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When I got home from the hospital, I just got a call from Aunt Wen after taking a shower and falling asleep for a while, she said very succinctly, Gu Wanjing went, at 11:58 p.m. A good secretary must share it, go and share Ranwen 123

I was originally lying on the bed, I got up from the bed all of a sudden, holding the phone for a long time and couldn't say a word, in fact, I knew that Gu Wanjing's situation was not very good, and it was likely that it would not be recovered, but I didn't expect that the situation would come so quickly and so quickly, and none of us reacted.

The voice and smile of the woman who was as light as water instantly came to my mind, like a replay of the silent movie of the movie, sliding past me little by little.

"Qiao Chen, come to the hospital, Lin Cheng is now in a state of distraction, guarding in front of Gu Wanjing's ward and no one will be allowed to enter, the hospital has a rule, you have to send it to the morgue or funeral home, Zeyang is not awake yet, you come to help persuade Lin Cheng, what is going on." Aunt Wen said anxiously. She was also woken up in the middle of the night and was rushing to the hospital.

I quickly got out of bed, found clothes and quickly put them on, changed into comfortable shoes, took the car keys and went out. There was no one at night, I drove fast, all the way, all the way to tears, that inexplicable sadness flooded in my heart.

She just gave birth to her daughter and let go, Gu Wanjing, you are really ruthless.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lin Cheng stood at the door of the ward with a blank face, no one was allowed to enter, he was holding on to the doorknob, the doctors and nurses couldn't do anything, he didn't listen to him, he stood expressionlessly, as if he was cut off from the whole world.

I quietly asked the nurse next to me what was going on, and the nurse leaned into my ear and said, "The instrument rang just now, and then the doctor came to the rescue, but the rescue was ineffective, and he declared him dead, and then he blew us all out, saying that no one could disturb his wife's rest." He didn't listen to what we said, hey, is your friend sick? I feel like he's not in a normal state of mind. ”

"He's not sick, but he's too uncomfortable to accept reality for a while. Thank you for your hard work, I'll try. I said weakly.

I walked to Lin Cheng's side lightly and tugged at his sleeve, but he didn't react at all, and looked in one direction: Gu Wanjing's hospital bed.

Following his eyes, I saw Gu Wanjing lying on the bed, there was no blood on her face, that pale color, indicating death and the end of life.

At this moment, I seemed to be able to feel the sadness on Lin Cheng's body, the kind of sadness that flowed quietly was like blood, flowing all over the body with the beating of the heart.

But seeing his indifferent appearance, I got a little hairy and yelled at him. The fastest update and the best Ranwen 123 reading network.

"Lin Cheng, Wanjing is gone, you let it go, some things are irreparable, there are still many things you have to do next, you have to take care of her aftermath, you have to adjust your mentality, you have to take care of your daughter worry-free, if you fall like this, you don't know what to do, then what will you do in the future? I spoke a little loudly, and the doctors and nurses next to me were shocked.

After listening to my words, Lin Cheng still didn't react, but after a few seconds, tears slid down his cheeks, and he began to cry bitterly, and at the same time, the hand holding the doorknob gradually loosened, he squatted on the ground, and then the whole person slid down, sat on the cold floor, covered his face and cried bitterly.

The corridor of the hospital echoed loudly, and Lin Cheng's sad cry spread throughout the hospital late at night.

When Qin Zeyang woke up, it was already seven o'clock the next morning. Last night, Lin Cheng had already sent Gu Wanjing to the funeral home and began to take care of the aftermath. I went with him, and after completing some formalities, Lin Cheng stayed over there, and I came back to see worry-free, as well as Qin Zeyang.

The funeral home is really not a good place to go, especially in the middle of the night, it is gloomy, and as soon as I entered, I felt cold and my hair stood on end. As a private detective, I have been to many places, the conditions are poor, I can squat next to the trash can in the heavy rain and wait to take pictures, the smell of the trash can stimulates my nerves every minute, I have never been afraid of those, but this time, I really retreated, I only felt the cold all around.

The staff inside are also expressionless, they are used to seeing life and death, and like doctors, they are used to it.

And I'm too unaccustomed to being there.

Now, I am sitting in Aunt Wen's office, looking at Qin Zeyang, who is asleep after taking the medicine, and rehearsing in my heart what I should say to him when he wakes up later.

Gu Wanjing is gone? Gu Wanjing is gone? Gu Wanjing has died? Gu Wanjing has found Marx? Or has Gu Wanjing gone to a far, far away place.

I tried to find the least hurtful and gentlest way to tell Qin Zeyang. But when I think about it, I now, no matter which way I say it, it is so painful.

I know very well how important Gu Wanjing is to Qin Zeyang.

Thinking about it, I fell into a trance, and I didn't even know when he would open his eyes to look at me. He winked at me, and when he saw that I didn't respond, he took my hand, "What's wrong with you? ”

Saying that, Qin Zeyang got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and said, "I'll go and see Wanjing first, why did you sleep for so long?" he frowned and stared at Zhong Shen on the wall and said annoyedly.

I moved my dry lips, obviously the words had already reached my mouth, but I just couldn't say it, I looked at Qin Zeyang, and my heart was not good.

A second before he pushed open the door and walked out, I stopped him, "Qin Zeyang, you wait." ”

He turned around, looked at me faintly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

I squeezed my fingers tightly and bit my lip fiercely, "Qin Zeyang, you don't have to go to Gu Wanjing, she ........"

"She's awake?" At the first moment, Qin Zeyang's mind flashed in anticipation of Gu Wanjing waking up.

I shook my head vigorously in denial, and at the same time wept silently, I choked up and said, "Qin Zeyang, Gu Wanjing is dead. ”

I don't know why I didn't say that she was gone, she died, gone, but the most direct, Gu Wanjing died.

Maybe I'm thinking that the most direct way can make people sober.

Qin Zeyang was stunned in place, the expression on his face instantly stiffened, I looked at him helplessly, I clearly knew the torment in his heart at this moment, but I couldn't help at all, I couldn't help at all. I could only watch him feel uncomfortable, and then my heart hurt.

"Qin Zeyang, calm down, we don't want such an ending, but ......." Before I finished speaking, Qin Zeyang rushed out, and as soon as he rushed out, he bumped into his mother, he grabbed his mother's shoulder in a daze and helplessly and kept shaking, and asked, "Mom, where is Wanjing? Where did Wanjing go? Where is she!"

"Child, calm down, everyone has their own life, and when fate comes, you can only obey fate. Aunt Wen said.

But where could Qin Zeyang listen to these truths at this time? The whole person was crazy, let go of Aunt Wen and went to Gu Wanjing's original ward.

I chased after him, but my heart was already calm, and I thought that when I saw someone go to the empty room, he would be able to believe that what we said was the truth.

People are like that.

Before going to the funeral home, we first went to the baby's room to see worry-free, because the child was born prematurely and had to be carried in the incubator, Qin Zeyang and I looked at her through the glass, she closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. Poor baby, I don't know that my mother is gone.

I drove Qin Zeyang to the funeral home, and Lin Cheng asked Wu's mother to pack some things, which were used by Wanjing before her death, and he sat on the stool and slowly cleaned up. When Qin Zeyang saw Lin Cheng, he couldn't be angry, but he didn't say anything to him because he didn't care about the occasion. only explained to Lin Cheng and said, "Wanjing said, she roared, the ashes were scattered, don't keep it." ”

Lin Cheng nodded and continued to sort things out.

It was Wanjing's turn to mourn, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, she was wearing a dark blue cheongsam, lying in a crystal coffin, surrounded by white chrysanthemums in the city, the people who came to see her off were very good, just a few people, but when the mourning music sounded, we all cried without exception.

Coming out of the funeral home, everyone was still immersed in grief and did not recover, Qin Zeyang didn't say a word, rushed up and hit Lin Cheng's face, the two of them scuffled together, rolled around on the ground, and a few of us didn't pull away.

All the anger that has been accumulated, at this moment, is all vented.

Lin Cheng didn't fight back at first, but after fighting, no one let anyone, and in the end, the faces of the two people were colored. I drove them to the health center in the city to see the wound, took medicine, and confirmed that it was only a skin injury, Qin Zeyang said, "Qiao Chen, go drink." ”

I was stunned, "What are you drinking like this now, and you both go back to bed!"

"Lin Cheng, are you going, get off if you don't go!" Qin Zeyang ignored me and turned to Lin Cheng to ask.

"Go. Lin Cheng said.

"I said go back to bed, you two are really enough, don't force me to beat people!" I said loudly.

But my sternness did not stop the two madmen, who opened the car door one after another, got out of the car, and stood on the side of the road and waved to stop the car.

"What are you two going to do!" I roared.

At this time, a car happened to come, and the two fools went up, and I had no choice but to drive behind, what if something happened to the two fools?

The taxi drove all the way to a bar on Shanghai Road, which was said to have been opened by a certain writer, and it was just in time for the bar to open, and the two of them went in and ordered two dozen beers, every time, and the cups were gone, and they just opened the bottle and drank it.

I stood aside and was so angry that I watched the bottles of wine on the table go one by one, and the two of them hadn't fallen yet, and my heart was broken.

The way for women to release their grief is either to cry or to shop, and men are to drink, drink desperately, and it doesn't matter if you drink to death.

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