He had always known that Qiao Ran only had friendship with him and had no love between a man and a woman.
So before confessing his love, he was prepared to be rejected by Qiao Ran. Thinking about it this way, his heart didn't hurt so much.
Gu Sinian quickly adjusted his mentality and said with gentle eyes: "It's important for you to participate in the competition. If you need my help, just say it. Over the years, doctors in the world have always looked down on Beihong Country's medical skills. To save Beihong Country's face, fight against
It’s up to you to save those who look down on Beihong’s medical skills.”
"Brother Gu, don't have such high hopes for me. Elite and famous doctors from all over the world are gathered together, and there are so many talents. I can only say that I will do my best. It's getting late. Brother Gu, please go home."
Qiao Ran called him 'Brother Gu' one after another, and Gu Sinian knew that this was Qiao Ran's rejection signal for his release.
"Just try your best, call me if you need anything!"
Holding back the pain in his heart, Gu Sinian left with a smile.
Watching Gu Sinian leave, Qiao Ran looked at Cheng Zhiyuan: "Let's go to your office!"
The whole time, Wen Shimo next to Cheng Zhiyuan was regarded as nothing but air. It would be a waste to look at him more than once.
"Ah Mo, I'm going to the office, you should go back and rest too!" Cheng Zhiyuan quickly caught up with Qiao Ran and walked side by side to the office with Qiao Ran.
Wen Shimo looked at the backs of the two people walking side by side, his eyes were deep, and a dark light flashed through his eyes.
…
Qiao Ran did not go to his office with Cheng Zhiyuan, but went to the psychiatric inpatient building.
After Xu Xueman saw the video of Song Wanrou admitting that she killed Song Wanqing and Song Yuyuan, she couldn't accept that her daughter killed her son and daughter, and she suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.
After being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and regaining consciousness, he went crazy.
After evaluation, the doctor concluded that it was a stress disorder.
After Song Zhiyuan learned that the person he had been sleeping with for many years was a terrifying woman who learned magic, his selfish nature was exposed and he asked for a divorce from Xu Xueman.
But because Xu Xueman was crazy, in order to avoid being imaged as a scumbag again and affecting the image of the Song Group, Song Zhiyuan sent Xu Xueman to the best No. 1 Hospital in Ancheng for treatment.
Qiao Ran opened the door and saw Xu Xueman wearing hospital clothes, with messy hair, and three dolls placed on the hospital bed. She was lying on her side, patting the dolls gently, and murmuring gentle words.
The pink female doll has Qingqing written on it, the green female doll has Rourou written on it, and a blue male doll wearing a navy uniform has Yuan'er written on its chest.
Xu Xueman patted the pink doll with Qingqing written on it: "Be good Wanqing, don't cry Wanqing, mommy will sing to you, only moms are good in the world, and children with moms..."
Before the song was finished, her voice turned into a crisp and sharp boy's voice: "Mom, mom, I'm thirsty."
She immediately switched to a nervous and gentle voice and said: "Mom's beloved Yu Yu is thirsty. Yu Yu, wait a moment, mom, mom will give you some water right now!"
Xu Xueman sat up as she spoke, picked up a glass of water on the bedside and poured water into the blue doll's mouth. The water rolled down the doll and flowed onto the sheets.
It wasn't until she finished pouring the glass of water that she put the doll down and said in a loving voice: "Yuyu will go to bed when he's full!"
"Ah...ah...ah..." the baby girl's crisp cry sounded in the ward.
Because there was only a small orange lamp on the bedside, the baby girl's cry was clearly very clear, but because the sound came from Xu Xueman's mouth, it made Qiao Ran feel his scalp numb for no reason.
"Rourou, you are hungry. You want to eat grandma. Rourou, be good. Mommy will feed you grandma right now!" Xu Xueman said as she gently picked up the green doll and reached out to lift up the hospital clothes.
Seeing this, Cheng Zhiyuan quickly turned around and walked out of the ward.
Qiao Ran saw Xu Xueman really feeding the green baby with motherly love on her face, patting the baby's head while feeding and singing gentle children's songs.
Suddenly, the loving light in her eyes was replaced by a sharp and sinister gaze. She pulled the baby's hair, slapped the baby's face wildly, and gritted her teeth with a ferocious expression.
"You little beast, you killed your brother and sister. I can't let you, this little evil, grow up. I will kill you. I will kill you..."
"Ah...ah...Mom...Mom..."
After Xu Xueman went crazy, the baby's helpless cry came out of her mouth. The sinister and crazy look in her eyes was slowly replaced by endless regret. She held the three babies tightly in her arms, and her tears burst like a flood.
"I'm sorry, Rourou. It's mom's fault. It's all mom's fault. Mom shouldn't have let you learn magic. This time, mom will raise you up with her own hands. You will love each other with your brothers and sisters..."
"I have a family, a happy family. My parents love me, and my brothers and sisters dote on me..."
Qiao Ran looked at Xu Xueman, whose eyes were full of calculation and shrewdness in the past, turned into the crazy and divided woman in front of her, with one person playing multiple roles, and there was a deep thought in his eyes.
Several of the hospital's most authoritative psychiatrists evaluated Xu Xueman's treatment. The evaluation conclusions of so many people cannot be false.
Xu Xueman is really crazy.
But Qiao Ran still felt that Xu Xueman was the one who gave Lei Shan the poison.
No mother in the world can accept the fact that her child killed her own child.
The mother who was deeply stimulated could not forget the hatred engraved in her bones and blood even if she went crazy.
"Xu Xueman, do you still remember me?" As Qiao Ran's voice sounded, the lights in the room also turned on.
Xu Xueman quickly hid several dolls under the quilt. Seeing Qiao Ran's terrifying expression, she shouted hysterically: "Turn off the lights quickly, turn off the lights quickly. My children can't sleep without lights. They can't sleep well."
It won’t grow big, please turn off the light quickly, turn off the light quickly.”
"Xu Xueman, don't pretend to be crazy. Your eldest daughter Song Wanqing and second son Song Yuyuan have been killed by your youngest daughter Song Wanrou who sent you to learn magic." Qiao Ran's eyes were cold and his voice was without any warmth.
Looking into Xu Xueman's eyes he said.
Taotian's hatred suddenly burst out of Xu Xueman's eyes, and she yelled crazily: "You bad woman, you are lying, my child is not dead, my Wanrou is gentle, kind, innocent and cute, she will not kill her brother
My sister’s.”
Qiao Ran walked towards Xu Xueman step by step, and Xu Xueman backed away with fear in her eyes.
Qiao Ran opened the quilt, lifted the blue male doll's legs and threw it on the ground. He stepped on the doll's head and rolled it around, looking into Xu Xueman's eyes with a smile.
"Look at it, it doesn't cry at all. It's not your child. Your child is already dead."
"Ah...my Yuan'er, you hurt my Yuan'er, I'm going to fight you to the death!" Xu Xueman said, rushing towards Qiao Ran like a mad lioness, stretching out her hands to pinch Qiao Ran's neck.
Qiao Ran grabbed Xu Xueman's extended hand, quickly turned her body around, put her hands behind her back, and pressed her face against the bed, making her unable to move.
"Xu Xueman, you yourself failed to learn the magic from a young age. You knew how cruel and terrifying the process of learning the magic was, but you still sent your ten-month-pregnant daughter to learn the magic and become its inheritor.
When things go to extremes, things must turn against each other. After Song Wanrou was tortured by those perverted and twisted things, she was bound to find a source of vent to balance her inner resentment.
From the day you sent the newborn Song Wanrou to learn magic, you established the hidden danger of killing your own child. Therefore, the person who really killed Song Wanqing and Song Yuyuan was not your little daughter Song Wanrou.
Rou, but you!
It was you, a mother, who personally killed your beloved son and daughter." Qiao Ran bent her body, and a voice like hell rang in Xu Xueman's ears.