บท 592: The Mafia King's silence

Inside the ward, Lihua sat beside Wei, who was lying on the bed, unconscious. His chest was wrapped with bandages and his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask. She heard the sounds of his faint breathing among the tiny ticking sounds of the machines that were connected to him through the many tubes.

She stared at him in silence for a long time  before her vision finally turned blurry. Tears plopped from her eyes onto his fingers. 

She hoped for him to open his eyes, thinking that it might be all just a prank.

"Wei, wake up, no? You have to teach Mingshen a lesson. Look, he is bullying me. He is pranking me. He is saying that that won't wake up. How dare he bully a pregnant woman? You know, I have been waiting to meet you after you deal with that bastard Jiang Zhen! I-It was hard to wait. So now you cannot play this game with me!"