The words of the white pheasant are like sharp knives. The knives of a knife are directed at Manna. Every knife stabs her heart, and she is almost unstable.

"You nonsense, what is my identity in Manna, I am the vice president of Star Hospital, I am the only daughter of the chairman of Minghua Group. In the future, the entire Minghua Group is mine. I am better than identity and appearance. You are thousands of times, I am the most suitable person for Lin Yang, not worthy of him, it is you, you are a white, you are a poor orphan, why fight with Lin Yang? What qualifications do you have?"

The white pheasant fluttered: "What qualifications? Oh - my family is really not good, but what about it? Lin Yang is not such a superficial person, he likes me, not because of my identity, but because of my people. In the same way, he will not like you because of your identity. In Manna, you know very well, isn't it?"

"Linyang is a man of sunshine. He likes pure things, including people, and you are like Manna. Is that kind of person? Do you think you deserve him?"

Outside the window was a thunderstorm, and the wind swelled.

Bai Hao turned his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window. He watched the large dark clouds move quickly, gradually covering the bright moon. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that she couldn’t say it anymore. Next, the eyes slowly closed.

She can still hear Manna's voice, but she can't respond any more. Her soul is still in this body, but she can't control this body.

When Manna saw her fall, she called her two times. When she didn't, she dared to step closer to her.

Reaching out and patted the white cheeks. "What happened to you? Don't pretend to die, get up."

The daylight did not respond, and she saw the same pattern she saw on weekdays.

She reached out and explored under the white nose. The nose was normal. Looking at the heartbeat and blood pressure on the monitor, it was the same as Peace Day. How could this be? Just quite capable, how can this become like this again?

She looked at the pale white face and looked at the pillow on the floor. This is a good opportunity, a great opportunity.

Missed, maybe there will be no such opportunity.

She finally picked up the pillow on the ground and pressed it against the white face again.

Just when Bai Hao thought that he would really die in the hands of this vicious woman, the door of the ward was suddenly opened. Lin Yang’s tall figure came in. He saw the standing in front of the bed and pressed the pillow with the white man. Na.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang rushed over and one will push away from Manna. The strength of a man is naturally different from that of a woman, not to mention that in this situation, he can't wait to throw her out of the window directly, naturally it will not save. The strength, this push, directly pushed her to the ground, the arm hit the leg of the chair, the pain of her cold sweat DC.

Lin Yang threw away the pillow pressed against the white face, quickly checked her heartbeat and pulse, and determined that everything was normal, then it turned into a gloomy turn, staring at Manna still sitting on the ground.

Manna blushes and explains: "I, I am not - Lin Yang, you listen to me, things are not what you think, I am just, just-"

"What is it? You better give me a perfect explanation!"

"Just----" She was flustered and looked at Lin Yang at a loss. How should she explain? How can she explain?

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