Wen Sitian's legs went weak and he almost knelt down.
"Sitian..."
Wen Sitian forced herself to calm down: "I'm fine. The doctor, my aunt..."
"You go in now to see her one last time."
Wen Sitian actually wanted to ask this.
"Thank you doctor."
Fan Meng said to Wen Sitian: "Sitian, you go in first, and we will handle the rest after you come out.
"Okay, then I'll go in first."
"Um."
After Wen Sitian went in and looked at Kong Yalan lying on it, she realized how serious her car accident was.
No wonder the doctor issued a critical illness notice as soon as she arrived.
Wen Sitian held her hand tightly: "Aunt..."
Kong Yalan looked at Wen Sitian and smiled reluctantly.
"Sitian, my aunt was sorry for what happened before. Do you still remember the miscarriage of Zhou Qinying's child in the stairwell last time?"
"I remember."
That was the most profound impression on her because she had never been framed like that.
But she didn't quite understand why her aunt would mention this matter at this time.
"Actually... Zhou Qinying and I have already discussed this, and the purpose is to put all the blame for her miscarriage on you."
"What……"
Wen Sitian had indeed doubted it before, just because there was no definite evidence.
Including what Zhou Qinying said in the ward last time, she was still taking chances.
But now that Kong Yalan is like this, she doesn't want to pursue anything.
"It's okay, aunt. I don't even know about these things, and it's all over. I don't blame you."
When Kong Yalan heard Wen Sitian say this, she seemed to feel a little more relaxed.
"Really? You really don't blame aunt..."
"I don't blame my aunt. If you have a good rest, you won't have to worry about my uncle's matters anymore. If I had known that he would not change his ways, I should have let you divorce him in the first place."
"Your uncle...hasn't your uncle been found yet?"
When Kong Yalan heard her say this, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Could it be that she would not even be able to see her husband until her death?
Wen Sitian shook his head: "Not yet, aunt, please don't worry about uncle. You have a good rest and don't talk yet."
She could feel Kong Yalan's breath getting weaker and weaker, and holding her hand, she could feel life gradually passing by in her hands.
In fact, for her, the psychological pressure is very high. This is the first time she has sent away her relatives, so she really hates the hospital.
She hated such a cold place, it was a place that separated her from her family forever.
Wen Sitian's hot tears couldn't stop falling. The tears blurred her vision, and she couldn't even see Kong Yalan's face clearly. Last time her brother died, at least she still had her aunt and Ayan by her side.
But now she only has Fan Meng by her side.
The man who told herself that she could rely on him was currently with another woman.
Wen Sitian told herself to be strong, she could not rely on He Yanyi forever, she could only rely on herself.
Kong Yalan finally reached out her hand and touched Wen Sitian's face with great difficulty.
"Sitian, my aunt is sorry for you in this life. From now on, you have to take good care of yourself and be careful about Zhou Qinying..."
Then Kong Yalan gradually closed her eyes, and her hand touching Wen Sitian gradually dropped weakly.
At that moment, Wen Sitian's psychological defense completely collapsed. She held Kong Yalan's hand tightly and shouted heartbreakingly.
"aunt……"
Fan Meng heard Wen Sitian's voice outside and hurried in because she was afraid that she couldn't bear it. She walked over and patted Wen Sitian on the shoulder.
The sound swirled in the throat before speaking out.
"Sitian, please forgive me."
Wen Sitian was crying in front of Kong Yalan's bed, trembling all over, and Fan Meng felt her pain.
She also felt sorry for Wen Sitian because the relatives around her left one by one. The dead people didn't care about anything, but for the living people, this was the biggest evil.
Fan Meng helped Wen Sitian go out, because there were more things waiting for them to deal with, and there was not much time to grieve now.
Under this situation, Fan Meng felt that it might not be easy for both of them to handle it, so she quietly called Xiao Huan and asked him to help.
Xiao Huan was very cheerful and agreed immediately. In fact, he had not finished the things at hand.
When Xiao Huan rushed over, Fan Meng was holding Weinstein's hand, dealing with the following matters, and needed to find a way to notify relatives.
At this moment, Wen Sitian had begun to recover gradually, unlike before, but Fan Meng knew that she was just pretending to be strong.
Wen Sitian was surprised when he saw Xiao Huan.
"Xiao Huan?"
"I'm here to help, you two should be too busy."
It was obvious that Xiao Huan came here running and panting.
Wen Sitian subconsciously glanced at Fan Meng, who pouted.
"There are so many things left that we can't handle, so we can only call Vice President Xiao."
Fan Meng knew that Wen Sitian never liked to trouble others, but Fan Meng was worried that if she did this for a few days, her body would be unable to bear it, and she also had an abortion before.
Xiao Huan explained to Wen Sitian: "Don't blame Fan Meng, I'm going to blame you. Why didn't you say anything about such a big thing? Do you still treat me as a friend?"
"I……"
Wen Sitian did not expect that he would be accused by Xingshi instead.
"Okay, I'm already here. I'll compile the list. You give me the list and I'll call them one by one. I also brought a few people over to help. Someone has to greet you, right?"
When Fan Meng heard this, she looked surprised: "That's great. You have to think carefully. If it were the two of us, we would be really busy."
"It's okay, I'm very busy now."
Xiao Huan ordered the people under his command to be distributed evenly, and Wen Sitian felt a lot more relaxed instantly.
She smiled: "Thank you."
"Thank you and come back later."
At this time, someone came to see Wen Sitian, a relative from Kong Yalan's side.
Wen Sitian said to Fan Meng and Xiao Huan: "I'll trouble you here."
Xiao Huan said confidently: "Go and do your work first, we are here."
Wen Sitian hurried over.
After she left, Xiao Huan asked Fan Meng: "What's going on? Why didn't I see Mr. He? Didn't Sitian notify him?"
"I called, but the call didn't go through."
"If the call is not cleared, why don't you continue the call?"
Xiao Huan was quite puzzled when he received the call. After all, Fan Meng probably wouldn't have called him if Mr. He was there.
Fan Meng sighed: "You still don't know Sitian's temperament. She won't fight if she can't get through, not to mention that Mr. He should be accompanying Zhou Qinying now."