【197】Does this despicable woman have a conscience at all?

The person Wen Xiangyang called and that pleading cry made Mu Lingqian's already gloomy face sink even further.

His complexion now was even murkier than the outside night.

Wen Xiangyang had sobered up by this point, and she could sense without looking that there was a man next to her, a man with such a strong oppressive aura could only be Mu Lingqian.

Wen Xiangyang slowly turned her head, and as expected, it was Mu Lingqian. There was no expression on her face.

Inside the sickroom, no lights were on, and with the room backlit, she couldn't see Mu Lingqian's facial expression or make out that he was wearing a patient's gown.

Having just survived a brush with death, it was thanks to Ge Ge that she was rescued. Right now, her emotions were calm. If Mu Lingqian wanted to settle scores with her at this moment, it was an ideal time to clarify things with him.

She had thought that this man would rush over to save her.

But...

Wen Xiangyang closed her eyes, he didn't come after all.