The closed door of the ward was suddenly opened, like a small stone thrown into the frozen lake imprisoned by magic.
All the dead things seemed to come to life in an instant.
"Doctor," Deng Wanling hurriedly looked away, "how is the situation?"
Another second, she felt that she would be swallowed by An Xinning.
She must have read it wrong.
Deng Wanling took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her face without any trace. She must have misread just now, how could the little lunatic have that kind of aura?
"Mr. An is temporarily out of danger, but he is still in a coma." The doctor hesitated to speak, and hesitated for a long time before continuing: "Because Mr. An's head was seriously injured when he fell, we cannot guarantee this for the time being." How long, maybe tomorrow, or maybe a few days later."
"Doctor, you mean that my father's hope is slim," An Xinning said indifferently to the hidden meaning in the doctor's words: "It's better for the family to prepare for the funeral first? For example, read a will, divide the family property, etc.?"
Doctor: "you really need to be mentally prepared."
"enough!"
Wen Yuqi strode up, stood shoulder to shoulder with Deng Wanling, and glared at An Xinning: "An Xinning, it's fine if you come to the hospital in the middle of the night to make trouble. After you come, you will make a will. As a daughter, how much do you think?" There is no hope to see my father!"
Facing Sanfangyitong's accusations, An Xinning only found it funny.
This one's accent was not badly imitated.
"Don't say there is no will, even if there is"
Wen Yuqi paused, glanced at Deng Wanling next to her, and soon said, "Deng Wanling and I are still standing here alive, and it's not your turn to look first."
It means that only she and Deng Wanling are eligible to read the will, An Xinning don't want to get a share.
But maybe because Wen Yuqi put herself in front of Deng Wanling, the latter's complexion became very bad, and she resisted the attack¡ª¡ª
?Compared to Deng Wanling, Wen Yuqi is superior both in appearance and momentum.
That's right, the one who used to be the old man's secretary, who has been in business with the man for several years, naturally feels superior and arrogant.
But there is no lower limit.
It is estimated that Wen Yuqi is the only one who thinks that the secretary's transfer to the third party is so shameless and worthy of pride.
An Xinning raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her glass-like black pupils.
Here it is again, the overwhelming and powerful aura reappeared.
Deng Wanling involuntarily took half a step back.
Wen Yuqi was stunned for a moment. In her impression, An Xinning was a little lunatic not worth mentioning, but at this moment, she was a different person.
She forced herself to be calm: "Take Miss An away."
An Xinning patted the folder in her hand twice: "Oh? Aunt Qi is so confident that she can drive me away?"
"It's useless for you to stay in the hospital," Wen Yuqi rebuked, "It will only add to the annoyance. Why don't you go back and just focus on having fun as usual, then the monthly pocket money can still be credited to your account as usual."
So what Wen Yuqi meant was that as long as she just cared about being a little lunatic and having fun like before, then she could barely be a Miss An family who was eating and waiting to die?
An Xinning's brows were cold, and she slowly sneered frighteningly, like a witch with a heart of snakes and scorpions.
Suddenly, the file bag in her hand was thrown up.
The pile of document papers fell down in an instant.
There is no room for sand in her eyes, and the scum that stepped on her superiors before must be punished.
Wanting to be reborn or time-traveled is just a delusion without ability. Beating a bitch with his own hands, and directly abusing an ugly person, that's called resolving hatred.
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