Mu Lanshu went to get a towel and wiped Chi Yiheng clean.
Chi Yiheng came here every day in the beginning, and Mu Lanshu also mentioned that he was busy at work, so he didn't have to run here every day.
Even if they were friends, there was no one like family. Did he come to the hospital every day as just a friend?
This made both Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian felt uncomfortable, especially since they knew that Chi Yiheng had never really let go of Gu Nian.
The more attentive Chi Yiheng was, the more regretful they felt.
Mu Lanshu felt that she was the one who started it, which made both of them uncomfortable, and she kept blaming herself for what she had done wrong.
And Gu Nian felt that since she couldn't respond to Chi Yiheng, she shouldn't hang on to him, let alone enjoy his care with peace of mind.
Happily, Chi Yiheng didn't feel that he had done much.
Both Gu Nian and Mu Lanshu mentioned it tactfully, but Chi Yiheng blocked them both in the name of friends.
Chi Yiheng wiped the rain off his body and put the slightly wet towel aside with a solemn expression.
Gu Nian's heart skipped a beat when she saw him, and she couldn't help but become frightened.
"What's wrong?" Gu Nian asked anxiously.
Chi Yiheng pursed his lips and said with heavy brows: "I have news about Chu Zhaoyang."
Gu Nian's heart skipped a beat. Because of Chi Yiheng's expression, she felt deep uneasiness and fear in her heart.
Gu Nian's hands and feet were cold, and she opened her mouth to ask, but found that she had no courage and could not make any sound.
Her throat felt like it was being strangled, and even her breathing was cut off.
"Gu Nian." Chi Yiheng said with difficulty, "What shall I say next? You...you must be strong. Don't..."
Gu Nian suddenly didn't want to listen to what Chi Yiheng said anymore, and her heart was gripped by deep fear.
It was as if there was an invisible dark hand holding her heart tightly.
Gu Nian's face turned pale, and her lips kept trembling, opening and closing them several times before he said in a trembling voice: "Why do you say that? Zhaoyang is fine, he must be fine. Tell me, he's fine."
Chi Yiheng pursed his lips tightly, exhaled deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Gu Nian, please calm down and listen to me."
Gu Nian unconsciously grasped the sheets with her hands, and the pure cotton fabric was balled up in her palms, wrinkled.
She kept shaking her head, not wanting to hear it.
Chi Yiheng's appearance was definitely not good news.
She would not accept any bad news about Chu Zhaoyang.
Because she was recovering from her injuries, she could not be discharged from the hospital, and Chi Yiheng had never said anything about Chu Zhaoyang.
She deceived herself and thought that if there was no news, it would be good news.
Since no one told her bad news, she could just assume that Chu Zhaoyang was fine and fine. He might be waking up at any time, or he might have already woken up.
At first, she was anxious to see how Chu Zhaoyang was doing.
But later, without Mu Lanshu's persuasion, she took the initiative to lock herself in this small place.
For no other reason than that she was afraid.
Afraid of hearing any bad news about Chu Zhaoyang, it would be better to know nothing, neither listen nor read.
Just hope that everything will be fine for Chu Zhaoyang.
But now, it was about to be broken by Chi Yiheng.
Chi Yiheng hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat on the hospital bed in front of Gu Nian, holding his hands on Gu Nian's shoulders.
Gu Nian didn't want to hear it, but he had to make her listen.
"Gu Nian." Chi Yiheng shouted, "Chu Zhaoyang didn't hold on. He has already...already left..."
Boom!
Gu Nian's mind went blank, and she couldn't hear anything Chi Yiheng said next.
She could only see his lips opening and closing as he spoke.
Gu Nian thought numbly, no, no.
That man who was as tall as a jade tree, how could he...how could he have gone?
He wanted to marry her, didn't he?
Gu Nian now would rather Chu Zhaoyang hate her and hate her for the rest of his life, as long as Chu Zhaoyang was still alive.
Hate her as long as he live.
She would rather face Chu Zhaoyang's hatred and listen to him scold her, tell her to go away, and let her never appear in front of him again.
It was impossible for him to marry her in this life.
Even if it's like Xiang Yulan, the scolding was so unpleasant.
As long as he lived, that's fine.
Nothing was more important than his life.
As long as he still stood between heaven and earth, as bright and bright as he did in the past, no matter what she was asked to pay, it was fine.
Over the past few days, she has been praying and worshiping all the gods and Buddhas in the sky. She has prayed to all the gods in China and the West.
She just hope that Chu Zhaoyang was fine. As long as he was fine, it will cost her her life.
It seemed that no god heard her prayers.
"Ah!" Gu Nian suddenly yelled crazily.
She lowered her head and pressed her hands firmly against her chest.
Her heart hurts as if it was being twisted, stabbed with a knife, or picked up by an awl.
She couldn't stop the pain, so she could only press her chest harder and harder, letting the pain on the outside fight against the pain on the inside.
She cried out loudly, and the heartbreaking pain came out of her screams.
"Nian Nian!" Mu Lanshu rushed over quickly, but didn't know what to say to Gu Nian.
She couldn't accept that Chu Zhaoyang was dead.
How could a good person be gone just because he was gone?
Therefore, Mu Lanshu didn't know how to comfort Gu Nian.
"Ah! No way! No way! He won't die! He won't die! How could he die! Wuwuwuwuwu..." Gu Nian cried and beat her own chest hard. heart position.
The fist hit the bone with a "thumping" sound.
No matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.
How could that outstanding man die?