.
Chen Xun couldn't help but think, if only Mu Yanli and An XuanAnxuan were still here, how wonderful that would be.
At least, for the sake of the child, the second young mistress wouldn't take things to the extreme.
