Chapter 363 Why Don’t You Die! ?

Looking at her, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait a minute."

As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the ward!

Watching his back as he left, Zuo Weiyi was a little confused, but since he asked her to wait, she sat on the edge of the bed and waited for him to come back.

However, as soon as he left, the door was pushed open.

She thought he was back, but when she looked up, it was... Fujitang Xi who came in?

When she saw Fujitang Xi suddenly rushing in, Zuo Weiyi was a little surprised and frowned.

Why did she suddenly appear here?

Seeing the angry expression on Fujitang Xi's face, Zuo Weiyi knew that something was wrong, and was afraid that he was here to cause trouble for her again.

But, early in the morning, what happened to her that made her so angry?

Seeing Zuo Weiyi sitting on the edge of the bed, she was obviously shot by her, but she could still sit here safely. How many lives does she have! ?

Thinking of Shi Le's breakup in the morning, Fujitang Xi's anger could no longer be restrained. He rushed forward and slapped Zuo Weiyi in the face before she could react!

After a slap, Fujitang Xi seemed to be still not satisfied. He pressed her down on the bed. He seemed to have completely lost his mind and tightly pinched Zuo Weiyi's neck.

Under the tearing, Zuo Weiyi only felt a sharp pain in her back, and her breath was getting farther and farther away from her!

She tried hard to pry Fujitang Xi's hand open, but she was a little powerless.

"It's all because of you. You were shot, why didn't you die? Why do you live in this world to snatch everything that belongs to me? If it weren't for you, how could I, Fujitang Xi, suffer those humiliations!?"

Zuo Weiyi didn't listen to a word of her words, because at this moment, she was about to suffocate!

Struggling to no avail, she endured the severe pain and turned her head to catch a glimpse of a small vase on the bedside table.

She stretched out her hand and tried to reach the vase, but Fujitang Xi was pressing on her, so she couldn't move at all, and the wound on her back seemed to have split open, sending waves of severe pain.

She was sweating profusely from the pain, and her breathing became tighter and tighter. If she continued, she would die!

Staring straight at the vase on the bedside table, Zuo Weiyi used all her strength, and finally at the last moment, she reached the vase, then raised it and smashed it hard on Fujitang Xi's head...

Fujitang Xi, who was still acting crazy in anger, didn't seem to notice all this. The next second, she felt a sharp pain in the front of her head, and then she loosened her grip on Zuo Weiyi, and slid to the ground -

With her neck relaxed, Zuo Weiyi desperately breathed in the air, and when she calmed down a little, she saw Fujitang Xi fall in front of her bed, and then a pool of blood overflowed from her forehead...

Because of the severe pain from her back, she was a little exhausted, but the force she used still broke Fujitang Xi's head, oozing blood.

At this time, Shi Yuting came back, followed by a nurse with a wheelchair in his hand.

When he saw the scene in the ward, his eyes were stern and he rushed in.

"Cough cough cough..." Zuo Weiyi coughed violently after being deprived of oxygen, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Watching the scene in front of him, Shi Yuting walked to the bedside, looked at the person on the bed nervously, and said hurriedly, "What happened?"