"Auntie——" The voice was not loud, but it was as sharp as a fine needle, piercing Cai Youfang's heart.

She suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Wen Qing, who was standing by the ward with a gentle smile on her face.

Looking at Wen Qing's extremely gentle eyes, the guilt in Cai Youfang's heart surged out like a fierce beast. She thought of the daughter she had cruelly abandoned many years ago - Wen Xin.

Now, looking at Wen Zheng lying on the hospital bed, dying, the pain in her heart is unspeakable. She felt that what happened today was entirely due to retribution for abandoning her infant daughter with her husband.

"Qingqing is here!" Cai Youfang looked at Wen Qing with a slightly dull look.

"Aunt, don't be too sad." Wen Qing gently held Cai Youfang's hand, trying to give her some comfort.

"Qingqing, you don't know, I..." Cai Youfang's voice choked, and she could not continue.

"What's wrong, aunt?" Wen Qing looked at her aunt worriedly.

"Your sister - your sister..." As she said this, Cai Youfang shed painful tears.

"What's wrong with sister Rou?" Cai Youfang's words naturally made Wen Qing think of Wen Rou. After all, she was the only sister in the Wen family.

"She—" Cai Youfang's eyes were slightly red, and she bit her lower lip hard, as if she was trying her best to suppress the turbulence in her heart, "She's fine."

Then, she picked up the tissue on the table and gently wiped the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of her eyes. At that moment, Wen Qing could see that Cai Youfang was going through a fierce struggle in her heart.

"Actually -" Cai Youfang took a deep breath, as if determined to tell the truth. However, the moment she was about to blurt out her words, she choked back the words.

"I'm really fine." She forced out a smile, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in it.

Wen Qing looked at her aunt with mixed feelings in her heart. But she knew that Cai Youfang must have some unspeakable reasons for not wanting to say anything.

However, no matter what the reason behind it was, she could not continue to ask.

In the corridors of the hospital, the smell of disinfectant permeates the air, stimulating everyone's sense of smell. The smell is strong and pungent, making you want to cover your mouth and nose and hold your breath.

However, the smell is everywhere and there is no escape. Under the influence of this smell, some people begin to feel tightness in their chests and difficulty breathing.

Some people were walking hard on this corridor. Every step was like walking on a swamp, heavy and laborious. They had to constantly remind themselves to stay calm, take deep breaths, and try not to let the smell overwhelm them.

The hospital is a place full of life and death, and the smell of disinfectant is one of the symbols here. It is a reminder that this is a sacred place, a place where lives are saved.

In Su Dong's office, the two people looked at each other in a tense atmosphere.

"You you you...you you you..."

Su Dong was so angry that he couldn't speak. His fists were clenched, his face was livid, and his chest was heaving violently, as if he might explode at any time. He stared at Lu Qian, his eyes full of anger and disappointment.

"I, I, I... I, I, I... What's wrong with me?"

Lu Qian felt unhappy and frowned. Of course he knew what Su Dong wanted to say, because he knew this person too well.

Their relationship has always been very good, and there is an indescribable tacit understanding between them. But now, this tacit understanding seems to be broken.

"How could you do this?" Su Dong finally spoke, with an indescribable disappointment and anger in his tone.

Lu Qian looked at him calmly and did not answer immediately. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he were telling a thousand words. This silent atmosphere made Su Dong feel unprecedented pressure.

Su Dong finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up suddenly and grabbed Lu Qian's collar, with blazing anger in his eyes. His voice was filled with obvious anger: "Did you really get married and register your marriage with that 'little white rabbit'? Are you really married?"

Lu Qian looked at Su Dong, a hint of helplessness flashed in his deep eyes. He sighed softly, then nodded slowly, confirming Su Dong's question.

This answer made Su Dong feel dizzy. His heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He never imagined that Lu Qian would actually make such a choice.

He always thought that the relationship between him and Anya was indestructible, but now it seems that he was wrong. Su Dong felt his emotions fluctuating violently.

He wanted to ask Lu Qian loudly why he made such a decision and why he gave up their relationship so easily.

However, he knew it was all in vain. Lu Qian's eyes said everything, he had foreseen all this happening.

"How do you want me to face Anya?" Su Dong's voice was trembling, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.

Lu Qian was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "You think too much, I will face Anya myself." His voice was very soft, but it was like a cold knife, piercing Su Dong's face. heart.

Su Dong's anger was instantly ignited. He tightened his grip on Lu Qian's collar and glared angrily: "How can you be so cold-blooded? Don't you know how much harm your actions will cause to others?"

His voice was filled with pain and anger, his eyes burning with rage. He stared at Lu Qian, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"I have already accepted the reality that Wen Qing is gone. Even though my heart is cut, I try hard not to look for her.

I once thought that time would heal all wounds, but every night, it was like a sharp knife mercilessly cutting my heart.

Yesterday, you called me suddenly and told me the whereabouts of Wen Qing. do you know? My heart almost stopped when I heard the news about her.

So, tell me, for what purpose did you make this call?

Do you just want to see the scene where Wen Qing and I reunite? Or do you want to prove that you are well-informed and can control the fate of others?

No, I don't think you are like that. I know you, you have been my friend for many years, I know your kindness and sincerity.

So, tell me, why on earth are you doing this? Is it because you also think we shouldn't be separated? Or do you have other reasons? "

Lu Qian asked a series of questions. He knew very well that he could never bear to be separated from Wen again.

Su Dong gradually let go of Lu Qian's hand. He slumped down on the sofa in the office, then gently patted the sofa and motioned for Lu Qian to sit next to him.

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