At this moment, Yan Jiu and Qin Zhaoran were also waiting outside the hospital room.
Yan Jiu glanced at his watch and asked directly, "How much longer?"
"An hour and forty minutes."
"What if she doesn't wake up?"
Qin Zhaoran paused in silence, his gaze fell through the window onto Qiao Mo's body on the hospital bed, "If she doesn't wake up... it's almost time to prepare for the end."
Upon hearing this, Yan Yiheng also fell silent.
A few seconds later, a ruthless look flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and he said with a sinister expression, "Third Brother finally fell for a woman. If she dies, I'll make sure they accompany her in death!"
"Have you figured it out?"
Yan Jiu snorted coldly, "Hmph, it must be Fu Zhiyuan's people!"
