Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 362: I Hate You To Death

The patient who couldn't wait to pull away, now wants to see Ji Mingxuan immediately.

"呵——" the running footsteps had rushed out of the corner and retreated back to the corner reflexively.

At the door of Ji Mingxuan's ward? ?It's Dad! !I'm not mistaken, it's really here.

Wiping my eyes in disbelief, I cautiously stuck my head out.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man in a black suit standing among several bodyguards could be anyone but my father.

Biting my lip, I secretly put my head back.

"Go back!" A voice behind me suddenly startled me.

My brother didn't know when he was standing behind me, he grabbed my shoulders rudely and wanted to drag me out of my father.

"Wait, please, give me a day, I'll go back tomorrow." I hurriedly pleaded and lowered my voice, a little flustered.

"No way!" Sure enough, the stubborn old man refused my begging for mercy without a trace of emotion in his brown eyes.

"I promise you everything from now on, brother, please, have you ever seen me beg someone?"

"You little wretch, who hasn't asked for it." The old man rolled his eyes.

"You..." I was so anxious that tears came out, I was flustered and didn't know what to do, I looked up at my heartless brother, revenge, naked revenge on me.

"I hate you to death." I fought with him to go out by myself.

He suddenly pulled me back, "How dare you! Just one day."

My brother gave me a compromising look, and displeasure appeared on his handsome face.

"Dear brother, I love you the most, go and tune the tiger away from the mountain." I pulled down my brother's handsome face and took a bite, then hid aside in shock.

My brother glared at me fiercely, then turned around and walked past my father, watching him quickly deceived my father and the others, I sincerely thanked my soft-hearted brother, and then passed Ji Mingxuan's guard and walked in out of the ward.

Before coming to the hospital bed, Ji Mingxuan only relied on a few medical machines next to him to maintain his breathing.

Sitting in front of his window, the smell of disinfectant in the intensive care unit made me dizzy.

Ji Mingxuan's quiet face was pale and cold, I gently stroked that sleeping cheek with my palm, his butterfly-like eyelashes remained motionless.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of that pampered and uninhibited young man, tears slipped into the corners of my mouth silently.

Pulling his hand and sobbing, her suppressed heart aches indifferently.

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(End of this chapter)