Sun Yirou's attitude towards Li Wei has changed subtly because of the appearance of Zheng Wenwen.

In the following days, the two still ate together, went to and from work together, and even slept together, but for some reason, the two seemed to be separated by something, and there was an inexplicable sense of alienation.

After eating at noon, Mu Yunfan walked to Sun Yirou's desk, handed her a bag of gastric juice powder, and told her to be careful when flushing and not to burn it again.

Sun Yirou smiled and nodded, thanking him.

Yao Di bit his chopsticks and looked at the two, feeling indescribably awkward and discordant in his heart

It just so happened that the phone on Sun Yirou's desk rang at this time, and she stretched her neck and shouted, "Rourou, phone." ”

Sun Yirou ran back, picked up her mobile phone, and saw that it was the number of Yingbei Prison, and immediately picked it up: "Hey? ”

"Are you Sun Yirou?"

"Yes, I am."

There was a pause on the phone for a second, and he continued: "Your uncle Lin Zhong committed suicide by swallowing coal, and has been sent to the hospital for rescue, so come over quickly." ”

"What?"

How could it be......

Sun Yirou staggered a step, the gastric juice powder fell to the ground, she didn't have time to pick it up, she grabbed the bag and turned around and ran away, her face was as white as paper.

"Yau Yau?"

Mu Yunfan sensed that something was wrong, and followed closely: "What's wrong?" ”

"My uncle......" Sun Yirou's eyes reddened, and he grabbed his cuffs: "My uncle has an accident, what should I do?" ”

She lowered her head and cried, Mu Yunfan put his arm around her shoulders and comforted: "It's okay, don't worry, wait for me here, I'll drive over." ”

When Yao Di hung up the phone and ran out, Sun Yirou had already gotten into Mu Yunfan's car, and both disappeared at the door of the community, Yao Di stomped his feet anxiously, what happened to Li Wei, why didn't he answer the call?

……

The operation lasted 4 hours and was not over.

Sun Yirou sat on the chair helplessly, curled up, clenched his fingers, his face pale and trembling.

Mu Yunfan was standing by the wall talking with a doctor he knew well, glancing at her from time to time.

On a day in April, Sun Yirou ran out wearing only a thin shirt, and the cotton jacket was still hanging behind the office chair and had no time to take it, shivering with cold, hugging her arms.

Mu Yunfan took off his coat and gestured to the person who was talking to him, the other party understood, smiled and nodded, and when Mu Yunfan was walking this way, the door of the emergency room opened.

Sun Yirou's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, and she ran towards the doctor in a few steps: "Doctor, how is my uncle?" ”

The doctor took off his mask, looked at her, and then looked at Mu Yunfan behind him.

"The laceration on his throat has been stitched up, and his stomach has been washed, so there is no danger for the time being, but it is necessary to observe whether he has an infection or whether he has a fever in the past two days."

"Okay, we'll take note, thank you." Mu Yunfan put his arm around her and nodded to the doctor to express his gratitude.

The doctor who operated on the operation walked with the doctor who had just spoken to Mu Yunfan, talking something as they went.

Sun Yirou collapsed into the man's arms as if relieved, her eyes were red and swollen, her limbs were cold, and her eyes were blank.

At night, a chill rose in the hospital ward, Sun Yirou crossed his arms and stared at his uncle on the bed, he still didn't wake up.

The door behind her opened and closed, and a dark gray coat draped over her.

"I'm watching, you go to sleep on the couch for a while, how do you take care of him in this state?"

Sun Yirou didn't look back, tears rolled in her eyes: "I can't sleep." ”

"Today...... Thank you, excuse me, Director, it's not early, you go back, I can do it alone, and ......"

She slowly turned around: "I owe you medical bills, I will ...... as soon as possible"

"Shh He gagged her mouth with his fingers: "I'm not in a hurry. ”

Cool fingers touched her equally cool lips, Sun Yirou was startled, reflexively dodged him, and her face was very unnatural: "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

She turned to her uncle and took his fingers again, dazed, but not a good feeling.

Because his uncle intended to commit suicide, Sun Yirou applied for medical parole for him, and he had to pay for his own medical expenses.

If it weren't for Mu Yunfan being here, she wouldn't have been able to pay so much for medical expenses.

And the man......

Sun Yirou glanced at the quiet mobile phone, and then looked at the time, it was already 1 o'clock in the morning, she didn't go home, but Li Wei didn't even call.

Sun Yirou silently clenched his uncle's fingers, and glanced at Mu Yunfan, who was already asleep on the sofa.

He hugged his arms coldly, Sun Yirou glanced at the coat on his shoulder blades, took it off, and walked to the sofa to cover him.

Up close, Sun Yirou clearly saw the traces of the injury left above his eyelids, a faint scar, she bit her lip, felt guilty, stretched her hand into the air and retracted, looking at him quietly.

Outside the door of the ward, Zheng Peier retreated to the wall with her mobile phone, her heart was pounding as if she was about to jump out of her chest, and she complained that her sister had instructed her to come here in the middle of the night.

But......

She smiled proudly and turned on her phone, finally, this trip was not in vain, and she could give an explanation to her sister.

Sun Yirou sat back in the chair unconsciously, lay on the side of the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The cold wind in the early morning blew wantonly, Sun Yirou was awakened by the cold, and when she opened her eyes, her coat fell to the ground.

She picked it up suspiciously, and looked towards the sofa, Mu Yunfan was no longer there.

She put her coat on the chair, got up to check on her uncle, and after a night of not waking up, she was a little worried, and turned and walked towards the door.

Mu Yunfan pushed the door in: "What's wrong?" ”

Sun Yirou glanced at the bed: "Uncle hasn't woken up from a coma all night, I want to ask ......"

"I'll see."

Mu Yunfan walked over, probed Lin Zhong's forehead with the back of his hand, there was no fever, he opened Lin Zhong's eyes again, turned his head and smiled: "It's okay, he is old, the drug metabolism is relatively slow, and he will wake up in another hour or two." ”

"Really?" Sun Yirou was skeptical.

Mu Yunfan walked over, held her shoulder, lowered his head and whispered softly: "You haven't eaten since last night, I'll accompany you to finish breakfast first, and then go back to work at the property." ”

Sun Yirou bit her lip, glanced at her uncle worriedly, and nodded.

Even if she doesn't eat it, she should invite Mu Yunfan to have breakfast and thank him.

Sun Yirou took the lead in turning around and walking out: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"You decide." Mu Yunfan closed the door, and swept the withered old man on the hospital bed with a cold eyebrow, his eyes darkened.

After getting off the elevator, the two walked side by side to the hall.

At this time, there were more than 100 people lined up in front of the registration window.

Mu Yunfan took Sun Yirou through the crowd, and at the gate of the hospital, he met Li Wei who had just entered the door.

He was holding a woman in his arms, it was Zheng Wenwen.

She had wounds on her face, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn, and she looked embarrassed.

Weak, she hugged Li Wei's neck, and the little bird leaned into his arms like a human.

Sun Yirou was stunned, pursed her lower lip in embarrassment, lowered her head, and wanted to bypass them and walk towards the side door.

Li Wei's gaze withdrew from Mu Yunfan's face, and ordered: "Wait for me here, I'll be back immediately." ”

He picked up Zheng Wenwen and strode towards the emergency room.

While Li Wei was walking, Sun Yirou walked out without pause, Mu Yunfan looked back at Li Wei, but met Zheng Pei'er who stopped and turned around.

The girl with smoky makeup stretched out her fingers and gently wiped them around her neck, laughed proudly, and turned to run away.

Mu Yunfan frowned, didn't know why, turned around and trotted to catch up with Sun Yirou.

……

The small restaurant outside the hospital is the busiest time at this time, and there are many people in the breakfast bar.

Sun Yirou and Mu Yunfan each put a bowl of noodles in front of them, at this time, Mu Yunfan's noodles had eaten most of them, but Sun Yirou's bowl basically didn't move.

Mu Yunfan raised his head, got up, and went to the window to buy a bowl of light porridge.

"Drink the porridge, otherwise I won't sign a fake bill for you today."

"Director?"

Sun Yirou pursed her lips, but Mu Yunfan's eyes were very firm.

Reluctantly, Sun Yirou picked up the bowl and took a small sip.

At the same time, the phone rang, and Li Wei's name flashed on the screen.

Sun Yirou looked away, swiped her fingers lightly on the screen, hung up, turned off the phone and stuffed it into her pants pocket.

Suddenly, I felt that the porridge was tasteless and I couldn't drink it, so I put it back on the table.

At around 7 o'clock, Sun Yirou returned to the ward alone.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the little nurse who was in charge of taking care of Lin Zhong ran over: "Sun Yirou, your uncle is awake." ”

Awake?

Sun Yirou ran into the room, and sure enough, she saw that Lin Zhong on the hospital bed had woken up and was staring at her intently.

Sun Yirou's eyes were red, and he ran over in a few steps: "Uncle? ”

Lin Zhong's eyebrows sharpened, and he pulled her away violently.

Sun Yirou was startled, and when she staggered back, she hit the bedside table, and her back tightened in pain, and she called out for some reason: "Uncle? ”

"Tell me, are you...... and a man named Li Wei...... Men together? ”

Lin Zhong's voice was hoarse, and the sound of his exit was like sand rubbing against paper, rough and inaudible, only the word Li Wei was faintly heard.

Sun Yirou leaned over and shook her head with a white face: "What...... What the? ”

Lin Zhong glared and repeated angrily: "Are you ...... and a man named Li Wei...... Cohabit? ”

Sun Yirou's eyes were red, and he bit his lip in shame.

In front of the only elders, the word cohabitation made her feel ashamed.

He lowered his head and nodded gently.

"Do you know Li Weihe...... Cough...... Ahem! ”

Lin Zhong was furious, and he raised his hand to hit her.

Sun Yirou shrank in fright and closed her eyes.

However, his fingers did not fall.

Sun Yirou opened her eyes and saw that her uncle was so angry that he blushed, and he turned blue and white again.

Clutching his throat, he coughed vigorously, several mouthfuls of blood spurted into the oxygen mask, his eyes rolled upward, and he fell stiffly backwards.

She was frightened, tears were still sticking to her eyelashes, she looked at the scene in front of her in horror, her face was as white as paper, she reacted, and stumbled out: "Doctor, my uncle vomited blood, save him, doctor!" ”

Time passed, minute by minute, Sun Yirou sat alone on the bench outside the operating room, choking with a sour nose.

The wound that his uncle had just stitched up was stretched open again, and Sun Yirou felt that it was all his fault.

Li Wei? Uncle just mentioned Li Wei, do they know each other?

Just as he was thinking, there was a steady footstep in the corridor.

Sun Yirou turned her head and saw Li Wei's slender figure striding towards here.

Her heart tightened, and she turned a blind eye.

Li Wei's eyebrows glanced at her, and he quietly walked to the other wall.

Two people sat and stood on one side, facing both sides, neither of them spoke, and a depressing and condensed aura circulated in the space.

The man leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, squinting, his legs folded, staring at the skylight in the distance, silently exhaling smoke.

And Sun Yirou clenched her fingers, staring at the surface of her feet, her red lips biting white.

I don't know when they became like this, so strange, so angry, and so deadlocked.

Sun Yirou couldn't help but think, what's the point of going on like this?

It's better to separate!