She stayed up all night last night, sneaked out of the room in the morning, took out her mobile phone and checked about Soho's situation.

Although the police have tightly sealed the outflow of news from the scene, because there were too many people at the scene at the beginning, there are still many details leaking out, among which the biggest impact on Wen Rou is the situation in Soho after the accident that someone anonymously broke the news.

The whole person fell in a pool of blood, the bright red blood left a large red mark on the stage, Soho lost consciousness from the moment he fell, and the doctor shook his head and sighed when he arrived at the scene to see the situation.

......

In a trance all the way, after returning home with a soft voice, she fell asleep and didn't wake up until dusk.

The first thing he did when he woke up, Wen Soft called Bai Feng and asked about Soho's situation.

The expert team has been consulting for six hours and is also working hard to confirm the final plan of the operation, which is good news for Wen Ruan.

At the end of the call, Bai Feng told her a little entangledly, "You still don't listen to the news on the Internet recently, Sister Liu told me that many people are fishing in troubled waters, and they will inevitably affect their mood after reading it." ”

"I understand. ”

Although Wen Soft agreed, she still couldn't resist her curiosity, and after hanging up the phone, she opened the social software again.

The mechanical female voice reads the comments on the Internet in a barely undulating tone.

"Soho is actually a gentle substitute for the dead, right?"

"What kind of Sasa star is soft, the people around her have accidents one after another, I advise others to stay away from her quickly, so as not to be affected again. ”

"What kind of demons and monsters are there upstairs?

......

Fu Tingxiao heard a familiar voice when he entered the door, and after a few seconds, he realized that Wen Rou was listening to comments on the Internet, and immediately walked in front of him in three or two steps and snatched the phone from her hand.

"Don't listen. ”

"Actually, listening to them scold me makes me feel better. ”

Gently drooping his shoulders, his head was also lowered, and he looked listless.

"The expert group has basically confirmed the plan of the operation, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, Soho can be arranged for surgery, and the chances of recovery from the operation are very high. Fu Tingxiao clenched Wen Rou's hand, he knew in his heart that only such news could barely make Wen Rou regain a little energy.

Wen Ruan nodded slightly, "Bai Feng told me just now, but even if the operation is successful, Soho will face the sequelae of this accident, which may last a lifetime." ”

Wen Soft couldn't help but have red eyes when she talked about this, "Although we work together, we don't have much contact, but she always speaks gently and gently, and she is steady and polite, she originally had a bright future, but now she is ruined because of me......"

"We can make up for it, not only use the best medical resources to treat her, but also come to work for Fu if she wants in the future, and we can give her generous material compensation......

"I understand what you mean, Thunder Owl," he put his hand on his forehead in pain and softness, "but this is different, you may not understand how important a sound body is." ”

At first, Wen Rou also felt that giving Su Ho enough compensation might be able to make up for all this, but after thinking about it, her injury this time was so serious, her body would inevitably leave irreversible damage, and those could not be compensated for by no amount of material resources.

Just like himself, even if he exchanges all the material resources he has now, he can't exchange them for a pair of bright and clear eyes.

The soft words made Fu Tingxiao stunned, and he didn't say anything more, but hugged her gently.

Soho's affair was a great blow to Wen Rou, and after waking up, she had no appetite at all, and she only took two symbolic tastes of the food sent by Wu's mother.

Mother Wu persuaded on the side, "Madam, you are still sick now, and it will be even more serious if you don't eat." ”

Wen Soft shook his head, "I don't have an appetite, you can go downstairs first." ”

Mother Wu was still going to persuade her, but she saw Fu Tingxiao on the other side shaking her head lightly and signaling her to leave.

In the end, Wu's mother had no choice but to turn around and retreat.

"Don't force me, Thunderbolt. When Fu Tingxiao walked over, he said softly.

"Don't force you. Fu Tingxiao said softly, "But you at least drink this bowl of soup." ”

"Okay. Wen Rou finally compromised and was about to get the spoon, but was preempted by Fu Tingxiao.

"I'll do it. ”

Fu Tingxiao picked up the soup bowl and spoon and slowly handed them to Wen Rou, "I have to go to the study to host a video conference later, for two hours, you stay alone in the bedroom and don't think nonsense." ”

"Hmm. ”

Fu Tingxiao looked at the soft and mental trance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time prayed that Soho would never be fine.

However, it backfired, and the next morning, Fu Tingxiao's worst fearful situation still happened.

Soho did not wait for the moment when the operation began, at four o'clock in the morning, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the authoritative experts composed of domestic and foreign experts carried out rescue for five hours, and finally did not save Soho's life.

Soho died......

Fu Tingxiao's first reaction when he saw the information was to look at the softness lying on the bed.

She didn't fall asleep until midnight, and she kept her phone tightly in her hand when she slept.

Not daring to imagine what kind of reaction Wen Rou would have after knowing this news, Fu Tingxiao frowned, immediately exited the room, called Yu Changfeng, and told him to do everything possible to block the news of Soho's death.

By the time Fu Tingxiao returned to the room, Wen Rou had already woken up, her sleepy-eyed eyes were half-squinted, and she looked over after hearing Fu Tingxiao's footsteps, "Tingxiao?"

"Well, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No," Wen Rou rubbed his eyes with his hand vigorously, "Is there any news from the hospital?

"It's okay, don't worry, the operation will be performed soon, you have to trust the ability of the specialists. ”

Wen Rou breathed a sigh of relief, The person living in the ICU ward could be in danger at any time, and it was precisely because she knew this clearly that she would always want to ask for news from Soho and confirm that she was okay.

"How are you? Do you still have a sore throat?"

"I'm fine. Wen Rou had completely forgotten that she was sick, but she still spoke in a thick nasal voice, and there was a faint smell of blood in her throat.

Fu Tingxiao stepped forward and tried her forehead, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever, but listening to you, my throat should not have recovered, so I will continue to take medicine today." ”

"Good. ”

"Don't forget that you're a singer, and protecting your voice is your professionalism, understand?"