Chapter 151

Gu Nancheng has been guarding by Joan's sick bed. He doesn't even dare to blink for fear of missing her wake up.

According to his judgment, the effect of the anesthetic should be over soon, and the pain of the broken finger will continue. He was worried that she would be unbearable after she regained consciousness.

Knowing that the analgesics could not be used more, she asked Dr. Zeng to prescribe two doses so that she could relieve her pain a little when it was unbearable.

More than half an hour later, Joan ran woke up. She slowly opened her eyes and realized that she was in the hospital and Gu Nancheng was with her.

Seeing his frown, she wanted to give him a smile, but the pain in her fingers made her take a breath.

"Yan Yan, does it still hurt?"

Gu Nancheng leaned over to help her. She had no strength, so she had to sit up and lean on the hospital bed.

Her eyes were half open and she was still weak.

"Thirsty..." he said two words hard for a long time.

Upon hearing this, Gu Nancheng immediately put the cup to her mouth and fed her water.

She had no strength to talk much, but drank quietly.

Looking at her trying to bear the pain, Gu Nancheng didn't feel bad.

"You shouldn't be so stupid, Yan Yan. Why punish yourself with other people's mistakes? "

Qiao Anran smiled bitterly: "if I don't do this, I will still take that yoke. I don't want to. "

She doesn't want to be a double, let alone be imprisoned and not free.

She looked around quietly. She didn't see Fu Siming or the people he sent to watch her.

What's going on

Is that man willing to let her go?

Or does he have any other intention, just not to appear for the time being?

"What's the matter, Yan Yan? Does it hurt? "

Seeing that she was distracted, Gu Nancheng thought that she changed her face because the wound was too painful. He was about to get up and ask Dr. Zeng to give her analgesic.

"Nothing." The woman shook her head gently and just wanted to forget everything at the moment.

That person should not appear in her mind again.

After hearing what she said and looking at the look on her face, Gu Nancheng finally believed it and sat back by the sick bed.

Qiao Anran's eyes moved to his right hand and covered it with a large piece of gauze.

Although she didn't feel anything but pain now, judging from Gu Nancheng's face, she knew that her fingers must not be optimistic.

"My hand..."

"Sorry, I failed to protect you."

Gu Nancheng looked down reproachfully, "I remember you said that hands are the most important thing for designers."

"Brother Nancheng, don't blame yourself. From the beginning, I decided to break my finger. I never thought I could get it back... It's okay. Even if it's broken, it can't be like before. It's not a bad thing for me... "

Anyway, she is doomed to never be a designer again.

In fact, this is just self deception. She doesn't want Gu Nancheng to have too much psychological burden. After all, this is her own choice.

The price of sacrifice for freedom is too high.

Gu Nancheng looked at her pretending to be relaxed. Although the face in front of her was Qiao Anran's, such eyes and expression could only be seen with a happy face.

Although I feel a little awkward for the time being, I will get used to it one day.

After all, he loved her, not a face.

"You are still very weak now. Let's have a rest first. I'll go to Dr. Zeng and ask about you. "

Gu Nancheng was still worried and decided to go to doctor Zeng to find out if there would be any sequelae or complications.

Joan ran nodded and lay down. She really doesn't have more energy. The pain at the broken finger only afflicts her body, but the pain in her heart

She is not so open-minded, but she doesn't want Gu Nancheng to worry. As an architectural designer, hand is everything except inspiration.

……

During the next few days in hospital, Qiao Anran experienced many times of pain. The doctor said that she couldn't take more analgesics, so she had to carry it on her own and bite her teeth.

These days, Gu Nancheng stayed by her side day and night for fear of what might happen to her.

Qiao Anran never saw Fu Siming appear again. For a few days, there were no people around the ward arranged by him.

The man seemed to have completely disappeared from her life.

But Fu Jingjing came to the hospital twice. He couldn't enter the ward, so he was driven away by Gu Nancheng.

Did Fu Siming really give up forcing her to stay?

If so, she should feel happy in her heart, but why... She still feels so sad.

Qiao Anran looked down at the hand wrapped in gauze. She just smiled bitterly and finally changed back to freedom, didn't she?

……

After a period of recuperation, she recovered a lot and began to eat.

Gu Nancheng asked her what she wanted to eat. Subconsciously, she almost blurted out that she wanted to eat the cake of birthday Hongji.

Birthday Hong Ji

She couldn't help smiling bitterly. It's no longer Joan's dye. It's better not to like it before.

So she said, "everything is good. As a professional doctor, what do you think I should eat now?"

Seeing that she had the spirit to joke, Gu Nancheng was a little relieved and said, "wait, I'll buy it for you."

Before Gu Nancheng went out, he repeatedly told her to call a nurse immediately if she had anything to do.

After they left, Qiao Anran leaned against the hospital bed and closed her eyes to rest.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, I thought Gu Nancheng had forgotten to take something back. When she opened her eyes, she saw a woman she didn't want to see.

Jia Mei smiled with embarrassment.

When she came in, her eyes kept turning. Qiao Anran knew that the man must have a purpose.

"What are you doing here?" Qiao Anran silently closes her eyes. It doesn't seem that people have come to this. Jia Mei still comes to her. Doesn't she think she is a fool and will still be used by the Qiao family now?

"Ranran..."

Jia Mei blurted out and saw that Qiao Anran looked unhappy. She immediately stopped talking and said, "Miss ye, I know you can't accept it. But can you please help us Qiao family? "

"If you're talking about helping me pretend to be another person, I can't do it. You go! "

What Joan ran, what Joan's family, what do these people and things have to do with her?

Why should she sacrifice herself to help people who have nothing to do with it?

What's more, these people have no sincerity to her except deception, utilization and calculation?

Then she turned her head and stopped looking at Jia Mei.

Just listen to the "plop", Jia Mei has knelt down in front of her.

Qiao Anran suddenly turned her head and looked at this scene. Her eyes narrowed... Kneel down. Have you been willing to do so?

"Miss ye, even if I beg you! My daughter is gone. She is the only hope of our Qiao family. Now if you are not willing to live for her, our Qiao group will be really over! You should be considerate of a middle-aged mother who lost her daughter, live for my daughter and help us keep Qiao's family? "

Joan ran didn't speak and looked at her coldly.

"I know you are an orphan. If you live instead of my daughter, you will have a family, a husband and parents. Isn't that good?"

After hearing Jia Mei's words, Qiao Anran couldn't help laughing.

How could anyone in the world be so brazen that such words can be said so righteously.

Seeing that she didn't respond and Jia Mei wanted to say anything more, Anjie knocked on the door of the sick room and came in.

Seeing him, Qiao Anran flashed a different color in her eyes.

Did Fu Siming send him? What are you doing here?

Anjie walked up to her and glanced at Jia Mei kneeling on the ground. Naturally, he knew the purpose of the woman, but he didn't say anything. His eyes turned to the woman on the hospital bed.

"Why are you here?"

Anjie took out a document from his briefcase, handed it to Qiao Anran and said, "this is the divorce agreement."

Hearing the word "divorce agreement", Jia Mei reacted first than the people in the hospital bed and almost fainted.

Once the divorce agreement is signed, Fu Siming will really not care about the life and death of the Qiao group!

"Mr. Fu said that if you sign it, you will be free."

Looking at the words "divorce agreement", Qiao Anran was shocked for a moment, and then replaced by loneliness.

Finally, she closed her eyes heavily.

Free... Right?

He let go. Finally, he was able to leave.

But why does the heart hurt so much

It's too expensive to trade a broken finger for this divorce agreement.

She took the divorce agreement in Anjie's hand, struggled to pick up the pen and put the divorce agreement on the table. Because of her hand, it was difficult to write. She could feel the pain of drilling her heart every time she wrote.

But she bit her lip and signed. This was the last time she signed as Joan ran.

Anjie looked at her writing her name one by one, as if they all realized how painful she was and couldn't bear it.

When she signed, Anjie turned around with the divorce agreement and was ready to leave.

Before leaving, he said to Qiao Anran, "in fact, President Fu, he loves you very much, but in the wrong way."

The man on the bed turned his head sideways and looked unmoved.

Anjie said again, "he asked me to tell you that you can hate him, but don't forget him."

Hate is better than being forgotten

With that, Anjie went to Jamie and grabbed the woman's arm. "Mrs. Qiao, come with me and don't bother her again."

Jia Mei knew she had no hope, so she had to be taken out of the ward and left the hospital by Anjie.

After they left, Joan ran was the only one left in the ward.

She still couldn't help crying silently.

I thought I wouldn't feel any more, but I cried for that man in the end.

From then on, I will never see you again