Revival of an Elite; the Fiery Wife Rules

Jian Jianan was brought to the operating room, covered in blood. The moment she entered the room, she grasped tightly to the man she loved the most. “Yihan, please save my father! You have to save him!”

Xiao Yihan icily shoved her hands away and reached for his handkerchief. He wiped his hands in disgust, as if he had touched something filthy, and tossed it into a nearby dustbin.

Jianan stared at him in disbelief. She was shocked. She knew he had the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him everywhere so she had happily gone to a factory and had him one handmade for his birthday.

“What’s the matter? Surprised I threw away the handkerchief you gave me?”

The way he looked at her was ice-cold, and his sneer was contemptuous. She had never seen him like this!

“Yihan…”

“Jian Jianan, do you really think I intend on treasuring your stupid handkerchief? Even as the eldest daughter of the Jian family, you are so self-obsessed!”

“What…”

She could not believe that he said she was self-obsessed. In the past, she had always fulfilled his needs. She thought he would really appreciate the things she made for him. They were all proof of how much she loved him!

“Let me tell you in all honesty, I have never wanted a handkerchief, a watch, or a belt, or any of those things. What I want is all of Jian Group!” Xiao Yihan then drew himself close to Jian Jianan and whispered in her ear. “Allow me to also tell you something unfortunate: as you were making your way to the hospital, your father has already been pronounced dead!”

“No…” Jian Jianan cried, screaming miserably. She grabbed Xiao Yihan’s hand even tighter. “Yihan, please I beg you, my father can’t be dead! Please save him…”

“How am I supposed to own Jian Group while he lives? Nannan, don’t worry. I will send you down and reunite you with your father in a just a little bit! Send her into the operating room…”

“Let go of me, all of you!”

Jian Jianan put up a violent struggle, desperately scrambling to save her parents. But with her previous injuries, and with all the people holding her down, she could not escape.

In an instant, her limbs were all tied up.

“Yihan, what took you so long? I have been waiting for you for ages!”

Jian Jianan heard a familiar voice and turned towards the direction, aghast. “Qi Xiaorou, why are you here?” Immediately, her eyes brightened and she said in excitement, “Xiaorou, I am so happy you’re here. My father and I were in a car accident and I don’t know what state he’s in now. Hurry, you must save father…”

Qi Xiaorou looked at Jian Jianan in disdain. Imperiously, she walked to Xiao Yihan’s side and kissed him with a demonic passion right in front of Jian Jianan.

At that moment, Jian Jianan was in terrible agony, like her heart was being torn out.

He was her fiancé and she was her stepsister!

Through the kiss, Qi Xiaorou acted as if Jianan did not exist. As Jianan had known her, she was gentle, kind, and was incredibly wise and considerate. Qi Xiaorou always stayed by her side and took care of her whenever she was sick. Jian Jianan had already accepted Qi Xiaorou as her family, and she would have never expected that Qi Xiaorou and Xiao Yihan were together without her knowledge!

After their lips parted, Qi Xiaorou sneered at Jian Jianan, bound on the operating table. “Jian Ansheng is not my father. He is yours. Why should I save him?”

“Isn’t there any good in you? Just because you weren’t father’s daughter by birth, he treated you well…”

Qi Xiaorou smirked and looked at her furiously. “Treated me well? He left all the good things to you, not to mention the man I love the most had become your fiancé. How is that any good to me?”

“You… cough cough...”

In her outrage, Jian Jianan coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Xiaorou, that’s enough of that nonsense. Let’s start soon, we don’t even know if her organs will still work if she’s dead.”

“Okay… I’ll get ready at once!”

Then, Qi Xiaorou lay down on an operating table too.

Jian Jianan stared at Xiao Yihan, who was approaching her with a scalpel in hand. Her fear blazed inside her. “Xiao Yihan… You… What are you planning to do to me?”

“Do you want to know what my only wish is for after I became a doctor? I wish to personally cut your body open… As much as it pains me, today, I have to be cautious because my Xiaorou needs your uterus…”