A familiar but indifferent voice sounded above Gu Nanshu's head.

Lu Jingchen didn't even lower his head to look at her more. With a slight lift of his legs, the straight trousers broke free from her wounded hands.

"Lu Jingchen—"

Gu Nanshu tried his best to grab his legs, but when he stretched out his hands, it was in vain.

When he raised his head again, Lu Jingchen left nothing for her except his cold and determined back.

Including their lingering past, at this moment, it all disappeared.

"Lu Jingchen, don't regret..."

The moment Lu Jingchen lifted his foot to go out, a woman's hoarse cry of pain came from behind him.

His footsteps paused for a second, and then he spoke coldly: "I will not regret it."

boom--

The door of the ward was closed again, causing Gu Nanshu's tinnitus to ring again.

Xie Hui wanted to stay and take a look at Gu Nanshu's injury, but he was even more worried about the injury of his own president, so he hurriedly exchanged glances with Shen Yue and said, "Mr. Fu, please take good care of your wife. At the same time, Mr. Fu, please remember your identity. "

After all, he went straight out of the ward.

Gu Nanshu, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly raised his face with an unpredictable expression.

She stared at the direction of the door for a long time, the corners of her mouth curled into a sarcasm, and finally let out a panicked laugh: "Heh...hehehehehehe——"

"I killed Zhenzhen! I killed Yan'er—"

"Thousands of mistakes, all my faults!"

She laughed wildly, got up from the ground tremblingly, snatched the fruit knife on the table in a blink of an eye, and stabbed her arm with the knife——

Seeing Fang's popularity, Shen Yue immediately reacted, "Miss Gu is ill! Hurry up! Stop her!"

Gu Nanshu didn't have much strength at first, so he was pushed back on the bed in two or three strokes.

The attending doctor came over and gave her a sedative injection, and then the red eyes gradually lost their spirit and closed slowly.

……

The next ward.

Lu Jingchen took off his suit jacket, revealing the white hospital gown inside, and the side waist was faintly stained with red.

"President, your wound has burst open and needs to be bandaged again. I'll call the doctor over..." Xie Hui turned around and was about to walk out the door.

"No."

Lu Jingchen stopped him, "It's a small matter. I'll handle it myself."

"The wound is so deep! If it is not handled properly, it will be infected! Why is it such a trivial matter?!" Xie Hui looked worried.

Lu Jingchen's lips were pale, obviously he didn't have any more strength to argue with him, he just said lightly and perfunctorily: "I don't want to disturb anyone anymore."

Thank you for coming back.

He understood what the president was thinking.

Once the matter of his injury was not handled properly, it would spread to the ears of Mr. Lu, fearing that it would be his wife and the Gu family who would suffer.

"Until Lin Yan finds her, Ah Shu's mood will be unstable. You find someone to go to Jincheng and bring her father-in-law and mother-in-law and Xixi. I don't worry if they are with her."

Lu Jingchen had already taken off his shirt when he spoke, new and old injuries were intertwined on the wheat-colored texture, which was shocking.

Staring at those scars, Xie Hui couldn't help but frowned: "Why did you bring them here? Mr. Fu is accompanying my wife now, and the president is now bringing the two elders of the Gu family here. This is paving the way for Mr. Fu!"

Lu Jingchen's hands that were removing the gauze couldn't help but pause, his maroon pupils had complicated emotions, and finally he just said lightly: "I don't care."

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