Fate has taken everything from my previous life, maybe only for this life, to give me the best.

- Gu Weiwei.

"My body can't last a few years, if I miss this opportunity, I may not be able to wait until I die for a heart with Bombay blood type, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die......"

"But she saved you......"

"Transplanting her heart to me is the real saving me, Mom, I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you......"

On the bed in the ICU ward, Gu Weiwei, who had been in an assassination coma for two months, finally heard the voice.

The voice is......

Ling Yan?

Ling Yan had congenital heart disease, but because she was of the rare Bombay blood type, she could not wait for a heart that could be transplanted, and doctors concluded that she would not live to be twenty-five years old.

And she happens to be of the Bombay blood type.

She was just saying, to transplant her heart?

With all her strength, she forced herself to open her eyes.

She didn't die, she couldn't have her heart transplanted to her.

Ji Fang suddenly saw that the person on the hospital bed opened his eyes, and his face turned pale.

“…… Vivi. ”

Ling Yan heard the voice, Huo Ran turned her head to look at the person lying on the bed, her face full of horror.

What did she wake up from?

How much did she hear what she had just said?

Gu Weiwei opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound.

Because she had been assassinated several times, the Gu family protected her very closely.

She rarely made friends on her own, and Ling Yan was the only one.

Because she was sick and weak, as a good sister, she always tried her best to fulfill all her wishes, so that she could live without regrets.

Right now...... And now she wants to kill her and transplant her heart?

When Ling Yan saw her like this, the horror in her eyes gradually faded,

A grim smile slowly bloomed on his pale and sickly face, and he snatched the syringe from Ji Fang's hand.

"Weiwei, you don't mean our best sister, as long as it's my wish, you will help me achieve it, I want to survive, you can help me, give me your heart."

"Yanyan ......" Ji Fang pulled her daughter and wanted to persuade her to give up.

"Mom, there's no way back."

Ling Yan interrupted Ji Fang's words and injected the medicine into Gu Weiwei's arm artery, "Gu Siting knows that when she wakes up, she won't transplant her heart to me." ”

Only when she dies can she live, and she can be with Gu Siting.

Gu Weiwei had a strong desire to survive and wanted to struggle to save herself.

However, her body, which had been in a coma for two months, was so weak that she could only be slaughtered.

She looked at Ling Yan, who was so weak that a gust of wind could blow her down, with hideous killing intent in her eyes, and took a syringe and pierced the blood vessels in her arm, slowly pushing the medicine in.

Her weak body, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and before closing her eyes, she vaguely saw the door of the ward open, and a handsome man in a protective suit walked in.

A familiar figure walked in.

Gu Siting!

Gu Siting, save me!

Knowing that Gu Siting was coming, Gu Weiwei had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and she tried to keep her consciousness awake.

She heard it, Gu Siting was asking.

"How is she, still can't she wake up?"

Ling Yan lay on the side of the hospital bed, holding her hand and crying choked.

"I still haven't woken up, and my mother has a consultation with the hospital doctor...... Or is there no time. ”

Gu Siting stood by the bedside for a long time, and finally said.

"Arrange surgery, let's take it off."

In a word, Gu Weiwei's last hope for survival was also shattered.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell into endless darkness......