In fact, men and women in the world are the same, destined to be disturbed by the world, tossing and turning between love and hatred and life and death.

On the day of Chang Jing's suicide, the weather was gloomy and the whole city seemed very humid.

Hearing the news, it was quiet in the ward.

Ah Sheng's heart sank, and he lost his mind for a long time.

Gu Qinghuan lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and the emotions entangled in his heart seemed to be only willing to open the He mysteriously when no one was alone.

Ah Sheng called Lu Zichu, but no one answered, so many things happened in the Han family, it was inconvenient for Ah Sheng to continue calling.

On the morning of the 1st, Han Yue came to the hospital to find Gu Qinghuan, and within Ah Sheng's expectations, Chang Jing's time period of death was too close to her previous visit to the hospital to see her aunt, so it was no wonder that Han Yuxing asked for guilt.

Fortunately, the hospital was guarded by her, and her father went to the hotel to settle his luggage and would not come to the hospital for a while.

When Han Yu came, Ah Sheng was holding the checklist and preparing to go back to the ward.

At the end of the corridor, Han Yu was covered in heavy black, and he walked from afar, no matter how bright the background of the hospital was, he couldn't treat him well.

If a person is injured too many times, there will be no warmth around him.

Seeing him, Ah Sheng's heart ached slightly, just because of his pale face, unsteady pace, and unable to see emotional eyes.

Comparing the heart to the heart, Ah Sheng was not touched is fake. Thinking about the problem from Han Yu's standpoint, his father and mother died one after another, and no one else could withstand such a blow.

Han Yongxin and Chang Jing are both his weaknesses, and his parents died, and he was sad and angry, so no matter what he did, she could understand it, because in a short period of time, he experienced hardships that others could not imagine.

Sympathy? She knew that she was as proud as him, and even if she was in such a situation, she would never accept anyone's sympathy.

What should she say? What can we say?

Perhaps, she could say nothing, and he saw her as if she didn't exist. Brief eye contact, quiet, quiet almost eerie.

Han Yu had already entered the ward, and Ah Sheng was there, looking at the closed door of the ward, standing for a while, and finally did not enter.

Ah Sheng was puzzled, why did Chang Jing commit suicide? She also wondered if her aunt said something on the afternoon of the 31st, which stimulated Chang Jing, but after thinking about it, even if she asked, her aunt wouldn't say anything.

A Su Lan can be put in her heart by her aunt to miss the years, love deeply, love persistently, and love forbearance. Even if he is misunderstood by his family, he can still protect another man for more than ten years for a heart that never stops...... She lives authentically, and there is no hope for life and the future.

Such a person must not speak ill of Chang Jing.

In the ward that day, Gu Qinghuan did choose to be silent, and the lamp above his head shone on Han Yu, dragging his figure into a long shadow.

Projected on the wall, like a lone branch.

For the first time, he exudes his vulnerability in front of this woman he once admired, and then hated disappointment.

He said: "The moment I saw my mother's body, do you know what I was thinking? I'm thinking, why wasn't you the one who died? ”

When I said this, I felt a heart-rending pain in my heart.

Gu Qinghuan bit her lip, and in her closed eyes, there was obviously liquid slowly oozing out silently......

It was her tears.

After a long time, Gu Qinghuan said: "Xinyao Investment Company is yours, I ......"

Han Yu opened his eyes sideways, no longer looking at her face, and his voice seemed to come out of the cracks in the ice, "I don't want the food that comes here, guard Xinyao well, I want to see if Xinyao has a long life, or you have a long life." ”

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In the corridor, Ah Sheng saw Han Yu walking out of the ward, and hesitated: "If I can, I want to give Uncle Han the last ride." ”

Han Yongxin treated her very well and cared for her before her death, she should have sent it away, otherwise the cold love would be so cold, wouldn't Han Yongxin be chilled when he came to Jiuquan?

"No, you don't."

Han Yu's words were indifferent, his voice was hoarse, he took two steps, his pace was unsteady, and he almost fell, and when Ah Sheng realized what she was doing, she had already supported him.

The hand just happened to hold his hand, and it was very hot.

"Are you sick?" The heat was transmitted to the palm of her hand, and Han Yue was afraid that she had a fever.

Han Yu looked at her, his eyes were dark, but they were very bright, not like a patient.

He said, "Gu Sheng, are you sympathizing with me, or are you pitying me?" ”

Gu Sheng wrung her eyebrows and didn't answer, she didn't deny that her concern at the moment was because he was sick and desperate, she understood the pain of losing her loved ones, not to mention the loss of her parents overnight...... Such a blow is fatal.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Han Yue sneered, but the smile couldn't hear the emotion, as if wisps floated up from the bottom of the deep well, and only the hollow lingered in the ears.

The pain in Han Yu's eyes made Ah Sheng begin to despise his sudden concern. If she hadn't helped him and let him leave the hospital like this, maybe he would have been more comfortable.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he firmly grasped his arm, and his deep eyes stared at her so tightly, staring at her for a long time, and the cold eyes finally began to heat up.

The corners of Han Yu's lips pursed into a line, and doctors, nurses, and patients frequently looked at the two, and not everyone knew them, but this confrontation was indeed too weird.

After a while, he spoke: "If I accept your sympathy, you can."