resentment

Looking at the people standing outside the door, the woman's nose was sour, and tears immediately gathered in her eyes. The eye sockets seemed to be unable to bear the gravity of the tears, and fell down, across the dry cheeks, leaving a curved watermark.

Zhou Bingcheng, who was standing outside the door, looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Sniffing, the woman involuntarily threw herself into his arms, buried her small face in his arms, and kept making sobbing sounds.

His hands were tightly clutching his clothes, as if he was going to disappear the next moment.

Looking down at the top of the woman's head, Zhou Bingcheng's eyes flashed with distress, he gently raised his big hand, and kept stroking the woman's back to comfort her.

"Don't cry, I will feel bad," Zhou Bingcheng said softly, looking at the top of the woman's head.

Hearing her words, the person in her arms slowly raised his head and looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

Looking at her reddened nose because of crying, she raised her hand and gently scratched her nose: "I know you have been wronged, don't worry, I will get everything back from the Zhu family for you. "

The woman looked at the firmness on her face, and nodded with a smile.

"Do you want me to stand at the door all the time?" Zhou Bingcheng looked at her with a smile in his eyes, with a trace of teasing in his eyes.

"Oh, I forgot," the woman's pretty face blushed slightly, and she turned slightly to let someone in.

Zhou Bingcheng walked into the room and looked at the whole living room.

The woman closed the door, walked into the living room, and hugged Zhou Bingcheng's waist from behind: "I miss you."

He raised his hand on the waist, gently took it away, turned around, and looked at her: "I'm back, haven't I?"

The woman looked at him and the corners of her mouth curled up.

……

Gu Jingchen sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at the angel-like person on the bed, his eyes were full of pity, because of what happened in the past few days, Gu Jingchen didn't have a good sleep, and there was a trace of red blood in his eyes.

Gently getting up the man's hand, I touched it affectionately, as if I was touching a rare treasure.

The face of the person on the bed was pale and bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were tightly closed now, as if they were deliberately closed to prevent others from prying into her agile look.

The person on the bed was unusually quiet, neither laughing nor crying nor making noise.

Gently put the hand in his hand on his face, feeling the warmth brought to him by Jiang Jingshu's hand.

Gu Jingchen wished that the person lying on the bed was himself, and wished that he could bear the pain for him.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the person who was lying quietly on the bed. His slender hand gently brushed across her soft facial features.

Looking at her so peacefully, Gu Jingchen's heart ached, as if he was being held tightly by an invisible big hand, making him sink and float in the endless abyss.

"How can you still not wake up? Are you blaming me? Wake up soon, please, I just have to wake up, and I will promise whatever you want, okay?" Gu Jingchen looked at the person on the bed who had been in a coma for several days Whispering softly, eyes full of pain.

The person on the bed didn't respond anymore, Gu Jingchen looked at the person with his eyes closed tightly, and sighed deeply.

Slowly put down the soft hand in his hand, and gently covered the quilt.

Standing up from the chair, Gu Jingchen leaned down gently, and left a deep kiss on her smooth forehead. This kiss lasted for more than ten seconds.

Gu Jingchen straightened up, took a deep look at the person on the bed, turned around and planned to ask the doctor about her condition.

Gu Jingchen frowned tightly, and walked to the door of the ward.

Walking to the door, before Gu Jingchen's hand touched the doorknob, harsh voices were heard in the ward.

Gu Jingchen was taken aback, turned around quickly, walked into the ward, saw the indicator light of the instrument next to him flashing crazily, Gu Jingchen panicked, turned his head to look at the person on the bed, who was still lying on the bed like that There was no movement, no reaction.

Gu Jingchen felt unprecedented fear in his heart.

"Ashu, Ashu," Gu Jingchen looked at the person on the bed, and shouted a few times, but the person on the bed still didn't respond.

Seeing the button on the bedside, Gu Jingchen reacted, raised his hand, pressed it frantically a few times, and yelled at the door a few times.

"Doctor, doctor," Gu Jingchen's voice sounded a little broken, he looked away, and looked nervously at the person on the bed, "Ashu, don't leave me, please," the voice sounded slightly trembling.

Gu Jingchen had never been so scared before, his heart was tense, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

Seeing that the doctor hadn't come yet, Gu Jingchen's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, and he strode towards the door.

Before reaching the door, more than a dozen doctors opened the door and ran in.

Listening to the sound of the indicator in the ward, to show that the face has a bowel movement.

Gu Jingchen looked at the doctors, grabbed one of the doctors by the collar regardless, dragged him to the hospital bed, and said loudly: "Look at him and her."

The doctor was a little out of breath from him, and he grabbed his collar hand with both hands vigorously.

The other doctors who were standing saw this situation and hurried forward.

"Mr. Gu, you're like this, you can't check Mrs. Gu, ahem..." He dragged her and said with difficulty.

Hearing the doctor's return, Gu Jingchen reacted all of a sudden, and there was a sound of loosening inside, not only a little annoyed in his heart.

The doctor who was released didn't have time to react, so he quickly turned around and looked at Jiang Jingshu on the bed, with a serious expression on his face.

He picked up the stethoscope hanging on his chest and listened carefully to Jiang Jingshu.

Withdrew the stethoscope, supported Jiang Jingshu's eyes with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to the side.

Seeing her reach out with a sound next to her, she immediately understood what it meant, and put the laser light of the phone into his hand.

Gu Jingchen, who was standing aside, stood aside, his face was full of sternness, and his eyes were fixed on the person on the bed.

The doctor turned off the laser light and looked at the person next to him: "It's acute renal failure, and surgery is needed immediately."

"We must cure her." Gu Jingchen's heart throbbed after hearing the doctor's words.

"Don't worry, we are doctors, and we will definitely do our best," said Hao Xing, who was dragged by him just now and turned to look at him, saying that nothing happened just now.

"Okay, get ready for surgery," the doctor said sternly to the doctors next to him.

After a while, the nurse pushed the gurney into the ward, carried Jiang Jingshu onto the gurney, and exited the ward.

Gu Jingchen's whole face was tense, and he quickly followed behind the doctor.

The person was pushed into the emergency room, but Gu Jingchen was stopped outside.

"Mr. Gu, you can't go in," the nurse said, looking at Gu Jingchen who was standing at the door of the emergency room.

Although the nurse looked at Gu Jingchen's sullen face and was a little scared, she still kept calm and didn't let him in, and closed the door of the emergency room cruelly.

Gu Jingchen just watched helplessly as the person was pushed in.

The door of the emergency room was mercilessly closed, isolating him and Jiang Jingshu.

Gu Jingchen looked at the door of the emergency room, feeling deeply at a loss for the first time in his life.

She stood quietly outside the door of the emergency room, full of worries about the person in front of you.

He hated, hated that he couldn't find the murderer who killed her. If he found that person, he would definitely let him taste the pain of bloodthirsty.

Raising his hand, he hammered hard at the wall next to him, once and for all, he didn't seem to feel any pain, and punished himself like this.

He stopped slowly, his hands were slightly trembling and hanging by his sides, his usually sharp eyes were now dissatisfied with his love for the people in the emergency room.

When Li Zehai came to the hospital, when he heard that Jiang Jingshu was in the emergency room, he was already in a hurry, and hurried to the emergency room.

When I came to the door of the emergency room, I saw Gu Jingchen standing there in a daze, looking at the door of the emergency room.

Walking over slowly, side by side with him, looking at the door of the emergency room: "What's going on."

Without turning his head, his eyes were still fixed on the door of the emergency room: "The doctor said it was acute renal failure."

Li Zehai, who was standing beside him, heard her words, his eyes flickered slightly, and his brows frowned slightly.

She turned around, raised her hand, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, she will be fine, isn't it said that auspicious people have their own destiny?"

Turning to look at Li Zehai's, he nodded slightly.

The two of them just looked at the door of the emergency room for another ten minutes.

Gu Jingchen looked slightly at the people next to him: "What's the matter with you coming to see me?" Gu Jingchen didn't think he came to the hospital just to see Jiang Jingshu.

Turning around, meeting his gaze: "Let's find a place to talk."

Gu Jingchen looked at him and frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the emergency room, looked at him and nodded.

The two came to the top floor of the hospital. The wind on the top of the building was a bit strong, blowing their clothes and making a slight sound.

The two stood side by side on the roof, with different thoughts.

Gu Jingchen looked at the patients, nurses and doctors going downstairs, and said softly, "What's the matter, let's talk."

Li Zehai put his hands in his trouser pockets, staring into the distance, his hair was blowing gently in the wind.

"Zhou Bingcheng is back," Li Zehai said, his tone was calm and undisturbed.

But the listener Gu Jingchen listened, it wasn't like this. He frowned slightly after hearing his words, and his eyes slowly gathered an incomprehensible look, deep and deep.

"Well," Gu Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts running continuously.

"Zhou Bingcheng went to see each woman after he came back."

"Woman?" Gu Jingchen frowned, with a hint of doubt, he turned to look at Li Zehai beside him.

"Well, a woman, tell me, could this woman be behind the scenes?" Li Zehai turned his head to meet his gaze, and said slowly.

Gu Jingchen fell into deep thought, woman?Could it be?

Gu Jingchen's hands in his trouser pockets were tightly held together, as long as there were interesting clues, he would never let them go.

woman?He has to find out.