"Do you want to say that Heavenly Grace committed suicide?"

Tang Youfei raised her face, she smiled, and her smile was sarcastic, "You say that a person who commits suicide, how can he put so many glass slags on his body, and you say that a person who commits suicide, how can he cut his arm so deeply?" ”

"It's ridiculous, you say she committed suicide, even she herself says she committed suicide."

"Don't you know why?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Ling Ze, "It's for him, it's all for him." What is the deep hatred for him, he actually treats his wife like this? ”

"Could it be that he has forgotten who prepared three meals a day for him, who gave him laundry every day, and who would stay when he got the flu."

It's not Mu Tianqing who is underground, but Mu Tianen.

Tang Youfei was almost hoarse, and he was so angry that he went crazy, so angry that his whole body trembled.

Song Yuanyue hurriedly covered her mouth and told her to stop talking.

And he has nothing to say, and no one refutes it, whether it is suicide or not, the doctors all know, this is because gravity fell down and was cut by the glass, but the partial door was locked, and the person who locked it, who could it be? Who else could there be besides Ling Ze?

Even if Mu Tianen fell by herself, how could she lock the door from the outside.

The door that Ling Ze closed can be said to be more than just a door, and in the same way, there is also a way for Mu Tianen to live.

It's tantamount to killing her with your own hands.

If Mu Tianen really died, then what Ling Ze owed was a human life.

Song Yuanyue touched Tang Youfei's face, and then sorted out her messy hair, let's go back and let her have a good rest.

"Let him go."

Tang Youfei didn't want to see Ling Ze.

This murderer.

Song Yuanyue sighed.

"Yes, if he leaves, isn't it just cheaper for him, just let him stay here and be condemned by his conscience for the rest of his life?"

"Does he have a conscience?" Tang Youfei didn't look down on Ling Ze, she looked down on her quite a bit, if this man had a conscience, pigs could go up the tree.

Song Yuanyue felt that he was a little short of words, and Tang Youfei said it so sharply that he was a little speechless.

"Let's go back first."

Song Yuanyue coaxed Tang Youfei again, "You are arguing like this, and she can't get rest, don't you know that what patients want most now is rest?" ”

"Is she alright?"

Tang Youfei sniffed, "You're not dead, are you?" ”

"Nope."

Song Yuanyue can guarantee, "I swear, she is not dead, she is fine, if she dies, now she will not be here, but in the morgue." ”

"Let's go," Song Yuanyue broke Tang Youfei's face again.

"Get some sleep first, and when you wake up, she'll be fine."

And now Song Yuanxian is thinking about it, whether he wants to find a psychological home for Tang Youfei and help her take a look, now Tang Youfei looks very bad.

She was obviously frightened, and it was no wonder, not to mention a woman, even a man would have nightmares for days when he saw such a thing, let alone her.

He went out with Tang Youfei, and also left this place to Ling Ze.

And from beginning to end, Ling Ze didn't say a word, didn't refute for himself, didn't explain for himself, maybe even he didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

Even now he is unacceptable.

The door of the ward was opened again, and a nurse came over, who was helping Mu Tianen change the dressing.

"Can I transfer her to the hospital?"

Ling Ze asked the nurse, the conditions of this hospital are not as good as Zhuo Xinming's, and without Zhuo Xinming, he is not at ease.

"Transfer?" The nurse prepared to take out the medicine that had been replaced, "This is to find the patient's attending doctor, she is just a trauma, there should be no major problem, as long as you are careful, it should be okay, right?" ”

In fact, the nurse is not sure, all this still needs the consent of the attending doctor.

Ling Ze walked out, and not long after, he walked in again, and then stood in front of Mu Tianen like a pillar, and at this time, in the face of such a half-dead woman, he didn't even have half a point.

He didn't expect it to be like this.

He didn't think about letting her die either.

He thought she was lying to him, because she deceived so many people.

He also thought it was just a small wound, but the blood in the room didn't deceive, it wasn't just blood at all, it was a river of blood.

Ling Ze closed his eyes, and he was even a little powerless to bear those pictures, it was not only Tang Youfei who would have nightmares, but also him.

Zhuo Xinmin had a calm face, and he also looked at the man sitting in front of him.

"I really don't want to see her again, you know?"

He suddenly threw the case in his hand on the table, and then remembered something, stood up again, walked from time to time, and then sat again.

"Ling Ze, you let her die, okay?"

Zhuo Xinming pressed his hands on the table, "What's the meaning of her living like this, do you know what it's like to watch a person's blood flow out little by little, and then little by little?" ”

"Do you know what it looks like to go from warm to cold?"

Ling Ze raised his eyelids, the corners of his lips were half-hooked, and his tone was half-yin and half-yang.

"Her life is mine, even she can't decide herself, only I can decide."

Zhuo Xinming felt that Ling Ze seemed to have discovered something for a while, he avoided his eyes, picked up those cases and examination reports from the table, one by one, folded them, and put them on the table.

"The ligament in her right hand was cut, and it's hard to say if it will be healed in the future."

"So ......"

Ling Ze wanted to know, what did he mean by this?

"She's disabled."

Zhuo Xinming picked up the things on the table, put them in front of Ling Ze, and patted them again.

"Are you satisfied?"

He stood up, I have other patients, if you're okay, you can get out of here.

And after he finished speaking, he also walked straight out, leaving only one Ling Ze.

Ling Ze lowered his head, took the examination reports in his hand, squeezed them tightly, and then walked towards the ward.

This is a single ward, the last time Mu Tianqing lived in this room, and this ward is quite fate with their sisters, they all live here.

He walked over, pulled a chair and sat down, and just watched and waited.

As far as Mu Tianen is concerned, she seems to have been walking a road, but she has never reached the end, until she opened her eyes, she still did not find such an end, and it was not until there was light in front of her eyes that she knew that this was not a road, but a dream.