Chapter 42: Xiaofan, wake up
The chat continued, but it was more like Su Yurou's emotional catharsis.
Jin Suyan looked at this sister with a little heartache....Tang Lan also looked at her sympathetically...
Then Su Yurou continued: At that time, I really wanted to promise this domineering big boy with my body, not for anything else. He saved me as a person, and in my eyes my person and body are his. It doesn't matter if he marries me or not, only if he wants me, I can give it to him at any time. But he doesn't seem to be like that. When I had the ultimate effect of the medicine, he held back...
Su Yurou seemed to smile bitterly, and seemed to laugh at herself: Because I am Su Yurou, I don't care about anyone's eyes, I don't care about other people's words. But I care about him. When he didn't want his phone at that time, my heart hurt so much that I refused. Fortunately, he accepted it in the end...
Su Yurou shed a tear at this time... continued: Also because I am Su Yurou, I am 30 years old this year. It's already Ben 3, and in the next stage it's Ben 4. At this time, she looked at the two of them, older than you, and she was your sister..... hey~ It's not as good as you... But I'm 10 years older than him, which means I'm going to age before him! And I'm divorced. How could I be with him. It's so ironic... My character is to dare to love and hate... I am a person who likes to follow my heart and feelings, because I am Su Yurou, because I have experienced more than you, and at this time the tears can no longer be stopped.
Kim So-yeon looked at her with more admiration, this woman .......
Tang Lan looked at Su Yurou and was also very envious that she could live so freelyγγγγγ
Su Yurou finally wiped her tears, and looked at Tang Lan with a smile and said: Tang Lan, do you know where Xiaofan went?
The communication between women and women is actually very understandable, they are between reason and emotion, after Su Yurou opened her heart to them, it doesn't matter what she called...
At this time, Tang Lan frowned and looked at Su Yurou, and after a moment of staring, she looked at Jin Suyan....waiting....
Su Yurou looked at the two of them with some confusion...
Tang Lan saw that Kim So-yeon didn't move for a long time... shook his head slightly: Han Fan is in the hospital...
Su Yurou frowned and looked at Tang Lan: How is he? Is he okay? How did he get hurt?
Tang Lan looked at Jin Suyan again, as if waiting....At this time, Tang Lan was just about to speak, when he heard Jin Suyan's face calm and said: He was injured to save me... Currently in a coma in the hospital... Kim So-yeon didn't say anything in more detail... She's afraid...she hates her, she's afraid she's afraid she'll hate herself...
Su Yurou stood up suddenly....looked at Jin Suyan suspiciously, and said slowly: "Comatose?How much injury did you have to suffer?Mr. Jin?What hospital is he?"
At this time, Kim So-yeon was also thinking in her heart: yes, how much he had to be injured. All his wounds were for my sake.
Tang Lan looked at Su Yurou: He was in the intensive care unit of the Nanjing General Hospital of the Nanjing Military Region.
Su Yurou's eyes were rosy and looked at Tang Lan, and then at Jin Suyan: Thank you, I'll leave first if it's okay!
Su Yurou drove directly to the hotel's office vehicle to Nanjing General Hospital.....
All manager-level scooters of Golden Dream Group are Audi Q5 black and white random, which one to catch up with...
Su Yurou sat in the co-pilot, tidied up her skirt, grabbed the seat belt with both hands, sat with her legs together, leaned on the back of the seat, looked at the window on the right, and her eyes seemed to be shining with tears.....just trying to control it and not letting it stay..... what happened to him? He is so powerful? How could he be injured? Or is he unconscious?
From time to time, the driver pretends to look at the reflector and glances at Su Yurou, this seductive short skirt, this sexy high heels, this charming body, mature breasts, this sultry long hair... This is one of the best of Golden Dreams... Although I'm older, I have a good background, and I don't look like a 30-year-old at all... Usually she sits in the back, but today she was a little distracted, and she was a little anxious and didn't think so much about sitting directly in the co-pilot, and the driver saw it so coollyγγγγγγ
Jin Meng has a lot of jokes about several goddesses... It's all the after-dinner topic of these boring male employees....Some say that conquering the boss is the winner of life, the appearance is responsible, the symbol of wealth and power, and the pride of riding the arrogant...
Some say that conquering Tang Lan is the winner in life, the peak representative of the devil's body... I'd rather lie in Gentle Township every day and die of her blood and energy, but I'm also willing.
Some people also say that conquering Su Yurou is the winner in life, and the perfect combination of appearance and figure... It's just a little old, but it doesn't matter... There's something there... Age is a P....Composite index is okay....enough to overturn usγγγγγγ
There are other jokes, such as Lanmei and others..... are actually tea talks after dinner...
Su Yurou doesn't care about these... The driver can take two more looks, and there will be no store in this village...... Who can pull these superb women? The boss and Tang Mi have special cars, Su Yurou and Lan Mei almost all sit in the back when they get into the car, and they won the lottery today...... Go back and blow NB with your colleagues, I can blow it for a month... What do men talk about together? Whose tits are big, whose ass is upright, whose daughter-in-law is so good-looking? Who knows, there will definitely be such people anyway. Chatting and talking, or go to find your daughter-in-law to put out the fire........ how to say that sentence, daughters-in-law are all good people....their daughter-in-law only feels good at that moment...
The more the driver looked, the more energetic he became....accidentally came to a sudden brake, almost rear-ended, scared himself into a cold sweat, at this time Su Yurou still looked out the window and said sadly: Concentrate on driving.
See through it or say it...
A unit goes to work, although it is not a system, but it is still a colleague, and you can't see it when you look up... Besides, isn't it just for people to look like this? It's just that the one on her body who wants to be glanced at is Han Fanγγγγγ
Women should be glad that someone appreciates you... If no one appreciates it, isn't it sad?
The driver didn't look much at ..... rest of the journey... That's what everybody says. We've got to get some face, too... Go home to find your daughter-in-law to have an in-depth understanding~~~ It's still a treasure at home at a critical time... Either who will help you solve it ... Just think of her as Su Yurou...
When she arrived at the hospital, Su Yurou glanced at the driver and said calmly: Thank you.
The driver nodded awkwardly: It's okay. It's so polite...
Coming to the intensive care unit... Su Yurou stood at the door....looking inside... Tears slowly fell, is this him? The big boy in his heart is so powerful, but this person in front of him who is lying quietly and still wrapped in his whole body... It's Han Fan...
Suddenly, the nurse on duty asked anxiously: Nurse, how is the boy inside, how is he injured, when will he wake up?
The nurse frowned and looked at Su Yurou: I came in yesterday, I was shot 3 times, 1 shot was fine, 1 shot was moderately injured, and 1 shot was the most deadly... The operation went basically smoothly, depending on his recovery and when he woke up...
When Su Yurou heard this, her expression was stunned! Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day... Stunned in place...
Rainstorm Rika's beautiful face asked: Can I go in and see him?
The nurse shook her head... Speak slowly: Due to the possible risk of infection from outsiders, visitors are not allowed at this time...
I returned to the door of the ward again, and looked affectionately at the boy wrapped like a mummy on the bed...
Xiaofan, wake up quickly...
Tears wash away the beautiful face.