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Chapter 042: Her Tears

Turn on the lights, change my shoes at the entrance and walk upstairs.

After entering the master bedroom, I took a shower and changed into my home clothes and went out to the study.

Mu Wange lies on his side between his room and study. When he goes to the study, he will inevitably pass through her room. When he sees the door opens, he stops.

With a snap, Gu Yanshen directly turned on the light. The dark space became bright in the room, and the light made him see at a glance. The bedroom was empty and she was not there.

It was already early morning and Mu Wange had not come back yet. Gu Yanshen's face was so dark.

He walked into the study, picked up the thin black mobile phone from the table, found Gao Jie's phone and pulled it over.

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Hospital

Mu Wange has been guarding outside the operation since 6 pm. The red light has been on. He can only occasionally see nurses or doctors coming out in a hurry and go in again.

Her feet were stuck with universal glue, and she stood there motionlessly. She watched the doctors and nurses coming in and out, and her throat seemed to be pinched. She wanted to come forward to ask about the progress of her mother's surgery, but she was afraid that they would delay their operation and affect the operation.

While waiting, one of the surgery was successful. Seeing the relatives and friends waiting outside crying excitedly, Mu Wange clenched his fists silently, praying in his heart that his mother's surgery would be successful.

After the early morning, when the pointer pointed to 1:30, another operation ended. When the door opened, the doctor walked out of it and said to his relatives and friends who were meeting him: "Jiemie, we have done our best."

"Doctor, think of a way, think of another way."

The night was too quiet, and the sad crying heart-wrenchingly touched the already tense nerves. Mu Wange couldn't help but red his eyes, and his eyes looked at the operating room becoming more and more blurred.

She didn't dare to let the tears fall, and took a deep breath to try to press them down. Soon, the corridor was quiet again.

Now only her mother's surgery is left, and she is the only one left in the corridor.

The night in winter is really cold, and the coldness comes from the bones. She is obviously wearing a thick down jacket, but it is useless and she doesn't feel any warmth.

The shoulders suddenly became warm, bringing her warmth on a cold winter night.

Mu Wange felt the warmth and didn't react for a long time. His eyes were looking to his side with a little dullness. When he saw Gu Yanshen, his mouth opened and wanted to ask him why he was here, but he couldn't say a word.

Gu Yanshen stood beside her, his height of 183 cm was like a mountain. His hands, who were wearing her coat, were still on her shoulders. When he took it back, he patted her gently.

A small comforting move made Mu Wange's tears suddenly burst out.

She kept holding on.

She was the only one outside the operating room. She dared not relax or cry, because she was afraid that she would become weak when she cried.

She cannot be weak.

You can't fall down, either.

But at this moment, his small comforting action seemed to touch the tear glands as if he had endured to the limit. Tears poured out freely, and more and more, and soon wet his face. The face of the man beside him became blurry, but his face became clearer and clearer.

Gu Yanshen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman standing beside her body, crying silently, and her big hands stretched out to wrap around her shoulders without being controlled by her brain, allowing her to lean into his arms and buried her face in his chest.

Tears quickly soaked the clothes on his chest, and the wet part looked like boiling boiling water, boiling hot.

When Gu Yanshen felt the wetness in his chest, the big hand that was buckled on her shoulder tightened and turned into a soothing pat when it was pulled apart.
Chapter completed!
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