Xiaoli was used to seeing life and death, and had no feelings about such a scene. She glanced at Yang Ruhai indifferently, and then sat on the bench. The pale lights of the hospital hit her face, making her face pale as well.
"How did you and Brother Hu meet? Can you tell me?" Xiaoli sat for a while, feeling a little bored, so he looked for something to say.
Yang Ruhai turned to look at her, "He didn't say that?"
Xiaoli sneered lightly, "He never talks nonsense!"
Yang Ruhai said calmly: "Me too!" The two sat quietly without talking anymore. Yang Ruhai saw Xiaoli's tired face from the glass door, and then thought of Hu Jinming's tiredness today. She was his subordinate.
It must be very hard too
When Xiaoli fell asleep, he sat on the bench and slept soundly.
She has a beautiful silhouette and long eyelashes. Such a woman who lives on a knife's edge must have a lot of darkness and anger in her heart. Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life, but life never allows people to make choices? Yang Ruhai felt a pity in his heart and stood up to help her.
Get pillows and quilts
Xiaoli woke up at six o'clock in the morning. When she woke up, she saw herself lying on a hospital bench with a quilt covering her body and a soft pillow on her head. Yang Ruhai was still standing in front of the glass, quietly.
Jing looked at the woman in the intensive care unit
"What's going on with her?" Xiaoli stood up and asked. For Yang Ruhai to be so attracted to her, this person must not be simple.
Yang Ruhai said slowly: "Her name is Mr. Dong Guo!"
"What?" Xiaoli didn't understand for a moment.
Yang Ruhai turned around and looked at her, "You have something to do at seven o'clock, go quickly."
Xiaoli was stunned again, "How do you know I have something to do at seven o'clock?"
"You said it in your dream!" Yang Ruhai took out a card, "This psychiatrist is familiar to me, go and see him!"
Xiao Li picked up the card and said contemptuously: "No need!" She turned and left, put the card into her pocket with nimbly fingers, and left proudly.
Yang Ruhai had three caesarean sections to perform on this day. It felt really wonderful to have three lives born from her hands. She looked at the pink baby announcing their arrival with a cry, and there was a soft emotion in her heart that was breeding life.
That's it, there must be an end if there is a beginning
Chang Lijun, the proprietress of the coffee shop, was in very bad condition for a time and is now in a critical stage. Her parents have come and cried half to death in front of the intensive care unit. They only have one daughter. They have taught her etiquette, justice and integrity since she was a child, and taught her how to be a good person. When Yang Ruhai told them
, Chang Lijun was lying inside to save others. Although the two of them were still sad, they felt more comfort after all.
After Chang's father finished crying, he asked: "Where is Junyuan? Why don't you see him?"
Yang Ruhai could only say: "He has gone home to rest temporarily."
Chang's mother has been crying since she received the call, and now she is crying even harder, her voice is hoarse, "Junyuan loves Lijun so much, he must be heartbroken, let him rest well, and take care of the child."
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Yang Ruhai felt uncomfortable. She had convinced herself a long time ago not to fall into the emotions of the world, otherwise she would be the one who would suffer in the end. However, her emotions were never under control. In the end, she still followed the people around her to rejoice and sorrow.
She called Public Security Bureau Chief Li Zhewen and asked him to find Junyuan, the owner of the cafe.
The busiest time in the cafe is not during the main meal, but after about four o'clock in the afternoon, when the number of customers gradually decreases. Junyuan is sitting at the cashier of the cafe, unable to let go of so many things.
He admitted that he did have a crush on Xiaocui for a moment, and he had sex with her because of a drunken incident. Afterwards, he always distanced himself from her and did not want to associate with her. In his heart, what he loved most was always his wife Lijun and himself.
He originally wanted to cover up the bad relationship between his family and Xiao Cui, but in the end because of Xiao Cui's constant entanglement, Chang Lijun still found out. That is, the night before the accident, Xiao Cui sent him a message, and he happened to go
Chang Lijun took a shower, and the message was seen by Chang Lijun. He did not explain and confessed everything. Chang Lijun was sad and angry, but she did not file for divorce. The two had a cold war all night.
He really knew his mistake, and he even thought that as long as she forgives him, he can do anything
However, it was too late. In order to get revenge on Xiao Cui, she pushed Xiao Cui onto the road. He didn't believe it at first, but Xiao Cui found two witnesses from that day. They both testified that it was indeed Chang Lijun who pushed Xiao Cui.
She went out, but because she used too much force, she twisted her foot and threw herself out, so she was the one who was hit by the car in the end.
You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you will not live if you commit the sins yourself!
He was heartbroken. He didn't know why Chang Lijun became like this. She usually couldn't bear to trample ants to death.
"Boss, the police are coming for you!" the waiter came over and said
"Hello, my name is Li Zhewen, and I am the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. These two are police officers from the branch. We are here about Ms. Chang Lijun!" Li Zhewen said gently.
Junyuan's face turned pale and his heart sank. What should come will always come. He stood up and said: "Director Li, I am her husband."
Li Zhewen said: "Can I talk to you?"
Junyuan pointed to the table in the corner and said, "Let's go over there to talk." After that, he took a deep breath and went straight to the corner.
Li Zhewen walked over with the two police officers. Looking at Junyuan's sad expression, he comforted: "Don't worry, your wife is a kind person and will get better."
Junyuan was stunned, looked up at Li Zhewen, opened his mouth slightly, and quickly pressed Li Zhewen's hand and asked: "You think she is good? She, wasn't she the one who pushed Xiaocui out?"
Li Zhewen said seriously: "Why do you think so? We saw from the surveillance video of the road section that your wife had an argument with a young woman named Xiaocui, and was pushed down by Xiaocui and sprained her foot. Xiaocui was crossing the road.
I almost got hit by a car, but it was your wife who bravely pushed her away regardless of her feet and saved her life. If she hadn't injured her feet, she could have avoided it and wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury."
Junyuan burst into tears. He suddenly picked up the coffee cup on the table and hit his head hard. Blood suddenly poured out and fell on his white shirt drop by drop.
His sudden behavior surprised Li Zhewen and the two police officers, and they quickly dragged him away. Li Zhewen asked, "Why are you bothering?"
Junyuan cried and shouted: "I am an idiot, I am a fool, how could I think she would do such a thing?"
Li Zhewen asked the police to take him to the hospital. People who love each other should stay together. Shouldn't they trust each other and cherish each other? Why should they doubt each other and hurt each other? Thinking of the woman who has always occupied his heart, a soft feeling spread in his heart.
bitter
Junyuan covered his head and stood in front of the intensive care unit. He looked at his wife whose throat was filled with blood. Her originally gentle and clean face was now as pale as white paper. She was lying there quietly, with no sign of life in sight, only the heart.
The electrical testing instrument makes a sad sound
His father-in-law and mother-in-law thought he was too sad, and ignored his own sadness, so they quickly persuaded him. He looked at his loving parents-in-law, and his heart felt as painful as a sharp knife. His cell phone kept ringing, and messages kept coming.
After entering, he took it out and took a look. It read: Where are you? Why don't you answer the phone? I'm worried about you! He pressed the power off button, his face as cold as winter ice.