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er nose, making Nu Wen feel suffocated."Let go, help me...嗚嗚..." She had just shouted for help when a thick palm covered her mouth. The two men were dragging her into an old house being demolished whi...514 Suoman and Baiye make an appearance

"Hello, Mrs. Ye." After the divorce, she couldn't call her mom anymore. Things had changed, and Cheng Anya felt helpless for a while. She didn’t blame Ruanmian, especially when she saw Ruanmian holding a bag of medicine and walking absent-mindedly in the corridor.

It was true that both she and Ye Nimore should take responsibility for their relationship getting to this point.

"Ruanmian, what a coincidence." Cheng Anya smiled kindly. Ruanmian felt embarrassed, as if afraid others would misunderstand her reasons. She lifted the medicine in her hand and explained in an awkward manner, "I'm not feeling well and came here to get some medicine."

Cheng Anya nodded to show she understood. This made Ruanmian even more uncomfortable; her face turned red, and she felt a sourness in her heart. Now, if she wanted to see Ye Nimore, she had to come up with such ridiculous excuses. Besides feeling sad, no other emotions filled her.

"If you're not well, why don't you have someone accompany you It's dangerous for you to go to the hospital alone. Where exactly are you unwell" Cheng Anya asked knowingly.

Ruanmian replied indifferently, "It’s nothing much; I just have a slight fever and will take some medicine and leave."

Cheng Anya smiled at Ruanmian, who looked like an obedient child who had done something wrong. She lowered her head guiltily and didn’t dare look up. Her fingers were twisting the bag into knots.

This hesitation, this anxiety, this guilt...this inner turmoil...

Cheng Anya understood Ruanmian’s feelings.

The medical examination was on the fourth floor; there was no need for her to come up to the eleventh floor. This level only had a few VIP rooms. To avoid disturbances and media trouble, this entire level had been booked out, so very few people were around.

Cheng Anya knew that Ruanmian wanted to see Ye Nimore but was afraid to meet him.

"Madam Ye, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now," Warms said with her head lowered and turned to leave without looking back. She dared not stay here for fear of asking about Ye NuoMo's news or demanding to see him.

They had divorced...

NuoMo was admitted to the hospital so quickly; it was also her fault.

From behind came Cheng Anya’s voice, "Warms, NuoMo is having surgery today."

Warms froze in place. What Today Wasn’t there still a few more days left Her limbs went limp with fear. Is the operation dangerous Can NuoMo's cancer be controlled and will he get through this crisis...

It seemed she should remain here, to accompany him through this ordeal. She was truly afraid that she might never see Ye NuoMo again...

But she dared not ask for it out of fear of upsetting Cheng Anya.

While she was hesitating, the elevator door on the 11th floor opened and a few men stepped out. Leading them was Young Master Three, followed by two other men whose heights were similar to his.

Their age seemed close to that of Young Master Three's. One man appeared mature and refined, with an elegant demeanor; there was a sense of warmth and depth in his eyes, seasoned by the passage of time. His charming smile gave people a feeling as if basking in springtime, exuding a mature charisma in every gesture, not inferior to that of Young Master Three.

The other man was breathtakingly beautiful, well-preserved; he appeared no older than forty and had long black hair tied up with a ribbon flowing gracefully to his waist. In this era, it wasn't common to see men with such long hair; although his hair was long, he didn't look the least bit feminine, instead exuding an aura of purity, reminiscent of ancient costume dramas where white-robed beauties had long and flowing hair that seemed untouched by worldly affairs.

He truly looked incredibly beautiful, an ethereal beauty beyond this world, soft yet strong.

Cheng Anya greeted them with a smile, "Su Man, Bai Ye, it's been so long. Your風采依舊啊。(Your charisma remains unchanged.)"

She seldom said flattering words, but when she saw them, she couldn't help expressing her affection and respect for them in a very natural way... as always.

Su Man was usually not emotional; compared to when she was younger, she had become less cold and more gentle. Bai Ye's smile remained the same, his charm overwhelming. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Warmth curiously looked at these two outstanding men, speculating about their identities.

Bai Ye glanced at Warmth. "Fei Mo’s wife"

"To be precise, it's ex-wife," Cheng Anya smiled and said. Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, and Su Man also looked at Warmth. Feeling even more ashamed, Warmth lowered her head and didn't dare to speak; ex-wife...

Indeed, she was the ex-wife.

Bai Ye chuckled and said, "She looks very obedient."

Warmth felt even more embarrassed, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. The Young Master Ye then said, "Let's go see Fei Mo first; Jiaming is waiting ahead."

Bai Ye nodded and followed the Young Master Ye over, with Su Man silently following behind them. Cheng Anya walked a few steps and turned back, saying, "Nuannuan, the surgery will take a long time, I’m bored too—why don’t you come sit with me if your body isn't seriously injured"

"Okay!" Warmth said without hesitation; she immediately realized her tone had been too eager as if waiting for Cheng Anya to say this. Her face turned red and she lowered her head again.

Cheng Anya smiled, seeming unconcerned about it. Warmth hurriedly followed after them.

No matter what Cheng Anya's intentions were, having her company outside the operating room made her very happy at least because this way she could learn about Fei Mo’s condition as quickly as possible.

Bai Ye and Su Man, along with Liu Jiaming, were in a meeting discussing Fei Mo's condition. The case files and reports had been reviewed by Bai Ye beforehand, giving him some understanding of the situation. The necessary equipment and medicine required for surgery were all prepared at the hospital, and Bai Ye himself had made his own preparations as well. Everything was ready, and they could operate at any moment.

To ensure that the operation would be successful, Bai Ye spent another two hours meticulously studying Ye Feimo’s medical records again. While reviewing reports might miss some details, conducting a thorough examination himself to check the data would be more accurate.

When Fei Mo was wheeled into the operating room, Wen Ran was less than a meter away from him. He was unconscious and wearing an oxygen mask; his face looked haggard and pale, causing her heartache but there was nothing she could do except watch helplessly as he was taken to the operating room.

Fei Mo, Fei Mo, you must survive.

You have to survive.

No accidents can happen.

If there truly is a curse, let it be on me instead.

Wen Ran prayed incessantly in her heart. Cheng Anya asked Bai Ye, "Bai Ye, what's the situation Do you have confidence"

Sya was also afraid; after Hai Lan’s death, this was the first time she had felt such fear.

She feared that Fei Mo would go up on the operating table but never get a chance to come back down.

Bai Ye gave a calm smile, gentle and confident. "Originally there were only 50% chances of success; now it has improved by another ten percent. Rest assured, I will do my utmost to give you a healthy and safe son."

Cheng Anya's heart did not ease at his words; she anxiously waited outside.r passion."Will you move back in"Warm nodded. Ye Feimo couldn't resist kissing her again as he was overjoyed, but Warm clasped his shoulders and remained sitting on him. "But we need a three-point agr...