"Sissi, a lot of blood, a lot of blood······"

In a trance, Wen Qian felt as if she was still in a dream.

In the dream, Xia Yan cried and said that he had killed someone, and there was a lot of blood, but on the other side of the phone, Xia Yan's voice became more and more turbulent as he cried, as if he had torn up the blurred dream and came to reality.

Wen Qian wanted to wake herself up again, but the dream and Xia Yan's voice were intertwined again.

Wen Qian tried to calm herself, and she called into the phone in a hoarse voice, "Yanyan?"

But suddenly there was no response.

Wen Qian felt even more panicked, she kept asking on the other side of the phone, "Yanyan, is it you?

"Yanyan, don't scare me, what's wrong?"

“······”

Just when she was helpless, Xiao Lingyue's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone.

His voice was crisp and clean, but there was some anxiety in his tone.

"Sister, Sister Xia Yan is fine, we are now in Lin'an People's Hospital, come here······"

If before, Wen Qian was still a little unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, but when Xiao Lingyue's voice came, she was completely awake.

This gentle and beautiful voice is Xiao Lingyue's, not the gloomy voice in the dream.

On the way to the hospital, Xiao Lingyue simply told Wen Qian, "Xia Yan and Xiao Su had a little accident, and Xiao Su was injured and hospitalized." ”

Originally, at this point in time, Xia Yan could get on the plane, stay away from the city, stay away from the strife, and live her own leisure life, but in a turn, God made such a big joke with her.

When Wen Qian arrived at the hospital, Xia Yan was covered in blood, and when Wen Qian was still two or three meters away from her, Xia Yan had already rushed up and hugged her.

"Yanyan, are you alright?"

Xia Yan hugged Wen Qian, and the head buried in Wen Qian's shoulder kept shaking.

Wen Qian checked and made sure that Wen Qian was not injured.

She had a lot of blood on her, but it wasn't hers.

Xiao Lingyue, Gu Qingchuan, and two middle-aged women were all standing outside the operating room, waiting for news inside.

Wen Qian comforted Xia Yan, and was about to go to Xiao Lingyue to ask what happened, but was dragged by Xia Yan, "That Xiao Lingyue's mother!"

The two of them looked at each other, and Xia Yan's mood was much more stable than just now.

Wen Qian looked at Xia Yan, as if she saw more plausible things in her eyes.

"Are you sure you want to meet Xiao Lingyue's parents at this time?" Xia Yan continued.

Wen Qian thought that if she didn't tell Xia Yan, Xia Yan wouldn't know about the relationship between the two of them, but now Wen Qian understands that she understands both of them.

Wen Qian sat down again, across a row of chairs in the hallway, the two of them made eye contact with each other, but neither took the initiative to approach.

Wen Qian was afraid, afraid that Xiao Lingyue's mother would not like her and oppose them being together.

The more Xiao Ling didn't dare, Xiao Shan had already decided that the person he liked was Xia Yan, so he asked Xia Yan to come out today, which led to a misunderstanding between Xia Yan and Xiao Su.

Xiao Lingyue knew that his mother was strong since he was a child, but he didn't expect that she came to ask Xia Yan to cut off relations with him because she read those rumors on the Internet.

He didn't dare to imagine what his mother would do to Wen Qian if she knew that the person who was with him was Wen Qian.

Wen Qian glanced at the woman sitting in front of Xiao Lingyue, she was dressed elegantly and noblely, and her whole body had a taste of high society.

Xiao Lingyue looks very similar to her, except for her eyes, Xiao Lingyue has inherited her advantages almost perfectly.

Wen Qian felt that if she reached that age, she could maintain such a posture.

The operation was not over until 7 p.m.

Xiao Su had seen Wen Qian before, but when she saw her that time, she was so charming and moving, but now she is like a bunch of withered flowers, eclipsed.

When I heard the doctor say that "the child was not saved", everyone present had different expressions.

Show Xiao Lingyue's mother, "What do you mean?

"Ms. Xiao is 17 weeks pregnant. ”

Xiao Shan looked at Gu Qingchuan in disbelief, and then before the people present could react, she slapped Gu Qingchuan in the face, "You, you, you, how can you be so ······"

Whether Xiao Shan was born in a famous nobleman, a "bad face", or "shameless", brewed on her lips for a long time, and finally didn't say anything.

She turned around and left the door of the operating room, Xiao Lingyue looked at Wen Qian for a while, looked at Xiao Shan for a while, and finally nodded at Wen Qian, ran over, and followed Xiao Shan's footsteps.

Gu Qingchuan didn't have a trace of expression, he didn't have the anger after being scolded by Xiao Shan, nor the loss of being a father after losing his child.

He calmly took some of the orders handed over by the nurse, signed them, and then followed Xiao Su back to the ward.

It turned out that the corridor that was still lively was left with Xia Yan, Xia Yan's mother, and Wen Qian at this moment.

When Gu Qingchuan walked over just now, he didn't even look at Xia Yan.

As a spectator, Wen Qian felt pain at that moment, let alone Xia Yan.

She hugged Xia Yan tightly, she thought that in this way, she would be able to dispel those bad and unhappy things in Wen Qian, but the disaster is not alone, Xia Yan stopped crying, but Xia Yan's is now falling.

Wen Qian didn't get home until five o'clock in the morning.

Everything that happened yesterday is something she doesn't want to remember in her life.

Over the years, she tried not to think about the day her parents left, the day Wen Yan left, and the kindness and resentment of Wen's father and Wen's mother.

But sitting in the cold corridor yesterday, Wen Qian remembered all of them.

It's like a clip in a movie, over and over again, making people suffer, remember, and miss.

Wen Qian lit a cigarette and took two puffs before calling Xiao Lingyue.

Xiao Lingyue at this point was actually sleeping, so the moment Wen Qian dialed the phone, she didn't want to be heard by Xiao Lingyue.

Yesterday was gray in Xia Yan's life, but it was also gray in Wen Qian's world.

She thought about it a lot, and knew that she shouldn't bring this gray emotion to her relationship with Xiao Lingyue, but after so many things happened, she still hesitated, hesitated, and doubted, can she and Xiao Lingyue really continue to be together?

Wen Qian was glad for this, Xiao Lingyue couldn't answer the phone, otherwise she would really have to back down again.

However, just as Wen Qian was about to hang up the phone, Xiao Lingyue's beautiful voice came from there: "Sister, what's wrong?"