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Some things happened just like that, just like that.

Looking at the light coming from the door of the operation room, Feng Shaoyang felt his heart jumping along with the red light. Maybe, when the red light went off, his heart would stop beating.

Min Qiu, she had already taken away his heart.

God, so he still loved her so much.

Ye Zichen signed his name with trembling fingers, but his heart felt as if it was floating in the clouds, and he was no longer able to feel at ease.

The dagger swayed uncontrollably in front of her eyes. If anything happened to Min Qiu and the child, the main culprit would be him, it was really him, it was all his distrust, it was all because of him that caused her to be unable to endure the torture and ridicule from him day to day. Thinking of her slender shoulder, Feng Shaoyang leaned against the wall and slowly fell down.

However, there was no 'if' in this world.

Leng Muxun was leaning on the wall facing him. At that time, the two of them were facing each other, but for the first time, they no longer had the urge to fight. Neither of them wanted to fight anymore, they could only raise their heads and look at the light in the operation room.

The women in the operating room had all their nerves.

Wanqiu walked closer to Leng Muxun, and saw that he was busy rummaging through his pockets. He was looking for a cigarette, and then there was the lighter, and all of his movements were a little disjointed, and even a little slow. It was as if an addict had suddenly become addicted to drugs, and couldn't control his own actions. She reached out to grab it, pressed down the lighter, then aimed the flame at the cigarette on his lips. The flame flickered and finally lit up. She took a deep drag, and the man's hand was still shaking.

She said softly, "Min Qiu will be fine." Although such a gentle and beautiful woman looked extremely similar to Dai Yu, she felt that Min Qiu would not have such a tragic fate as Dai Yu. Because, right now, the two men outside the operation room both loved her, and that was her good fortune.

If there was love, there would be blessings.

If there was love, there was hope.

Leng Muxun's bloodshot eyes looked into Wanqiu's eyes. He inhaled a mouthful of smoke, and immediately after, he embraced her tightly, saying, "You said that nothing will happen, nothing will happen for sure."

He did not know if he had mistaken her for Min Qiu, or what it was, but he continued to hold her tightly and mutter under his breath. That's right, the image of Min Qiu covered in blood was too intense, anyone who saw it would not be able to help but worry.

Right now, everyone could only hand over the initiative to the doctor. Only they could decide Min Qiu's life and death.

Ning Zisu had also arrived, she looked at Leng Muxun then looked at Feng Shaoyang with a gloomy face, in the end, she did not say anything, just sat on the chair by the side and quietly looked at the tip of her shoes. In that moment, it was as though she had suddenly aged a lot.

As it turned out, the original brilliance was backed by the woman's passing through years of hardships, ruthlessness and arrogance.

Everyone gets old.

The hallway was very quiet, and Feng Shaoyang just sat there on the cold floor while hugging her tightly. The cigarette in his hand had already burnt to the end of his cigarette, but he didn't notice it at all, and the only thing he noticed was the smoke floating around him in the dark hallway.

"Sir, you are not allowed to smoke in the hospital. Please go outside and smoke in the smoking room." The nurse who walked over disturbed the tranquility just now, causing Leng Muxun's hand to shake, the cigarette in his hand immediately dropped to the ground. He let go of Wanqiu's gaze to look at the cigarette on the ground, and seeing that Wanqiu's shoes were about to extinguish the cigarette, he immediately pulled her back: "Don't move, don't grind.

Heavens, he actually treated this cigarette as Min Qiu's life.

She reached out her hands and grabbed his head, letting him continue to lean into her embrace. At this moment, she only felt his weakness, a weakness that men never had, not for her, but for another woman.

It was a pity, a pity that it was originally a romantic love.

He wanted to know why.

It was just that, this was not the time. If Min Qiu woke up, she must ask Min Qiu why?

Why did Min Qiu choose Feng Shaoyang instead of Leng Muxun.

The cigarette finally went out, and the operation was still going on.

Time had become so unbearable. She closed her eyes in pain, Leng Muxun remained motionless, as if he was dead. Min Qiu's suicide seemed to have taken away his soul.

After an unknown amount of time, the only thing she could feel was the nurses coming in and out of the operation room quietly. She tried her best not to make any noise, as if she was afraid to alarm the people inside and outside the operation room.

Just as Wanqiu wanted to hang up, she remembered Shishi and Guoguo when she saw that it was Bai Moyu's phone. She actually forgot about the children, and released Leng Muxun, "I'm going to pick up a call, children."

Leng Muxun nodded his head dejectedly, and then looked at her with a pair of lifeless eyes, as if he didn't know what she was saying. "Hey, Moyu … Yeah, after the operation … Why not you bring Shishi and Guoguo back with you, and have my mom help guide them. Wait for the end of the operation, I will go over later. " She didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't want to leave either. Although the woman in the operation room was Leng Muxun's favorite, she didn't want Min Qiu to die, not even a little bit.

"Alright, don't worry. I will personally bring Shishi and Guoguo." Bai Moyu's voice seemed to contain a smile in it, making Wanqiu's heart warm, yet at the same time, relieved.

He would always appear when she needed him most, and then accompany her until she no longer needed him.

There was a wave of pain in her heart, causing her to subconsciously cry out, "Moyu …"

"Hmm?"

She swallowed and whispered, "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year! Notify me if there's any news. "

"Yes, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and saw that Leng Muxun was staring at her fixedly. That gaze made her panic a little, as if he was going to kill someone, and made her suddenly recall the expression when he grabbed her collar at Jiajia Dining Hall, wanting to strangle her.

"Speak, did you do it on purpose?" His consciousness finally returned, he was thinking, and he once again attributed everything that had happened to her.

Her heart skipped a beat as she said solemnly, "I just want you to meet her once. Even from a distance, she loves you."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and had the unique charm of a woman as she spoke in the corridor of the hospital, each word was filled with her sincerity, she had never thought of scheming against him and Min Qiu, he did not love her, and that was because they did not have any fate with each other, everyone had their own choice, she could leave, and only be his friend, as she had said last night.

Seeing her misty black eyes that looked like they were filled with mist, the sharpness in Leng Muxun's eyes gradually disappeared, and was instead replaced with a bit of gentleness, "What about you?"

These three words were very, very light, but they immediately caused her eyes to be flooded with emotions. He finally believed in her this one time.

"Min Qiu said that he wanted you to drink less and smoke less. He told me to look after you when I was free." Love doesn't have to be said. Love doesn't have to be said.

"What about you?" He was stubborn, and suddenly remembered that during the six months that she had gone missing, she had no desires or desires for him. Just now, at Jianjia, he was crazy for her, and after leaving twice in the past six and six months, how could she have cared about entering his world. She never had, when she suddenly realized that, she could not see Wanqiu's face clearly, and so she reached out her hand to touch her face, "Cold?" It was only then that he realized that because of what happened to Min Qiu, everyone had rushed over to the hospital in a hurry, and Wanqiu was actually only wearing that high collar, golden velvet shirt. He even forgot to put on his windbreaker, and stood with him for a long while before he carelessly discovered, took off his jacket, and draped it over her shoulders.

She did not say a word, and quietly looked at him, her red lips moved slightly, "Xun, you finally believed in me this once." As he spoke, his eyes turned red and his hand moved to her neck. Over there, he could faintly feel the pain of his hand pinching her collar. Actually, it was not that long ago.

The hand caressing her face drooped down. His expression was one of guilt and apology, and the long, dark purple man's windbreaker draped over her shoulders made her feel a little warmer. Actually, the warmth was not only coming from the trench coat he draped over her shoulders, but also from the warmth coming from her heart, it was very beautiful.

The corridor descended into a tranquil atmosphere once more as Leng Muxun pulled her to sit beside him. Both of them did not say anything, and his expression had also recovered quite a bit. Occasionally, he would raise his head to look at the door of the operation room.

Time passed by slowly. Min Qiu was not the only one undergoing the surgery, there was also the baby inside her womb. Perhaps it was because of this complexity that the surgery had not ended yet.

He stood up and rushed to the door of the operation room. When he saw that a nurse had come out, he immediately grabbed her sleeve, "How is the patient?"

The nurse didn't even raise her head, she was obviously in a hurry, "Still in the middle of rescuing …" After she finished speaking, she was about to shake off Leng Muxun's hand which was tugging at her sleeve.

"What do you mean still in the middle of rescuing? Look, the sky is already dark. How long do you think it will take?" As he roared, he wanted nothing more than to kill someone. His eyes seemed as if they were about to spew fire.

"Sir, please let me go. I want to retrieve the items. If I take them too late, I'm afraid the danger to the patient will worsen …"

Her words were effective, Leng Muxun immediately let go of the nurse's sleeves and shouted anxiously: "Go quickly."

On the other side of the door, Feng Shaoyang glanced at Leng Muxun, "You should be leaving now, I don't need you here."