My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 699 - 681: The Death of Leng Yixiu

In fact, even though Mu Wan was shaking her head vigorously, from her reaction, she could guess that Leng Yixiu must be seriously injured. The solemn expressions of the high-ranking officials at Shengde and Cen Lin confirmed this point further.

Lin Yixun slowly walked up to Cen Lin and asked word by word, "Doctor Cen, how is he?" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Cen Lin took a deep look at her and said, "The doctors are resuscitating him. When I came, he had not yet been pushed into the operating room. I saw his wounds; he has injuries on his head and chest. Miss Lin, you must prepare for the worst."

Lin Yixun’s face turned pale. Prepare for the worst? What does that mean?

Seeing Lin Yixun’s pallor, Cen Lin quickly supported her, "You are pregnant, you need to try to stay calm. Whatever the result may be, you have to hold on, even if it’s just for the child in your belly."

Then Cen Lin turned to Sister Yi and said, "The surgery has only just started, it should take a few hours. Should you take Miss Lin back to rest first?"

"No, no need, I’ll stay right here."

"But I fear your body won’t be able to take it."

"I’m fine." Lin Yixun fixed her eyes on the indicator light at the operating room door, her entire heart clenched into a tight knot.

She couldn’t describe her feelings at this moment. She had hated him so much, wishing him dead. But now that he was on the brink of death, her heart ached faintly, and she even... she even hoped he was okay.

However, sometimes heaven enjoys playing tricks on people. When she wished she could kill Leng Yixiu a thousand times over, he thrived gleefully. But now, when she hoped he’d be alright, fate struck her with a cruel blow.

Lin Yixun and the others waited outside the operating room for three hours. Finally, they saw the door open and a doctor came out.

"Doctor, how is he?"

When Lin Yixun spoke, Sister Yi was somewhat incredulous. This was the first time Lin Yixun had initiated asking about Leng Yixiu’s condition.

It seemed Miss Lin did care about him after all, or perhaps she realized it only now, that she actually cared about Mr. Leng.

The doctor took a deep look at Lin Yixun and then shook his head at her. "Miss Shi, we have done our best."

Lin Yixun staggered, feeling the world spinning around her.

What did he mean by "we have done our best"? She couldn’t understand.

Lin Yixun glanced back at Cen Lin, grabbing her tightly, and whispered, "What did he just say? I don’t understand. Doctor Cen, Leng Yixiu is fine, right? He’s fine, isn’t he?"

Cen Lin looked at her with eyes full of sorrow, "Miss Lin, you need to stay calm. You are pregnant, you can’t be too emotional or too sad."

"The child?" Lin Yixun lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and kept telling herself, "No, I am not emotional, I... I’m not sad, I’m just too happy. Leng Yixiu got what he deserved, he should have died a thousand times."

Even though Lin Yixun said this, when she raised her eyes, her bloodshot eyes betrayed everything.

At this moment, Leng Yixiu was pushed out, a thin white cloth covering his head. The surgical outcome was unmistakably clear.

Lin Yixun stared fixedly at that white cloth, as if trying to see through it to the person lying beneath.

No, she didn’t believe it, she didn’t believe Leng Yixiu was dead just like that. Isn’t it said that the wicked live for a thousand years? Leng Yixiu was so evil, how could he possibly die like this?