Everything Qiao Ruoxing wanted to say was choked in her throat, and she couldn't say a word anymore.

Yes, how could Gu Jingyan be her support!

"Qiao Ruoxing?"

Gu Jingyan raised his voice, but the strange silence on the other end made him inexplicably confused.

After several seconds, Qiao Ruoxing's voice came, "I have something to do today, can you change the time?"

Gu Jingyan sneered, "Another time? Qiao Ruoxing, do you think I'm as idle as you? It's you who keeps saying you want a divorce, and you're the one who disappears at the critical moment. What on earth do you want to do?"

Qiao Ruoxing's face turned pale and her voice was hoarse as she said, "I really have something to do today and I can't leave. You can decide which day you are free and I will arrive on time."

"I don't have time to make trouble with you!"

After saying this coldly, Gu Jingyan hung up the phone.

Qiao Ruoxing clutched her phone and laughed at herself for a long time.

Every time, when she needed Gu Jingyan the most, he was never there. Her hopes had been disappointed for a long time, and suddenly she no longer looked forward to him.

She sat alone in the silent waiting room and spent a long hour. She didn't wake up until the nurse came to inform her that she was being transferred to a ward.

He Yurou was rescued without any incident, but the doctor told Qiao Ruoxing that her mother's body functions had begun to decline significantly, which was not a good sign, and asked her to be mentally prepared.

Qiao Ruoxing thanked her, sent the doctor away, and asked the nurse to help with a basin of hot water.

Seeing her going to get a towel, the nurse quickly said, "Miss Qiao, let me do it."

"It's okay. I'll do it myself. Sister, you can go and rest. I'll call you if necessary."

Seeing her say this, the nurse also left.

Qiao Ruoxing wrung out the water on the towel, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped He Yurou's body.

It has been six years since the accident occurred, and He Yurou has been lying in the hospital bed in this state for six years.

The muscles all over her body have almost atrophied, and her body lying on the hospital bed is haggard. She can only rely on nutrient solution to maintain life every day. Even so, this body is still getting weaker day by day.

Maybe one day when she opens her eyes, she will never see her again.

People are really strange. He Yurou was not very kind to her when she was a child. She was a strict mother and disciplined herself very strictly. The child was more like a piece of work that she carefully crafted. Motherly love was only for her to fulfill her expectations.

Accessory products.

However, the child's dependence on the mother seems to be innate. Even the harsh maternal love is something she cannot give up. Even if He Yurou lies like this for the rest of her life, she will not be so afraid when walking in the world.

Fortunately, she is still alive.

She wiped her front half carefully, and when she turned over, she had no choice but to ask a nurse for help.

After finishing all this, I was sweating profusely.

The bathroom in He Yurou's ward only supplies hot water after eight o'clock in the evening.

The nurse said that there was a public bathroom downstairs specifically for the use of escorts, so she could go there to wash herself, and she kindly lent her a set of clothes.

Qiao Ruoxing thanked her and took the toiletries to the public bathroom the nurse told her about.

It was dinner time in the hospital, so there was almost no one in the bathroom.

When I came out of the shower, I felt much refreshed and my head didn't hurt as much as before.

The sky outside has turned gray, and it's already half past seven.

The temperature was high during the day, and the evening breeze was also warm. Qiao Ruoxing did not rush back, but went to the terrace on the second floor to enjoy the breeze.

In addition to the Weibo private messages on her phone, only Tang Xiaoxiao sent her a WeChat message, asking her where she had been and why she hadn't come back yet.

Qiao Ruoxing replied to her, "It's at my mother's place."

Tang Xiaoxiao quickly replied, "How is Auntie?"

"It's still the same."

"It's good news as usual. Maybe someday a miracle will happen and Auntie will wake up."

After hearing her comfort, Qiao Ruoxing felt better and replied, "For your good advice, you can go to bed tonight. I will probably go back later."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

Qiao Ruoxing gave her a "love you" expression in reply.

"Click——"

The surroundings suddenly lit up, and Qiao Ruoxing turned around suddenly. A few meters away from her, a gentle-looking man was holding a mobile phone, the camera was facing her, and he was staring at her for a moment.

Seeing her turn around, the man seemed stunned for a moment and smiled shyly.

Qiao Ruoxing pursed her lips, stood up, walked to the man, grabbed his phone, and said coldly, "No one told you that taking random photos of strangers is an infringement of portrait rights? What's the password?"

The man was startled and seemed a little funny, but he still reported a series of numbers, "0712".

After Qiao Ruoxing unlocked the screen, she found that there was only one photo taken just now, which was the night scene downstairs, and there was no photo of her.

It only took a few seconds from the time the flash turned on to when she rushed over to grab the phone. The other person didn't have the opportunity to delete the photo. The only explanation was that they weren't taking pictures of her at all.

Qiao Ruoxing: "..."

Large social death scene.

How should she make amends for herself?

Just as she was thinking about how to restore her aggressive image, the other party took the initiative and said, "I'm sorry, I just think the scenery downstairs is beautiful, and you misunderstood."

Qiao Ruoxing hurriedly walked down the steps, "It's me who should say I'm sorry. I'm too sensitive. I'm so sorry."

She handed the phone to the other party and said, "The photos you took are very nice. Are you the photographer?"

The man smiled and said, "No, it's just a hobby. I see you are so keen on flash lights. Has anything happened before?"

Qiao Ruoxing was not a person who could talk openly to strangers, but the man's voice was gentle and pleasant, which somehow made people feel close to him. She couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It was just that I was photographed by a street photography team. They posted it online without processing the photos. It caused a lot of trouble to me, so I am quite sensitive to this kind of thing."

"No wonder." Mo Mingxuan smiled, "You are very photogenic. I can probably understand the photographer's intention of not processing the photos. Of course, this is illegal."

Being praised by others will make people feel happy, not to mention such praise of high emotional intelligence, Qiao Ruoxing feels much better.

Just when she was about to speak, the nurse called. She didn't know what was said there. Qiao Ruoxing's eyes lit up a little. She hung up the phone and quickly said to the man, "Thank you." She grabbed her clothes and felt like the wind.

Ran out.

Mo Mingxuan froze on the spot, then started laughing again.

When he returned to the ward, Shen Qingchuan was asking the nurse to be gentle when he saw Mo Mingxuan come in and said, "I repay you for leaving me here and ran away. When you left, my foot was broken."

, now that you are back and I have my hand pricked by glass again, do you think you are trying to kill me?"

Mo Mingxuan patted his shoulder, "Your hand was injured very well today."
Chapter completed!