When he arrived at the hospital, Moxilin quickly turned off the engine and stopped the car and strode towards the hospital.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered that Qiao Weihuan didn't follow.

Moxilin stopped and turned around, his sword eyebrows furrowed, "Or you're waiting for me in the car?" ”

When Qiao Weihuan got out of the car, he found that the laces of his sneakers were open, and he was squatting on the ground to tie his shoes. Hearing this, she didn't move slowly, and she didn't raise her head: "I know which ward she is in, you go first, I'll be fine soon." ”

Mo Xilin tried his best to suppress his anxious emotions, pulled the collar of his shirt, turned around and walked to Qiao Weihuan's side, squatted down, and tied the laces on her other shoe.

After doing everything, Moxilin took her hand and walked towards the hospital together.

Before entering the building of the inpatient department, Moxilin's footsteps stopped.

The summer sun is in full bloom.

Qiao Weihuan squinted and saw a small figure sitting on the window in a wide open window on the third floor, wearing a hospital gown. And the man in the white coat next to her kept gesturing with his hands.

Faint quarrels and persuasions, along with the warm wind of midsummer, drifted into the ears of people in the distance.

"Xiaoya, calm down...... Mosien Pro soon ...... Come...... Not married......"

"You lied to me! Their...... Newspaper ......"

The force in her hand suddenly became very strong, and it hurt her very much, if it wasn't for her fingers, I am afraid that they would have been clenched into fists.

However, Moxilin was unconscious, took her hand and quickened her pace, and finally let go.

Qiao Weihuan was pulled and staggered, and after he let go, he could stand firmly.

She saw Moxi's back in the distance, and heard his heart-rending shout, "Xiaoya! Don't do stupid things!! ”

Lu Xiaoya's struggling movements stopped for a moment, she turned her head, and when she saw Mo Xilin, she shouted from afar: "Xilin!" ”

She seemed to raise her eyes and saw Qiao Weihuan in the distance, and then burst out with a crying apology in vain.

"I'm sorry, I can't hold on any longer......"

Mo Xilin wished that he could fly the eaves and walk the wall, but he wouldn't, his eyes were red with tears, "You've been holding out for so long, everything is getting better, you have to persevere, otherwise how can you be worthy of your aunt?!" ”

"But you're getting married!! Why am I alive? In order to see you get married, to see your loving life with another woman?! No! No!! ”

"I'm sorry, I want to bless you, but I can't...... The thought of you being with other people hurts me, everywhere in my body! ”

"I've dragged you down for so long, it's time to leave now......"

"Xilin, I'm sorry ......"

She was like a dead leaf in early winter, lifeless, crumbling, and finally falling in relief and weakness in an irresistible cold current.

Come on, the dust has settled.

"Shinoa !!"

Moxilin's form froze in place, and for a moment, he rushed forward like crazy. I don't know what I tripped over on the road, and I fell to the ground hard, but my eyes kept looking at the residual leaves in the pool of blood, and I got up in pain and continued to run in her direction.

"Oh my God!!"

"Come on!"

……

Loud shouts continued, and doctors and nurses in the inpatient unit poured out of the building.

Moxilin knelt on one knee and trembled to hug Lu Xiaoya, who was dying.

The doctor anxiously reminded: "Mr. Mo, we can't give first aid if you are like this......

"Get out!!"

Mo Xilin roared gloomily, he carefully picked up Lu Xiaoya's body, quickly and calmly, and entered the building surrounded by medical staff.

Qiao Weihuan wanted to get closer to see Lu Xiaoya's situation, but there were too many people around Mo Xilin and Lu Xiaoya, and no one gave her a place, and she didn't have time to pay attention to her.

She stood on the first floor and watched Moxie hurry upstairs until their figures disappeared, then she tightened her wide cuffs and followed.

Outside the emergency room, the "During Surgery" indicator light is on.

Su Kexuan shrank in the cold chair in a depressed spirit, her face covered with water. She sobbed and cried for a long time, then suddenly got up from her chair and thrashed Moxilin hard.

"It's all you! Why do you want to get married! Why should Qiao Weihuan make the news public in the newspaper! If it weren't for that, how could Shinoya commit suicide! ”

Moxi stared at the small lamp deadly, poking it on the ground like a sculpture, allowing Su Kexuan to beat him. Until Su Kexuan was tired and tired of crying, he squatted on the ground and continued to cry with his arms crossed, and he still stood upright.

He stood for an unknown amount of time, so long that he lost consciousness all over his body, and he couldn't see anything else in front of him, only the unpredictable lamp was still on.

Shinoya ...... It's because of him that he's like this.

When I first met her, she was so alive and smart, but now she is decayed and withered, lying lifeless on the operating table......

Moxilin thrust his hands into his short hair in pain, pulling at his own hair like a trapped beast.

Qiao Weihuan stood in the corner, also standing until his body was numb, and then waited until the light changed color.

A doctor came out of the operating room and said a few words in a low voice. Su Kexuan's body was weak and almost fell to the ground, but with a smile on her face, she stood up hurriedly and said something to the doctor.

And Mo Xilin walked directly to the operating room, and when he was blocked by the medical staff, he ignored it completely, pushed it away, and persistently broke in.

- Are you sure you like this one?

Sure, she does like Moxilin, and she loves Moxilin, who loves Lu Xiaoya.

- Or is there something about him that makes you delusional?

It's not an illusion, it's the psychological trauma caused by her upbringing, so that she can't trust people's feelings, and only through a person's sacrificial behavior can she judge whether he is really worth entrusting for life.

And what Mo Xilin did to Lu Xiaoya was enough for her to identify this person.

- Will you really be happy if you marry him?

……

Qiao Weihuan came back to his senses, only to find that the sky had been darkened and he had left the hospital.

She took out her phone from her bag and flipped out WeChat messages.

Yishui said cheaply how luxurious the banquet was and how many programs there were in the evening, and it was a pity not to come to the news of Balabala.

Qiao Weihuan: Where is the location?

The mountain behind a scenic area in the northern suburbs is said to be the private land of a big man, and only one magnificent villa has been built in the huge place, which looks like a small castle from a distance.

When Qiao Weihuan arrived, it caused a small sensation.

There are many showbiz people present, all of whom know that Qiao Weihuan will get married tomorrow, and most of the messages she sent before were ridicule and fun, and no one thought that she would really come.

Qiao Weihuan entertained in all kinds of eyes, and after saying hello one by one, she wanted to find a quiet place to take a breath, and walked in the direction of the terrace with her feet raised.

When he was about to lift the curtain, his slender fingers wearing white gloves suddenly poked out through the gap in the red silk curtain.

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat and he took two steps back.

The curtain was lifted, and the long figure and obscure face almost melted into the night outside the terrace, and it was impossible to see it really.

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and pulled out a shallow smile sluggishly.

However, He Zhengxiao's deep gaze only stayed on her for half a second, and then, he took a step without squinting, and passed by with a faint coldness.

Qiao Weihuan pinched her eyebrows and slowly lifted the curtain.

Outside the terrace, the mountains are hazy and endless.

As soon as the evening breeze blew, Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but sneeze, and was about to go back, when another person came to the terrace.

…… Hehe, it's a coincidence that we met on a narrow road.

Zhou Ruobing drank a little too much, she was holding a goblet in her hand, and her eyes suddenly turned around Qiao Weihuan, only to realize that her face darkened, and she said in a weird way: "You are really a prodigal, you are going to get married tomorrow, and you still have time to attend the banquet today?" ”

…… And dressed up so beautifully.

Delicate lips, delicate hair, lifelike butterflies around the neck, and gold strappy heels on the feet are the latest Dior styles.

The naïve was unfair, giving her money, fame, a handsome and golden husband, and giving her amazing beauty.

Really, as soon as she saw Qiao Weihuan, she would have already been beaten with chicken blood, and all her strength would come out.

At this time, Qiao Weihuan met her, and she was also a little surprised, inexplicably and a little ...... Comfortable.

Fighting with the mouth will make you feel better.

Qiao Weihuan never felt that Zhou Ruobing was more beautiful than she is now, she walked up to Zhou Ruobing very intimately, and said with a smile: "How can I have your rotten radish waves, I heard that he bought a trot a few days ago, saying that he wanted to give a woman." I don't know...... Is your new car comfortable to drive? ”

"Qiao Weihuan!" Zhou Ruobing was breaking up with Liang Ershao, the reason was because Liang Ershao delivered a car to the bewitching and cheap goods, and now she was stimulated by Qiao Weihuan, and her heart hurt like blood, she slammed the goblet on the ground, her face was pale, and she woke up most of the time, "I recruited you to provoke you today, you want to disgust me so much!" ”

Qiao Weihuan covered her mouth and blinked her eyes twice, "You say I'm a prodigal, do you want me to endure it?" Besides, the rotten turnip car didn't give it to me. ”

Zhou Ruobing looked almost out of breath, and his eyes were full of water, "Rotten rotten, rotten rotten, you are endless!" ”

“…… Are you going to cry? Qiao Weihuan was taken aback, and said kindly: "Okay, I won't play with you today, and I'll make an appointment another day." ”

Zhou Ruobing was about to be stunned by Qiao Weihuan, she pulled it in Qiao Weihuan's direction, and said viciously: "You are not allowed to go!" ”

The bottom of her skirt was pulled, Qiao Weihuan had to stop, frowned and pulled Zhou Rubing's fingers, "What are you doing, you are still waiting for me to comfort you?" ”

"You say! When we debuted in "Slaying the Dragon", did you sleep with the producer, so he squeezed me out of the protagonist's position and let you take the position?! ”

Qiao Weihuan's face was indescribable, "...... When the producer was having dinner with us, he said that you were the one who slept and gave you the role of the second daughter, so did you have amnesia, or did he go out that day without taking medicine? ”

"You talk nonsense! You haven't climbed into his bed, how could he let me play the second female! ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered her head, her eyes were full of compassion, "Zhou Ruobing, wake up, I won you, never by climbing the bed." If you want to step on me, at least figure out why you're losing. ”