Chen Ning's symmetrical figure, wearing a particularly delicate dress, only the color, is the kind of gloomy and shocking black.
Xu Wei noticed that Chen Ning was black, from head to toe, as if she were a hell messenger. She was staring at herself in bed.
"What about Zhongyang? How is Zhong Yang? " Xu Wei tries to reach out and grab her skirt.
Chen Ning looks at her coldly, and she steps back, as if she were a plague.
"Yang is dead in the clouds." She gently opened her lips and easily said the cruelest news to Xu Wei.
"You, what did you say?" Xu Wei thinks that she must have a tinnitus or a dream. Who is the person in front of her? She is her most difficult rival. She couldn't believe her words.
The next moment, Xu Wei's neck was pinched by her, and she couldn't breathe for a moment. She opened her eyes and looked at her.
Chen Ning once again gave her a fatal blow: "yunzhongyang was shot in the head. He blocked the gun for you. Do you think his head was made of iron? Can people live? "
"But the bullet didn't hit the point. He won't die, he can live. " Xu Wei so let Chen Ning torture, the whole person like a lost puppet, unable to breathe or even think.
Tears fell from her eyes and were dripping on Xu Wei's face. Then she saw Chen Ning crying. She said to her viciously, "yunzhongyang died. You killed him. You're a bad woman. You didn't even fall over and kill you. Why don't you die for yunzhongyang?"
"Floating in the clouds, dead?" Xu Wei murmured, her pupils dilated and her body became cold.
At this time, the medical staff rushed in and stopped Chen Ning
In the ward, it was quiet at last.
Dead quiet.
Xu Wei seems to hear the heart beat in the cloud, plop, his heart beat is so strong, how can it stop.
Yunzhongyang, the man who loves her the most in the world, how could God be so cruel and take him away from her life.
Floating in the clouds, floating in the clouds
Mu Xinyou was in a wheelchair and was pushed to her bedside by the nurse.
He held her hand firmly and called her softly, "Xu Wei."
Xu Wei raised her eyes. In her eyes, Mu Xinyou's face was covered with ferocious bloodstains. It looked shocking.
"I want to get out of the hospital. Take me out of the hospital." Xu Wei saw him and immediately struggled to get out of bed.
She has to see yunzhongyang. She has to see him. She has to live and die
Mu Xinyou glanced at Xu Wei. Her eyes were full of pity and her tone was very careful: "Xu Wei, you should calm down first. You must stabilize your mood first. I have something to say to you."
Where does Xu Wei have the mood to listen to him say other irrelevant things.
More tightly grasped his clothes, "you listen to me, I beg you, you take me to see Zhongyang, you must have a way, right?"
Mu Xinyou avoided her eager gaze and changed the topic: "do you want to drink some water?"
She knocked over the water cup he had sent her. She didn't care what to drink now.
Seeing that the water cup in her hand was broken to pieces by her, Mu Xinyou's mood was still cautious: "Xu Wei, at this time, even if despair is gathering, you have to save yourself first."
"I, I want to see my husband..." in the middle of the speech, Xu Wei noticed that Mu Xinyou's expression was unusual. His eyebrows were frowning tightly, as if gathering clouds that could not be dispelled.
Something's wrong. Mu Xinyou's expression is abnormal.
First of all, Xu Wei has not forgotten that she is a mother to be, and then she is herself. She puts her hand on her abdomen and says in a hurry, "Xinyou, my child has suffered a heavy stomach injury after this car accident. Will it affect my child? My doctor, what did he say? "
Eyes turned to other places, Mu Xinyou tone long: "Xu Wei, you calm down and listen to me."
It seemed that she understood something, but Xu Wei was unwilling to admit and believe that she didn't know where the strength came from. She raised her voice to the clouds and said, "what do you mean? Is the life and death of Yang in the clouds uncertain now! My kids are leaving me, too? How can you, how can you, treat me like this? Why? "
Hands abruptly put on Xu Wei's shoulders, yunzhongyang tried to suppress the waves in the voice: "later, the hospital will arrange you to have Qinggong operation!"
Pause for a few seconds, Mu Xinyou's voice is full of dejected: "sorry, Xu Wei, I owe you, I'm afraid it's never clear."
"Qinggong operation?" Xu Wei was stunned.
When the reaction came, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"I, I, I, I don't do it. My child is in my stomach. No one can take it away." It's like being scared to cry.
Xu Wei can blame this man in front of the place seems to have a lot, but really want to pull out, it seems that he these, are not enough to let her blame him!
It seems that Xu Wei should blame herself more. Why she has to pay Chen Ning's appointment? It's because she's so hot headed. It's because she's trapped in this war and chaos and completely annihilated.
Mu Xinyou: "Xu Wei, your physical condition is very bad. You can't keep this child. Otherwise, maybe you will... "
There were so many mixed feelings in her chest that her eyes were too dry to shed a tear.
Xu Wei turned away and said feebly, "I want to be quiet. You go out."
Don't want to, Mu Xinyou but a change in the past time to abide by the line, he can't prevent the speed, quickly grasp Xu Wei's hand, hard group in his palm inside rub, his voice is full of remorse: "Xu Wei, you are more rational. Zhongyang has passed away. No matter how sad, life will go on. " When it comes to the last sentence, Mu Xinyou's tone, even intermittent sobbing.
Confused by Mu Xinyou's reaction, Xu Wei is stagnant and forgets to take back her hand, but she also purses her mouth and has nothing to do with it.
Until three nurses rushed to break the awkward atmosphere.
The elder of them whispered in Mu Xinyou's ear for a while. She quickly turned to Xu Wei and said, "the operating room is ready. I'll do the palace cleaning operation for you right away."
Xu Wei, who had just calmed down for half a minute, immediately blew up her hair and looked at the strange and innocent nurse in front of her eyes: "I don't do it! I don't need to do it! My child is fine. What are you talking about? "
With that, Xu Wei tries her best to open the quilt on her body and wants to get out of bed and leave the ghost place, but she just moves. The pain from her whole body makes her unable to support.
Mu Xinyou stood up from the wheelchair with difficulty. He patted Xu Wei on the back of his hand like appeasement and said, "Xu Wei, this child really can't stay. If you continue to be stubborn, you may be unable to be a mother in the future because you delay the best time."
Turn face to those nurses again, Mu Xinyou recovers indifference again: "please take her to the operating room."
Those nurses, responding, two hands and feet, put Xu Wei into the stretcher.
Xu Wei grabs Mu Xinyou's clothes and tears fall on her face. "Xinyou, I have to leave this child. Now Zhongyang's life and death are unknown. The child in my stomach may be his last blood and bone. If I die, I have to leave this child."
"And this child is mine, I am the mother of the child, my own child, no one is more qualified than me to decide his life and death. If you force me to clear the palace like this again, I'll be killed. I'll die with my children, too! "