Chapter 519

An Qing and mu feiran were so easy to avoid reporters and hurried to the inpatient department.

There are several security guards standing at the door of the inpatient department. When they see someone coming, they immediately cross examine and collect all kinds of information of the other party before putting them in.

"The question is so clear!" Anqing said impatiently, striding inside.

Murphyran followed, "it's right to do so, so that they won't be disturbed."

As they approached the ward, they heard a low sob coming from inside.

"Don't cry!" Fu Ting's voice came from inside.

Anqing knocks at the door and rushes in, "Wan Wan!"

Ning Wan sat on the bed with her legs folded on her knees and raised her tearful face, "An Qing..."

"Well, how can you cry like this?" Anqing steps forward and embraces ningwan.

Fu Ting stood by the bed, looking a little ugly. "How do you coax her? I'll go first."

Murphyran just came in less than a few minutes, and immediately went out with the man.

When he came to a big tree outside, the man leaned back against the tree, took a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to murphyran. Murphyran shook his head. "I can't smoke."

The man didn't speak. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"We heard about the fire in the villa. Are you and Ning Wan OK?"

The man spits out a large smoke ring from his mouth, and his voice is low. "I'm ok, Wan Wan is surprised and has been crying all the time."

"You comfort her."

"I've been comforting her for over an hour, and she's still crying." The man sighed and grabbed his hair.

Murphyran sighed, "I've heard about Liu Fangzheng..."

"Well."

"At that time..."

A man knows that there are rumors on the Internet. He is too lazy to even smoke.

Seeing that Fu Ting didn't want to talk, murphyran stopped talking and whispered, "you..."

The man suddenly whispered about what happened at night. Murphy listened quietly.

In the ward, an Qing is persuading Ning Wan, "everything will be unexpected, so don't blame yourself."

Ning Wan, with tears in his eyes, shook his head desperately. "I tried to tell myself that, but I was still very sad. What should I do? What to do? "

Anqing breathed, poured a glass of water and handed it to him. "Don't cry, drink some water."

Ning Wan refused and shook his head slowly. "If I had grasped him, he would not have died."

When she was rescued, she ran to see Liu Fangzheng immediately, but he had been covered with a white list. It can be seen from the exposed corner that his body is burnt.

Thinking of the figure rolling hard under the fire, and the expression of his dying refusal, Ning Wan's heart was shaking violently.

"Don't blame yourself. His death has nothing to do with you."

"No!" Ning Wan shook her head and covered her face with pain. Tears flowed down her fingers and trickled down her knees. "It's my fault. It's because I didn't hold on to him that he would die. Anqing, what should I do?"

Anqing patted her on the back. After thinking for a long time, she didn't know how to comfort ningwan.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

This is not the way to go on, Anqing comforted a few more words, ran out to make a phone call.

Early the next morning, a villain appeared at the door.

He was wearing a small suit, a red bow tie around his neck and thick sunglasses on his face.

Seeing Ning Xiuyu, Ning Wan burst into tears again.

Last night Fu Ting was with Ning Wan all the time. When she heard the women's intermittent sobs, she felt very sad. I'm so happy to see the little guy back.

Ning Xiuyu took off his sunglasses and gave them to his assistant. He called out "Dad". He came to Ning Wan and sat down. "I heard about uncle Liu."

"He died because..."

Ning Xiuyu and Fu Ting exchanged eyes and quickly interrupted her, "I've heard something about him, but from the description in aunt Anqing's phone call, you have nothing to do with it."

Fu Ting gave his son a thumbs up quietly. "You talk, I'll go out for a while."

After the man left, Ning Xiuyu continued to comfort Ning Wan, "I know that my mother is a kind and beautiful woman, but don't take anything to myself. Uncle Liu Fangzheng wants to die. You can't help it. "

"I didn't catch him..." Ning Wan looked at his hand, tears running uncontrollably, "I have no energy, how can I catch him..."

"Don't blame yourself. It's none of your business."

Ning Wan looked at the past with dim tears. "Is it really nothing to do with me?"

"Of course!" Ningxiuyu was quite sure that "he fell out of the window and deliberately broke free of your hand, so it seems that he wanted to die. In the face of a man who wants to die, you and dad can't help it. "

Dong Dong -

the door of the house was opened. An Qing came in with breakfast. Seeing Ning Xiuyu, he immediately left the breakfast and picked him up. "My eldest son, Qing Qing Qing baby wants to die."Ning Xiuyu smiled, "I also want to be Qingqing baby."

"Let him down." Murphyran frowned as anqing walked in.

Ning Xiuyu giggled, "Uncle Fei Ran is going to be jealous. Please let me down."

Fu Ting came in from the door and whispered to Ning Wan, "there's something urgent in the company. Let Xiuyu and anqing accompany you out of the hospital."

"Well, hurry up."

Anqing put the food away and handed it over with chopsticks. "Don't be sad. You should think about it better."

People are dead, rather Wan really don't know how to think is to make himself comfortable.

"What would you do if Liu Fangzheng and Fu Ting were not the people who had an accident last night?"

This let rather Wan a meal, "no, Ting will be OK."

"If the accident happened to Fu Ting, you may be more sad than now." An Qing put chopsticks into Ning Wan's hands and winked at Ning Xiuyu.

Ning Xiuyu said: "Mom, if you can't come back to life after death, don't be sad anymore. The most important thing now is to live well, so that you can afford to die."

"Today is his memorial service. Cheer up and give him the last ride."

Rather Wan Zheng ran, for a long time to say: "so fast?"

"People are like that. The Liu family decided to let the dead live in peace." An Qing claps Ning Wan's arm. "Cheer up and eat something. I'll take you to the memorial service, OK?"

Ning Wan took a sniff, and his voice was very low. "I don't want to eat it. Take me over now."

"You can't go without food!" An Qing snapped.

"But..."

Under the persuasion of Ning Xiuyu and an Qing, Ning Wan grudgingly took a few bites and rushed to the scene of Liu Fangzheng's memorial service.

Murphyran, sitting in the driver's seat, said to the people in the car, "here we are."

Anqing looks back. "Wan Wan, here we are."

Ning Wan sat in the back seat, looking very dazed. He didn't worry about going down.

"Go down and give him the last ride." Anqing said.

Ning Wan reluctantly smiles, "yes."

When she got out of the car, a group of reporters and fans came up.

An Qing and mu feiran hurriedly get down from the car and protect Ning Wan behind them.