When He Liyao rushed to the door of the operating room, the light above the door of the operating room was still on, and Fu Wei was sitting on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

"How's Mom? What the hell is going on? He rushed over, grabbed Fu Tao's shoulders tightly with both hands, and yelled at Fu Tao.

Fu Xuan, who had just brewed a little sleepiness, raised her eyelids, she had a little problem with her plan now, and she was not in the mood to maintain the character of a good wife.

The mockery at the bottom of his eyes fell into He Liyao's eyes without dropping, "Can you let go, it hurts me." ”

But He Liyao still clasped her shoulders, not only did he not let go, but his five fingers tightened more and more, as if he wanted to be embedded in Fu Wei's body.

Fu Mo stretched out his hand to hit him, while threatening sharply, "If you don't let go, I won't say anything." ”

Leaving with the confinement on his shoulder, Fu Wei gasped and rubbed his left shoulder with his right hand, his voice was like quenched ice water with sporadic ice slag, and he said coolly, "As soon as you left yesterday, my mother suddenly reacted and wanted to go to school with you, and wanted to plead in front of the director." ”

She smiled sarcastically, "But you got into the car too fast, and when Mom was chasing your car behind, she was hit by another car rushing out of the intersection." ”

Fu Wei shrugged at He Liyao and signaled that the matter was over.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" He Liyao was immersed in the pain of He Mu's car accident, and completely forgot that his mobile phone was basically turned off the whole time yesterday.

"If something happens to your mother, how can you get by with your conscience?"

He still kept blaming Fu Wei, and there was one meaning in and out of his words, it was all Fu Wei's fault.

[He's so unreasonable... Is this so sad that you don't have a brain? ]

The outside system 1973 felt that He Liyao's behavior was quite shocking to its database, He Mu's car accident and Fu Mo had no causal relationship at all, and if you want to be held accountable, you should go to the driver who caused the accident, and it is too much to say that you can find Fu Tao.

At this moment, Fu Mo was also confused, He Mu didn't go to find her, and she didn't hit her, why couldn't she have a conscience?

"You should be the one who can't get over your conscience, right?"

Fu Wei and He Liyao looked sideways, and it was Father Qu who had just arrived who spoke. He pushed He Liyao away, sat down next to Fu Wei, and glared angrily at He Liyao.

With the support of Qu's father, Fu Wei directly started the continuous questioning mode that had not been online for a long time, "Is she going out to find me?" Was it me who hit someone? Is it me who doesn't turn on my phone? Who are you to say about me? Why can't my conscience get over it? ”

Fu Mo didn't give He Liyao time to react, and replied for him, "She went out to find you, it was the driver who hit the person, and it was you who turned off the mobile phone, you didn't do anything and came now, what qualifications do you have to say about me?" Well? ”

He Liyao was speechless when asked by Fu Tao, the source of the matter was him, and Fu Tao was still cleaning up the mess for him, he was indeed unqualified.

"Eyebrows, I was too excited just now, I..." He Liyao took a step forward and squatted at her feet, trying to hold her left hand holding the phone, but at the second when he was about to hold it, he was dodged by Fu Xuan.

"Don't touch me," he said, with a malicious smack.

He Liyao hurried to the hospital after receiving Fu Wei's call, and he didn't have time to clean himself up, looking at his greasy hair, Fu Wei's damn cleanliness habit was committed again.

Father Qu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't hold back, his tone was not as aggressive as Fu Wei's, only serious as if he was discussing academic issues.

"From the time you were reported for a style problem to yesterday's news, Ningmei has never put any pressure on you, issued any duties, and on the contrary, has been comforting you. Knowing that you are gay, gazing eyebrows are also following your opinions, and you are preparing for a divorce, what do you accuse her? ”

If Fu Yuan's words are sharp blades, then Qu's father's words are heavy hammers, which hit He Liyao's heart one by one, and the amazing weight and impact made him unable to breathe.

He crouched on the ground in a daze, trying to explain something, but his mouth was speechless.

At this time, the patient's family members next to him also made a riot, and the door of the operating room during the day was not as deserted as it was when Fu Fu had surgery last time.

Dozens of family members were guarding the door, originally worried about the situation of their relatives, but now they were all attracted to He Liyao's attention.

It turns out that he is the txl teacher?

There is only one default TV in the hospital ward, and the local noon news is broadcast at noon every day, and noon is another day's rest period.

Suddenly, He Liyao became the focus of everyone's attention. All kinds of eyes came over, and He Liyao felt at a loss.

The self-esteem he had cultivated over the years made him want to escape, but he finally moved his legs, changed to a more comfortable position and squatted at Fu Wei's feet, burying his head lower.

Fortunately, this atmosphere did not last long, and He Mu was pushed out of the operating room, and as soon as He Liyao surrounded him, he was pushed away by the person pushing the stretcher bed, "Don't come and surround the family, we have to send the patient to the ICU, and we are not responsible for the delay and the danger of life." ”

He Liyao shook his head, and hurriedly asked the doctor, when he got that He Mu was still not out of danger, He Liyao couldn't hold on, squatted on the ground and cried freely.

is obviously a man in his thirties, but at the moment he is crying like a three-year-old child.

Fu Mo and Father Qu glanced at each other. Shaking his head helplessly, no one stepped forward to comfort him.

Sometimes there is something hateful about the poor and it is not nonsense. For example, He Liyao, who is crying like a poor worm now.

Fu Mo followed Father Qu to the garden behind the hospital and sat down, out of the oppressive atmosphere of the hospital, Fu Mo felt a lot more relaxed, and opened his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"When are you going to go to divorce with him?" Father Qu put his hands behind his back and looked at the flowers and plants in the distance, a bit of an ancient literati's sense of déjà vu.

Fu Mo lowered her head and calculated the time, her original plan was to wait until the plan was completed to see the progress and then consider when to divorce, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

Mother He had this incident, and a blogger she had originally contacted suddenly regretted not doing it, her plan was disrupted, and she hadn't figured out how long it would take.

"I suggest you hurry up over there," Father Qu glanced at her, and while He Mother was still in the hospital, he finished cutting off everything that should be broken, and stayed away from He Liyao.

"Hmm," Fu Yu nodded.

"In 1973, how is He Liyao's progress?"

[He Liyao: 50%]

There was still half of the progress that made Fu Yu sigh leisurely, and she took out her mobile phone and began to look for other bloggers.

She originally posted the video of He Liyao and Shao Xun when they got married to LGBT bloggers, preparing to deal another big blow to He Liyao on the Internet.

It's just that the LGBT community has always been focused on stability, and bloggers are also Buddhist and casual, and the submissions generally received are mainly sweet or popular science.

Before Fu Yu took the video of He Liyao and Shao Xun's marriage to contact, of course, it was a one-hit hit.

But He Liyao was on the news yesterday, and the blogger repented halfway.

Several of the more famous LGBT bloggers refused to accept Fu Wei's contributions, and she was moved to find Cuckold. She sent the wedding video along with yesterday's news.

There was no long text to cry about what happened to him, Fu Wei only sent one sentence, "I thought what I met was love." ”