"Get. Lost. Now." An Xiaxia stressed each word. "Or, you'll live the rest of your days in prison!"
This was the first time Song Qingwan had ever seen An Xiaxia like this. Her legs gave out and she almost fell to her knees in front of An Xiaxia.
Mr. Nan waved his hand and some bodyguards showed up immediately to take Song Qingwan away before throwing her out of the hospital.
An Xiaxia sat back on the bench, as if she had used up all her energy in venting her anger. Her eyes were as red as a rabbit's. Sheng Yize rubbed her head tenderly. "Don't worry. I'm here with you."
I'll be there for better, for worse, in sickness and in health.
"Ahem." Mr. Nan cleared his throat and turned to An Xiaxia. "Miss, the lawyers are here. Do you have any instructions for them?"
An Xiaxia shook her head, exhausted.
After several hours, the door to the operating room opened and a doctor came out, shaking his head.