At ten o'clock in the morning, Huo Tingshen changed into a set of casual and low-key clothes and walked to the emergency exit according to the map given by the dean. The journey was smooth.

He muted his cell phone, blocked out all external disturbances, and was determined to stay with her, no matter the outcome, good or bad.

Walking through the cold corridor, he climbed up to the [-]th floor on foot, which was the ICU ward where she was located.

When he came out of the stairs and opened the door, he felt as if he had entered the door of life and death, and his heart rose to his throat.

To his surprise, the outside of the ICU ward was also eerily cold, without any human smoke.

He walked forward, each step echoing on the floor.

There is only one ICU ward on this floor, which is a special room. Most people will not come here for rescue.It can be seen that the person who protects her has a deep background and can arrange her here.

Huo Ting came to a stop outside the ward. There was a small piece of glass on the door of the ward that could be seen inside. He looked through the window and saw that all kinds of medical equipment were complete inside, but the bed was empty and a hairpin fell on the ground. It was taken with her on the day she went through the divorce procedures.

The hospital bed was neatly tidied, leaving no trace of clutter.

Huo Ting felt cold from head to toe, as if something was stuck in his throat, and his heart hurt to the point of numbness.

The elevator sounded, and the cleaning lady who came to clean was mopping the floor with a bucket, looking at him standing there with empty eyes, like a walking corpse.

"Young man, move your feet."

Huo Ting looked deeply at the empty hospital bed. The soles of his feet seemed to have roots and he couldn't move. He tried hard to restrain himself and asked with sobs,

"Auntie, where are the people living in this ward?"

The aunt said calmly,

"Let's go. We were here last night. A bunch of doctors are here to guard us. It's a pity that a few of the people who live here can come out alive. I heard that the girl was only 24 years old and she didn't survive the car accident."

When Huo Ting heard what his aunt said personally, he lost the strength to support himself and fell straight to the ground with a plop, muttering in his mouth,

"It's impossible. She will wait for me. It's impossible to leave without saying goodbye."

Auntie sighed,

"Young man, please forgive me. Who is she to you?"

Huo Ting didn't respond and cried until he beat the ground.

The aunt saw that he was pitiful and went to help him.

"Young man, please be open-minded. Life will go on even though people are gone. Think about your relatives at home, your parents and children. They all need you. Go back and burn more paper so that the girl can leave with peace of mind. The rest of us will There is nothing that can be done, such a high-quality medical team cannot save the life, and there are no regrets. There is nothing we can do about human life."

When the aunt mentioned the word "child", Huo Tingshen coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The aunt was frightened, dropped the mop and ran to call someone.

Huo Tingshen was placed in the ward and given a drip on his hand. He was also given sedatives for his emotional state.

I didn't sleep for a few days, and finally I could rest under the influence of medicine.

Jiang Zheng was in the ward. He was frightened just now.

Huo Tingshen's emergency contact was him. The doctor called him first and said that Mr. Huo was vomiting blood upstairs.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt that something had happened. As he expected, his wife really passed away unfortunately. Mr. Huo didn't see her for the last time, not even her body.

She is a miserable person.

Looking at Huo Tingshen who was sleeping soundly, Jiang Zheng sat beside the bed and opened his wife's WeChat out of boredom, looking through the Moments she had posted one by one.She was born beautiful, had skillful hands, but was low-key.

I haven’t posted a single photo of myself in my circle of friends, and I haven’t shown off a single achievement I’ve achieved in this industry. The content I post is all about life, with a strong atmosphere of fireworks.

Flowers, delicious food, and cooking skills can be said to be the ideal wife in a man's mind.

But she fell in love with Mr. Huo, an arrogant man who wanted to save face. He obviously liked him but couldn't say a word that made people feel comfortable. She also got into trouble with Qin Zhenzhen, a lunatic.

She has given enough tolerance to this marriage.

Huo Tingshen woke up after sleeping for four hours. He opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling of the hospital and asked:

"Am I dead?"

When Jiang Zheng saw him waking up, he quickly poured a glass of water over.

"Mr. Huo, this is a hospital. You injured your knee and will need to recover for a while. The medicine on your hand is painkiller and anti-inflammatory medicine. Drink some water first. The meal I ordered will be delivered later. Is it ready?"

Huo Ting waved his left hand with difficulty, only to find that there was a needle in his hand and the medicine was being fed into his body drop by drop.

He jerked the needle out,

"What's the purpose of taking this medicine? Isn't it just breaking my leg and causing head pain?"

When he finished speaking, his voice was choked with sobs.

He moved his legs to feel the pain there, but he was thinking in his heart, how painful would it have been if she had lost so much blood?

His lips were so chapped that they bled, but he still refused the glass of water offered by Jiang Zheng.

"Go check the surveillance and see who took her away and where she was carried."

I didn't see her for the last time while I was alive, and I will always go to her grave to pay my respects.

Jiang Zheng had already thought of this when he was sleeping, and had already contacted someone to check. The result was that the surveillance during the morning period was destroyed, that is, during that period, his wife left the hospital and her whereabouts were unknown.

Everyone has left, and everything else is for living people to see.

My wife couldn't see whether he was mourning or not. Even if he died in front of her grave, she couldn't see it.

Jiang Zheng is an atheist. He believes that when a person leaves, he will disappear completely from this world. It is just like she has never been here, and this person is gone from now on.

"Mr. Huo, please forgive me. The monitoring was deleted by someone with care. It must be that the person who protects the wife does not want others to disturb her anymore. Since that person can protect the wife so well, he must take care of the funeral affairs properly."

Huo Ting's face was ashen and there was no blood at all.

In the past few days, he had only slept for a few hours. He closed his eyes and there were two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes.

When Qin Zhenzhen heard the news that Huo Tingshen was hospitalized, she came over wearing heavy makeup and bringing fruits and flowers. When she arrived at the door, she was stopped by Jiang Zheng.

"Miss Qin, please come back. Mr. Huo doesn't want to see anyone right now. Even if he recovers, he most likely doesn't want to see you."

Qin Zhenzhen raised her chin and thought to herself, the dogs around Huo Tingshen dared to bark at her. She is now the legitimate Mrs. Huo. Who is his assistant who dares to disrespect her with words.

"Assistant Jiang has been with Mr. Huo for so long, how much is his salary?"

Jiang Zheng smiled,

"This is my personal matter. The salary is paid by Mr. Huo. You can find your position and do your job as a subordinate."

Qin Zhenzhen sneered,

"You also know that your salary is paid by Mr. Huo, and I am Mr. Huo's wife. I have a share of his assets. Rounding up, half of your salary is also paid by me. Do you think it is appropriate for you to speak to me like this? ?”

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