Chapter 888

But before her fingers touched him, Fang's mother, who was hugged by Fang's father, yelled at her, "don't touch my son, you bastard, stay away from my son."

Fang's mother's eyes were red, and she looked like she was watching an enemy.

Cheng Jing Jing's hand shakes for a while, and finally fails to touch his cheek. He stops a centimeter away from his cheek, and his fingers slowly curl up, allowing the tears on his face to fall.

The nurse urged the patient, who had just finished the operation and couldn't stay here. Gu Bingqing then stood up to Cheng Jingjing and said, "aunt Fang is in an unstable mood now. You'd better leave first. Don't stimulate her here."

Yes, she is very redundant here. The only one who cares for her is because she has become a vegetable. She is really a bad luck star as Fang's mother said.

He will be OK. Cheng Jingjing prays in his heart and pushes back two steps. The nurse immediately pushes Fang Mingyu to the intensive care unit. Fang's father and mother follow him, leaving Cheng Jingjing standing alone in the operating room.

With empty pain in his heart, Cheng Jingjing has been standing there for a long time, but Mingyu is still worried. He asks the nurse the location of the intensive care unit and wants to go over and have a look.

Outside the intensive care unit, Gu Bingqing is the only one standing there. Fang's father and mother are not there. It must be that something happened to Fang Mingyu. He rushed to deal with the company's affairs. For fear that Fang's mother would make trouble here, he took her back to rest.

Cheng Jingjing walks over and puts his finger on the glass. Looking at Fang Mingyu on the bed, his eyes are full of emotion. He will be OK. His body is always so good. But why does he have a sense of fear in his heart? Instead, he pours on her and drowns her gradually.

"You don't deserve to be with him!" A cold voice came to her ears.

Cheng Jingjing blinks and tears come down. No wonder she just feels that her eyes hurt. She has been soaked in tears for so long.

She did not answer Gu Bingqing's words, still looking at Fang Mingyu inside.

"I began to like her when I was 20 years old, and I've liked him for more than ten years. It's longer than you know him, but you're luckier than me. You're the first to get his love!"

Cheng still didn't speak, just like a wooden man.

Gu Bingqing is a little stuffy. Looking at Fang Mingyu on the bed, who doesn't know if she can still wake up, her heart is as painful as an awl. She has even planned their future, but the day is not as good as the person. Fang Mingyu, who sent her home yesterday, is lying in the intensive care unit, dying today.

This makes her not hate Cheng Jingjing, the initiator.

When Cheng Jingjing comes over, she can see that Cheng Jingjing is very sad, but, no matter what, she wants to make her more sad. She should be more painful than Fang Mingyu lying on the bed.

It's very quiet around the intensive care unit. The air is so frozen that people want to suffocate. Gu Bingqing told Cheng Jingjing about the relationship between her and Fang Mingyu to let her know that her potential is inevitable. However, Cheng Jingjing seems to be deaf, and her words are still in the air, as if she speaks to herself naturally.

Gu Bingqing's heart is more stuffy.

They stood outside for a long time, until the lights in the corridor continued to light up, reflecting the dark night outside the window.

"You can leave. Aunt Fang will come back later. If you see her, it's estimated that she will make trouble again." Gu Bingqing took two steps forward and said to Cheng Jingjing, who was still sticking to the outside of the window.

It seems that Cheng Jingjing finally has a reaction. Yes, this is a hospital, not a grocery store. Although she is his wife and is the most qualified person to accompany him and take care of him, it is so funny that she has become the most unqualified person.

Cheng Jingjing turns around and walks towards the exit. It seems that her movement is a little slow because she has been standing for a long time. Just after a few steps, she hears Gu Bingqing say, "you don't have to come again. I don't think brother Mingyu wants to see you again!"

Cheng Jingjing had some slow movements. It was as if she had been stabbed in the heart by a sword. The raw pain spread to her heart and made her unable to breathe.

She didn't look back and left slowly.

Outside the hospital, the driver of Fang's car was waiting for her dutifully. When he saw her coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door for her to get on the car. Then he got on the car and waited for Cheng's designated place.

But Cheng Jingjing, who was sitting on the bus, was as motionless as if he had lost his soul. His big eyes were empty.

"Madam, shall I take you home first or..." The driver inquired carefully.

Cheng Jingjing wakes up, remembering that this is Fang's car, and her bag is still left in the Central Hospital, "go to the central hospital first!"

The driver promised to start the car and drive to the central hospital.

It's a fast drive. It's only half an hour away, but Cheng Qingning, who is immersed in his own thoughts, thinks it's only a few minutes.

Under the driver's reminder, Cheng Jingjing let the driver go back directly, while she went to Ma Xiuyuan's ward.When Ma Xiuyuan saw Cheng Jingjing at the door of the ward, he was surprised.

Although he has not known Cheng Jingjing for a long time, he has seen the process of crying, laughing and hurting, but he has never been so lost as he is now.

She was haggard, like a walking corpse, very different from her morning spirits, just like two completely different people.

He was physically inconvenient, but he sat up and looked at her anxiously.

Her bag is still lying quietly on the sofa. Even the books that fall from her hands in the morning still keep the same way she left in the morning. Everything here is the same as it was before, but the outside world has been overturned ever since.

"I'll get my bag. Are you better?" Cheng Jingjing takes a look at Ma Xiuyuan and asks softly.

She seemed to have cried. Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't hear any anger.

"I'm fine. Every time I come back from the gate of hell, I feel better!" Ma Xiuyuan didn't want to make her more worried. He raised his arm and said that he wanted to show her his biceps.

Cheng Jingjing looks at his thin and weak body, and his large hospital uniform is especially empty.

"That's good. I'll go first!" Cheng Jingjing picks up his bag and goes out.

Ma Xiuyuan wants to talk and stop. He is very worried about her current situation, but he is not good enough to take care of her. Now he hates his weak body for the first time. If he is as strong as a normal person, he can give her a safe harbor.

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