Liu Muguan was on the escort bed in the ward for the night.

She only drew half of the curtains, and the moonlight outside shone in just in and shrouded her face.

The unadorned countenance is smooth and immaculate to the point of almost holiness.

In the early hours of the morning, she woke up keenly and saw that on the hospital bed not far away, Jian Congsu tilted her head, facing her direction, her eyes open.

"Awake?" She immediately got up and walked over to him.

But his gaze didn't follow her, his pupils dilated slightly, and there was no thought in them.

Jian Congsu ...... Elder brother? She called him tentatively.

Then he closed his eyes, and the corners of them were moist in the moonlight.

Liu Muguan knew that his body was seriously injured, and even if he would open his eyes at this time, he might not be awake, but the wandering and barren emotion in his heart unmistakably seeped out from his shortly opened pupils and from his body.

Liu Muwan returned to the window, this time without falling asleep.

The moonlight flowed like water in her eyes, in her hair, and on her hands.

She took out her mobile phone again, I don't know how many times, dialed Sheng Yumo's phone, Wei He's phone.

Still no one answered.

The news about Sheng Jiamo's accident in the imperial capital has become more and more intense in the top-level circles.

For the first time, Liu Muguan felt a feeling of hesitation in his heart, which was an emotion that was rarely seen in his previous life.

Even if he was sure that he was safe and sound, that kind of concern and worry would not linger anyway.

She sat like this until dawn, until the moonlight turned into a faint daylight and sprinkled on her face, and then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again.

It seems that where the sun exists, her mind will be at peace.

Not long after she fell asleep, the nurse came to check on her and woke her up again.

said that Jian Congsu's condition has stabilized a lot, and now he just waits to wake up and check the functions of his body and brain.

She lay down again, and slept until noon, and did not get up until Liu Xinyan and He Shengming came over.

"Guan! It's too much! As soon as Liu Xinyan came in, she didn't even have time to look at Jian Congsu, so she shouted angrily.

"What's wrong?" Liu Muguan said this to He Shengming, and she could see that He Shengming's expression was also a little dignified.

"The news of Cong Su's suicide has made headlines, but along with this news, there is also an intolerable rumor." When He Shengming said this, he gritted his teeth a little.

He had been victimized by rumors, so he also hated the people around him for being persecuted by rumors.

"Say."

Liu Muguan poured a glass of water.

"They actually spread rumors that Su Su did not commit suicide, but almost died because of an overdose! also popped out the photos of those medicine bottles at the head of Susu's bed! ”

Liu Xinyan raised her mobile phone as she spoke.

An unclear photo shows pill bottles scattered on the bedside table and table.

"They also wrote with noses and eyes, and the address of Susu's residence was also exposed."

Liu Muguan's face sank instantly, she took Liu Xinyan's mobile phone and browsed it quickly.

There was shock and grief on the Internet about the news of Jian Congsu's suicide, but now...... It's more about questioning and mockery.

I don't know if someone has a rhythm.

Many people jumped up and down, scolding and ridiculing as much as possible.

"Once again, it has been proved that knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, every idol you have powdered may be an addict."

"I used to see that he was often depressed, and I suspected that he was taking drugs, but now the evidence is complete, what kind of suicide is the brokerage company still laundering? When everyone is stupid? ”