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Chapter 391

"Mr. Gu! Yiran is awake!"
Qin Kexin held Lin Yiran's hand tightly and called to Gu Qingmo who was outside the ward.
Hearing the sound, the two people standing outside turned their heads at the same time.
Gu Qingmo frowned. The light-colored suit on his body had faint muddy marks, and the wrists of his white shirt were stained with red blood.
This was the first time Lin Yiran saw Gu Qingmo, who was always clean and refreshing, looking embarrassed.
She tried her best to hold Qin Kexin's hand and give her some response, but found that her arm had already been covered with a thick plaster, just like Ye Siyun.
Lin Yiran snorted softly.
Grandpa Li broke her arm...
Qin Kexin wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately. Like Gu Qingmo, his body was covered with traces of mud and water: "Yiran, you finally woke up...you scared us to death! What happened?
, why are you so embarrassed..."
Lin Yiran shook his head in panic, the red eyes looked heartbreaking.
She pursed her thin lips tightly and spoke calmly: "The child...isn't he gone..."
"Tell me, how could this child be saved after lying on the ground for several hours in the pouring rain?" Lu Jian frowned and spoke coldly to Lin Yiran.
Gu Qingmo walked past Lin Yiran and placed the thermometer on Lin Yiran's forehead.
Seeing that his body temperature had returned to normal, he slowly relaxed his frown.
The child is gone...
Lin Yiran didn't know how to express her grief, she just felt sorry for the unborn child.
Before he had time to see the world, he was killed by those ruthless and cold-blooded people...
Qin Kexin's voice became more choked, and she pushed away the broken hair on Lin Yiran's face distressedly: "Yiran...if you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in like this, it will break your body.
....."
Lin Yiran, who had tears in her eyes but did not cry, was so cold and scary.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were looking out of the ward with dull eyes.
Her fingers were trembling uncontrollably. She raised her left arm with great effort and pointed at the man outside the ward: "Let him go... let him go..."
Following the direction Lin Yiran pointed, he saw Li Hanxuan standing outside the ward.
Li Hanxuan's eyes were downcast, and his fair face showed sharp edges and coldness.
Lin Yiran woke up for so long, but Li Hanxuan did not step into the ward. He just stood outside the door and looked at the collapsed woman in the ward.
Qin Kexin stood in front of Lin Yiran, trying hard to control Lin Yiran's emotions: "Yiran... calm down... listen to me first...
"
Lin Yiran jumped off the hospital bed and immediately saw the flowers and supplements placed aside. Grandpa Li and Bai Jingrou at the checkout area once again angered her.
These two names were like a sharp dagger, piercing her wound hard.
Lin Yiran raised her head and looked at the cold-tempered man outside the door: "He...the Li family wants me dead, wants to kill my child...let him go...
....I don’t want to see him again.”
Her eyes dimmed a bit, and her indifference could not help but radiate when she looked at Li Hanxuan.
The adoration and love of the past have disappeared, leaving only resentment and alienation...
How to recover from a broken heart?
She was like a beggar, begging everyone in the Li family to let her go and let her children go.
Now the child is gone.
How can sending these things make up for the evil deeds they have done!
Lin Yiran slumped on the hospital bed weakly, the pain of her heart being torn apart far surpassed the pain of her broken arm.
She doesn't love it anymore.
I no longer want to love the man in front of me.
Seeing the true face of the Li family, Lin Yiran no longer has any regrets about her past self.
She wished she could be smart enough to see through Li Hanxuan's tricks at a glance, instead of being used by him to pieces and become embarrassed.
Lu Jian put his hands in the pockets of his dust-proof coat and glanced at Li Hanxuan who was standing outside: "The patient's emotions are very important. If she doesn't want to see the person, it's best to let that person leave as soon as possible."
Lu Jian's words were very simple. He had only one purpose: to let Li Hanxuan leave here.
"Doctor Lu..." Qin Kexin stood aside blankly, looked at Qing Mo, and was about to go out and ask Li Hanxuan to leave temporarily.
Li Hanxuan just walked to the door and left the ward after answering the phone.
Seeing him leaving, Lin Yiran's eyes once again fell on the bouquet of flowers sent by Bai Jingrou.
Pink roses are really beautiful.
But now, in Lin Yiran's eyes, everything is gray.
She could no longer appreciate the color of roses.
He raised his hand and wanted to throw the flower on the ground, but the moment he touched the flower, he paused.
What's wrong with these flowers...
They are grown for humans to appreciate, not for them to vent their anger on.
The soft-hearted and kind-hearted Lin Yiran still couldn't bring herself to throw away the flowers. She tore off the message note on it and accidentally cut her finger on the thorn of the rose.
Flower shops will clean the thorns of roses and wrap them into bouquets. Are these thorns left by Bai Jingrou as a gift to her?
If she had just been holding the roses like crazy and throwing them on the ground, her fingers would have been pricked by these thorns and would have bled.
Lin Yiran looked at the bouquet in front of her with dull eyes. She really wanted to thank herself for being soft-hearted and saving herself...
She held the card sent by Bai Jingrou tightly and threw it into the trash can.
The ward was so quiet that I could only hear everyone's breathing.
Qin Kexin held Lin Yiran's hand tightly, trying to comfort her emotions.
Ye Siyun said that she rushed back as soon as possible and asked her to comfort Lin Yiran and not to overwhelm her.
Lin Yiran opened her mouth, her eyes slightly red: "Mr. Gu... you said you would study abroad before, is it still too late for me to agree..."
"Your body needs to recover now." Lu Jian frowned slightly, standing next to the hospital bed, looking at Lin Yiran with complicated eyes.
Gu Qingmo looked at the haggard Lin Yiran and felt a little guilty.
If he hadn't forced Lin Yiran to come back to work, maybe she would have protected the child.
The corners of his mouth were bruised and he deliberately avoided Lin Yiran's eyes: "Okay. When your body recovers, I will help you go through the procedures to go abroad."
For the bruises on the corners of his mouth and the injuries on his body, Gu Qingmo really wanted to thank Li Hanxuan.
These were all "gifted" to him by Li Hanxuan.
"Thank you...I want to sleep for a while..."
Lin Yiran slowly moved to the bed. The pain in her arms made her bite her lips tightly, but she never said a word of pain.
Lying on the bed, she just closed her eyes, and the image of Song Yu driving accelerating suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
She clenched the corner of the quilt tightly with one hand in fear, resisting the soreness in her eyes.

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