Although Qin Yaran is a bit resistant to Zhuo Yichen now and doesn't want to get in touch with him, but the memory has not recovered yet, and she still stays in that maze-like dream.

At noon, Qin Yaran sat on the hospital bed and looked at the leaves swaying in the wind outside the window. Dark clouds gradually piled up in the sky, and it seemed that a violent storm was about to hit.

Zhuo Ziyang is currently accompanying Qin Yaran in the hospital except for going to school. He sleeps next to the bay window on the windowsill. There are tatami mats, pillows, and small cups on the bay window. Zhuo Ziyang is currently taking a lunch break and sleeping very sweetly.

Song Liyuan went into the room to accompany Qin Yaran after eating the pregnant woman's meal brought by Hualing in the living room, but Qin Yaran still had no expression on her face.

Seeing that the quilt on Zhuo Ziyang was about to fall off, Song Liyuan walked over slowly to help Zhuo Ziyang cover the quilt, but Qin Yaran took the first step.

"Ran Ran."

Song Liyuan watched Qin Yaran get off the bed, gently hugged Zhuo Ziyang and put her on the bed, and couldn't help calling her.

If she hadn't seen Qin Yaran's actions, Song Liyuan would not have believed that Qin Yaran was still alive.

Qin Yaran didn't respond to Song Liyuan, but supported her, let her sit down, and then closed the window, just as the rain was pattering on the window.

A storm was about to hit, and the wind outside was blowing straight, and the sound sounded very scary. Qin Yaran sat on the window sill and quietly looked at the leaves being beaten by the wind and rain outside.

Song Liyuan covered her stomach, stood up from the chair with difficulty, slowly moved to Qin Yaran's side, and sat down on the edge of the window sill.

"Of course, if you have anything, just tell me, okay? You haven't talked to me for three days, and now you don't allow anyone else in the ward except me and Yangyang, why is that, they are very worried Yours, I'm worried about you too."

Song Liyuan held Qin Yaran's hand, stretched out her hand and gently lifted her hair, pinned it behind her ears, her face was full of worry.

Qin Yaran didn't look at Song Liyuan, but just looked out of the window.

"Boom-"

A thunderclap woke up Zhuo Ziyang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and his whole body twitched.

"Yangyang, it's okay, the godmother is here." Song Liyuan was also frightened, but when she heard Zhuo Ziyang's voice, she turned her head abruptly, wanting to comfort Zhuo Ziyang.

After Qin Yaran heard the voice, she also turned her head to look at Zhuo Ziyang, seeing Song Liyuan dragging her stomach, looking very hard all over her body, and then looking at Zhuo Ziyang, covering her head with the quilt and shivering on the bed, her heart A little moved.

"Boom-"

There was another thunder, this time louder and more terrifying than the last thunder.

Zhuo Ziyang looked very scared, Song Liyuan frowned and looked at the huddled Zhuo Ziyang on the bed and said in a comforting tone: "Yangyang, don't be afraid, it's just thunder."

"Ouch, hiss." Song Liyuan didn't have much strength in her hands, and when she was leaning on the chair, her hands slipped and touched her stomach, and she gritted her teeth in pain.

Song Liyuan squatted down slowly, clutching her stomach, looking very uncomfortable, her face slowly turning pale.

"A Li!" Qin Yaran finally spoke, and quickly squatted down to check Song Liyuan's situation.

"Where did you get it? Does it hurt?" Qin Yaran touched Song Liyuan's face and asked nervously, her expression gradually recovered.

Seeing that Qin Yaran finally spoke, Song Liyuan also had an expression on her face, her eyes brightened, and she smiled a little aggrieved: "It's okay, why did you take so long to talk to me, what's the matter, why didn't you Tell me."

"I'm sorry, where did I get it? Does it hurt? Do you want to call a doctor?" Qin Yaran paused a little when he said "call a doctor", as if he was thinking about something.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, help me up, you hurry to see Yangyang, he looks very scared." Song Liyuan tried to stand up.

Qin Yaran helped her and let her sit on the chair. After she sat down, she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt carefully.

"Yangyang, don't be afraid, mom is here." Qin Yaran gently stroked Zhuo Ziyang who was hiding inside the quilt.

Suddenly, Zhuo Ziyang lifted the quilt, threw himself into Qin Yaran's arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Mom, why are you talking to Yang Yang? Yang Yang is so afraid of thunder." Zhuo Ziyang's voice was trembling, with a crying voice, which sounded very pitiful, like a little guy whose mother had disappeared and found it again mother.

Although Qin Yaran was frightened by Zhuo Ziyang's sudden hug, she still touched Zhuo Ziyang's head gently, and comforted softly: "I'm sorry, I made you all worry, don't be afraid, mom is here."

"Mom, don't be like this anymore, Yang Yang is really scared." Zhuo Ziyang buried his head in Qin Yaran's shoulder, sobbing softly.

Qin Yaran doted on Zhuo Ziyang's head with her head, closed her eyes, and kept her hands along Zhuo Ziyang's back, saying, "Don't be afraid, mom is here."

Seeing Qin Yaran slowing down, to be honest, Song Liyuan was really moved in her heart, her eyes couldn't help getting wet, and tears couldn't help but flow down her cheeks.

"Patter-"

When the tears fell on her hands, Song Liyuan realized that she was crying, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe away the tears. After wiping the tears, Song Liyuan held the tissue in her hand, and her face returned to normal. The look on his face, pretending that nothing happened.

After Qin Yaran recovered, instead of staying in the room, she would go to the living room for a walk. Zhuo Ziyang was picked up by brother Wen to go to school after the rain stopped.

Now Qin Yaran is sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with her mobile phone. She hasn't touched her mobile phone in the past few days. Now when she touches her mobile phone and opens Weibo, she can still see the news of Xia Zhien's suicide.

"Xia Zhien committed suicide?" Qin Yaran clicked on the message in disbelief, frowning and browsing through it.

After browsing, Qin Yaran put down her cell phone, blinked her eyes and still couldn't believe it, that woman would commit suicide, and she still encountered such beastly things all the time.

"Well, she committed suicide just last week and exposed her company's disgusting operations. It is now being investigated, but almost no one has come forward to testify. People on the Internet have started to say that Xia Zhien is a white-eyed wolf and deserves her death, but" Song As Li Yuan talked, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"But what?"

"However, I heard from the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy that Xia Zhien had many large and small scars on her body, which happened to be covered by ordinary clothes and were hidden from sight. The news that was exposed before her death may be true, but no one believes it .”

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