Wu Yang did not struggle, or she had already expected that all of this was meaningless.

Her eyes seemed to have lost their color, allowing him to kiss her lips tyrannically and recklessly.

Wu Yang's gaze was so calm that it scared Wen Zhan.

Wen Zhan pushed her away slightly, his eyes filled with enduring pain and prayer.

"Little Wan, look at me." The man's tone carried a hint of bewitchment, and his tone was low and somewhat enduring. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. I don't care what happened in the past six years. If I did something wrong, it wouldn't be my original intention."

Wen Zhan pointed to his heart and said, "You are always the only one here."

Wu Yang paused slightly. Hearing the man's seemingly humble voice, his hand stiffened and he hugged him.

Just let it go one last time...

Wu Yang's response caused Wen Zhan's heart to relax. In the next instant, his kiss landed on her …

Wen Zhan's movements became gentle with Wu Yang's response. The worry in his eyes faded a lot. He felt a little clumsy movement at the corner of his lips. His eyes were dyed with a faint smile, and he did not hesitate to deepen the kiss.

Wu Yang's gaze was somewhat blank. He looked at the man in front of him who had been hiding in his heart for so many years. His mind was filled with suburbs. He was wholeheartedly doing it for his own sake.

The two of them did not notice that Jiang Manyao had already hid at the end of the corridor. Looking at their appearances, her eyes were filled with shocking jealousy and hatred.

Sensing that Wu Yang had accepted him, Wen Zhan heaved a sigh of relief.

After a deep kiss, Wen Zhan looked at Wu Yang with burning eyes. "Little Wan, although I don't know what happened, I definitely can't do anything wrong to you from beginning to end …"

Before he could finish speaking, the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss suddenly assaulted him.

Wen Zhan's face was deathly pale. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but he suddenly fell into Wu Yang's embrace.

Wu Yang hugged his hand and trembled slightly. Only when she regained her senses did she realize that her hands were actually stained with bright red blood.

Fortunately, there was an emergency ring next to her. She hurriedly pressed it and a group of doctors quickly rushed to her side.

The attending physician looked at Wen Zhan who was lying in Wu Yang's embrace, and his expression turned pale with shock.

"Why did the patient come out? This is simply nonsense!" The doctor's tone was filled with anxiety and reproach. He pushed Wu Yang away anxiously and placed Wen Zhan on the operating bed.

Wu Yang stood to the side guiltily. Her gaze was ethereal as she watched a group of people surround Wen Zhan. Her ears were buzzing, and she could not hear what they were saying. She struggled to blink her eyes, but she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

When Wu Yang woke up, there was a pure white ceiling in front of him. The environment was almost suffocating.

Yan Lang, who was standing beside him, supported her chin with one hand, and her head was about to fall into the bed bit by bit.

Wu Yang had a needle on the back of her hand. Seeing that the drip was almost finished, she pulled the needle out.

She looked around and saw that there were only herself and Yan Lang in the ward. An undetectable disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Yan Lang, who was standing beside him, had a very shallow sleep. When he sensed Wu Yang's movements, he suddenly woke up. "Wu Sister Yang, you finally woke up. You were overworked and unconscious. Fortunately, the doctor was at the side."

He was in DS Hospital just now. When he heard the news that Wu Yang was unconscious, he had already run over without caring about anything.

"Sorry for the trouble." Wu Yang looked at him gratefully, then sat up with his bed propped up.

Yan Lang hurriedly brought her a pillow and placed it under her waist. Then, he stood up and stretched, with a careless smile hanging at the corner of his mouth. "Come on, this is enough. My ears are going to cocoon when I hear this."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Wu Yang's expression was still sluggish, and he understood what was going on in his heart. Hence, Yan Lang nodded and took the initiative to say,

"That brat Wen Zhan just finished his surgery. But don't worry, it's not a big deal. Just bandage the wound again. There's no need for you to blame yourself."

Afraid that Wu Yang would immediately go to see Wen Zhan after hearing this, he hurriedly added, "The doctor has prohibited anyone from visiting him during this period until his condition is stable, so you should stay here and rest obediently."

"Alright." Wu Yang was much quieter than Yan Lang had imagined, and he was even a little scared of the silence.

"Then rest well. I'll go out and buy you something to eat." Yan Lang withdrew her words slightly and directly changed the topic. She stood up and comforted her, then turned around and went downstairs.

Wu Yang sat by the bed in a daze. His mind was filled with Wen Zhan's last words. He did not notice that someone had pushed the door open and entered.

Jiang Manyao's heart couldn't help but flash with joy when she saw Wu Yang lying half dead on the bed.

'"Wen Zhan kissed you, you should be overjoyed, right?" She said with a strange tone, staring coldly at Wu Yang. "Wen Zhan is injured so badly. Do you think you still have the face to see him?"

When she thought of what she had seen just now, Jiang Manyao felt that there was nowhere to put her anger.

Wu Yang came up and was scolded, but her reaction was still indifferent. She even felt that it was good to be scolded by Jiang Manyao, but it could help her sober up a little.

Jiang Manyao originally thought that Wu Yang would refute her like usual, but she didn't want Wu Yang to only glance at her coldly and not even say a word.

This made Jiang Manyao even angrier than quarreling with her. What she was thinking was, who was Wu Yang to actually dare to ignore her? !

Wu Yang, do you really think that Wen Zhan would be willing to give up the Wen Clan and marry you? Let me tell you the truth. Wen Zhan is already engaged to me, and I am his fianc é e!

Jiang Manyao walked in front of Wu Yang as she spoke. Seeing that her words had finally pierced Wu Yang's sore spot, she smiled happily.

If she could kill Wu Wan for six years without being discovered, she could still kill Wu Yang again!

Jiang Manyao's eyes were filled with jealousy. She glared at Wu Yang and shouted with a ferocious expression, "Die!"

Now that she recalled Wen Zhan's tender and joyful gaze when he looked at Wu Yang, she would feel as if she had gone mad.

She's crazy, she's crazy!

Wu Yang raised his head and looked at Jiang Manyao, who was almost crazy in front of him. He had a bad premonition in his heart.

Jiang Manyao's face twisted as she rushed towards Wu Yang. Without hesitation, she abruptly pulled out the knife from her bag. The cold light on the knife made people feel cold and cold.

She would never let this bitch Wu Yang appear next to Wen Zhan again!

Jiang Manyao's face flashed with madness, and her eyes revealed a hint of excitement. Her hand holding the knife trembled slightly, but she did not hesitate to stab at Wu Yang!