Even just a little more ti, to walk Qin Youxuan down the red carpet by hand.
"I’m just a doctor, not a god. I don’t give up easily even when the disease is beyond cure, but relying on miracles is too extravagant for people like us. I can only do my best."
Diwu Zexuan seed very calm, which in Rui Hui’s eyes was what you’d call cold-blooded.
In fact, who among those accustod to life and death isn’t "cold-blooded"?
"..."
Dan Hanjie’s eyes flickered, his thin lips tightly pursed.
"His ti is running out. Whether or not to let Qin Youxuan see him for the last ti, you decide for yourself."
"Is there a difference between seeing and not seeing?"
Qin Youxuan had finally co to accept Ye Zhanxing’s death, now to tell her Ye Zhanxing is still alive, but only has a few days left.
Apart from increasing her pain, what’s the point?
"Of course, there is. Not letting Qin Youxuan know that Ye Zhanxing’s death was not caused by your gunshot—it’s likely she won’t get over this for the rest of her life." Diwu Zexuan’s bewitching eyes shone with a faint light, staring intently at Dan Hanjie.
"Tell her, then what? Let her know her father is a despicable hypocrite who died with guilt towards ? Or force herself to spend a lifeti with ? If Ye Zhanxing really died, I would never let her know."
"..."
Diwu Zexuan’s body shook, a light flashed through his mind, and he looked up incredulously at Dan Hanjie.
"You’d rather she hate you?"
"Hatred is the best rembrance; she’ll never forget her father’s killer in her lifeti."
"You’re simply a madman."
"..."
Dan Hanjie glanced at him, remaining silent.
"Don’t forget, right now you’re her father’s killer, and with Qin Youxuan’s temperant, she might never co back to you." Diwu Zexuan crossed his arms, wearing an expression as if he’s watching a good show.
Dan Hanjie’s enchanting eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips without responding imdiately.
Looking at Ye Zhanxing for a few seconds, "Is there any possibility he will wake up?"
"I rather suggest keeping him asleep forever. His cancer cells are spreading fast, and I currently have no way to deal with it, so I used so special thods to slow down his tabolism. If we’re lucky, maybe such thods can help him live a little longer, though recovery seems unlikely."
Diwu Zexuan glanced at the ti, his brows furrowed.
"You have other matters?" Dan Hanjie raised an eyebrow, looking at the anxious Diwu Zexuan.
"The foolish woman’s task should be complete by now. I’m worried that if she can’t find , she might barge up here." Diwu Zexuan was well aware that once Rui Hui learned of Ye Zhanxing’s survival, she would definitely be too impatient to wait to tell Qin Youxuan.
Therefore, this building, especially this floor, has additional security.
Nobody but him could enter.
However, given Rui Hui’s capabilities and her fearlessness, it would be difficult to assure she wouldn’t do sothing rash.
"Keep a close watch on her; don’t let her cause any trouble. If you cannot keep her in check, I won’t mind sending her back to Germany. I heard the Adolf family has been considering a marriage alliance lately, and Rui Hui’s age is just right. If she were sent back at this ti, she likely wouldn’t stay at the Adolf’s for long."
Dan Hanjie spoke with double aning.
After speaking, he cast a aningful glance at Diwu Zexuan.
He stepped forward, approaching the ward, and looked inside at Ye Zhanxing.
"I’m not going to let her leave." Diwu Zexuan’s silvery eyes tensed, reflecting a subtle and unclear light.
Half furious, half sinister—a more profound sense of possession.
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