Gu Xihe felt that Yan Moshen's hand was unusually cold, and it could even be said that there was no temperature at all, if it weren't for the electrocardiogram next to her that was still fluctuating sideways, she would have felt that the man in front of her had no signs of life.

The sound of the instrument ringing in my ears was the ticking sound of the instrument.

All the experiences and events from my college days to the present are flashing back in my mind.

It's as if the mouth is spreading with sweet, sour, bitter and salty.

That feeling is constantly swelling in my heart, and I can't put it into words.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Moshen's withered face again, thinking of the peachy scandals he had in the past two years of marriage, but he never explained it to himself.

Thinking that he jumped into the fountain pool without any hesitation to save Xie Yuxi who was drowning.

And ignore yourself who fell in the fountain.

Thinking that when he rushed to the hotel to look for him, he was lying on the chuang in his clothes.

It was Xie Yuxi who opened the hotel door for him.

Thinking that he was waiting for him at the door of the art center, he said that he didn't want a divorce, and he would not agree to a divorce.

Thinking of him standing downstairs in the apartment, his face was full of anger accusing her of having something to do with Huo Jincheng.

But at her dangerous moment, he pushed her away violently, and when the image of Yan Mo sinking on the ground covered with blood automatically appeared in her mind, she couldn't accept it, frowning and reopening her eyes.

Gu Xihe stared straight at his cheek and pursed his lips.

Without even noticing, tears had already slid down the corners of his eyes to his cheeks and eventually dripped onto the back of his hand.

Gu Xihe held her hand and stayed in the intensive care unit for a while.

He walked out of the ward, took off his sterile gown, and felt a salty liquid at the corner of his mouth.

She raised her hand in a panic to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and saw that the old lady Yan who was still sitting in front of the glass window, still stared at Yan Moshen, who was lying motionless inside, walked to the side of the old lady Yan, squatted down and held the wrinkled hand.

"Grandma, your body can't stand such a boil, you go back to the old house to rest, I'll take care of it here."

……

Mrs. Yan still couldn't stand Gu Xihe's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so she still asked the driver to send her back to the old house.

In the end, she was the only one left in the hospital, and Zhou Yunyan, who was unconscious, looked at Su Yanxiang who was still waiting in the corridor.

walked over, "Yan Xiang, go back first, you must be sleepy." ”

Su Yanxiang looked towards the intensive care unit, saw Yan Moshen lying on the sick chuang, pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "Actually, when Xi and I accompanied Lu Lichu to negotiate a contract in the café that day, we saw Yan Moshen with his little lover/person, and I heard Yan Moshen tell her not to contact him in the future." ”

"Actually, I'm not saying this to sway your thoughts."

"It's just to tell you, maybe Yan Moshen really let go of his little lover/person in his heart, and wants to be with you seriously."

After speaking, Su Yanxiang turned around and left, she looked at the back for a long time and did not ease up.

The already chaotic mood has become even more chaotic at this time.

Gu Xihe noticed the nurse behind her, and she followed the nurse into the intensive care unit in a sterile gown.

The nurse took the new drip and put it on and walked out.

When she waited until the door of the ward closed, she picked up Yan Moshen's hand again, put it next to her cheek, and looked at him quietly, "Yan Moshen...... Do you know that I want to divorce you this time, so you use this way to sue me that you will not divorce no matter what? ”