Chapter 1186

"Leg hurt?" Cold Che's sight falls on her leg, above is hit thick bandage, cannot see is fracture or what.

Su Xiangwan did not answer.

Seeing this, Han Che said again: "I heard that Mu Beiting is going to die."

Su Xiangwan's sight was cold and said in a cold voice, "he will not die."

"Well, if you are a man, you will die. If he doesn't have any three heads and six arms, how can he not die?" Han Che sneered.

Su Xiangwan was not in the mood to argue with him. He said in a deep voice, "if you only want to say this, I won't be with you."

As a result, Su turned his wheelchair and didn't want to waste time with him.

She was slow and turned around after a while.

Han Che's sight fell on her back and suddenly called her out: "Hey, do you remember what I said? If you get too much, you will lose. In a sense, he helped you change your life style. You know, this kind of person usually doesn't end well. "

Listening to his words, Su Xiangwan's hands began to tremble.

She did not turn around and whispered, "do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Han Che once again said: "follow me, I take you and the child to leave."

Su Xiangwan lowered her eyes to cover her sarcasm without making a sound.

Soon someone came forward to push up the wheelchair for her, and Su Jincheng also came to hear the news.

They returned to the operating room, which was still quiet.

Time has suddenly become particularly long, every minute and every second with suffering.

Su Xiangwan can't help but think of Han Che's words, so is she harming him?

She didn't believe what Hanche said.

Can think about it, but had to admit with a bitter smile, if it was not for her, Mu Beiting and Li Qingqing would not have any intersection.

And she won't do this.

Previous life He should have been fine at this time in the previous life.

Time is particularly long, but in the silence of a group of people fleeting.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was zero in the night.

For six or seven hours, Su Xiangwan maintained a posture and did not move. Su Jincheng frowned and said in a warm voice, "evening, accompany me downstairs for a walk."

Su looked at him stupidly: "brother..."

"Be obedient." She was lifted up in a wheelchair.

Su looked at the direction of the operating room and was silent at last.

What's the use of her staying here?

Maybe it's because of her that everything is so bad.

Su Jincheng pushed her to take the elevator and went down the stairs. She put on a hat to cover most of her face.

It's cold outside, with some winter chill.

But the air that can circulate let her feel a little smoother, less depressed, far away from the strong smell of disinfection water, a lot of spirit.

Su Jincheng pushed her to a tree, and the branches were covered with snow in winter.

He squatted on her side, gently holding her hand: "late night, what are you thinking?"

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his light and warm eyes showed a soft voice: "do you think I hurt him?"

"If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be dead or alive."

Su Jincheng held her hand and said in a deep voice: "if it wasn't for you, I don't know if he would be injured, but I know that he will be less happy."

Happy?

Su Xiangwan was in a trance.

He didn't seem very happy when he remembered his previous life.

At least Zhao Xinning and have been husband and wife for so long, but it's just nominal.