"If Shi Chen is alive, as long as he is not married, even if we are together, I can turn a blind eye and no one else will interfere. What kind of gap is between your fingers and his? You were clear about it at the beginning, why suddenly now? Have you become so naive? With you? You can't even compare to Cinderella, who has no background, because you have a corrupt official father."
Chi Huan closed his eyes, and tears fell down. The cold wind blew, making it even more chilly.
But there was no cry in her voice, and she sounded calmer, "So, it was other members of your Lawrence family who caused him to have a car accident?"
Lawrence snorted coldly, "Going back to Lancheng from the ancient town where your crew was filming, there was a nearly forty-minute drive on a highway with very little traffic. He didn't take anyone with him when he sent you off yesterday. If it were me, I have been staring at him for a long time and wanted to attack him, and of course I will not miss such a good opportunity. Just thank God that he is alive. If it had been anyone else, he would have been a corpse in the morgue."
Chi Huan felt cold in her heart as she listened. She gritted her teeth and endured it for a long time before saying, "I have canceled the wedding, and he has now believed that I don't love him very much. Lawrence, if you don't have the ability to let him go back, that's yours." Question, what’s the use of always forcing me?”
Lawrence's old and powerful voice said slowly, "I originally... didn't plan to be so quick. I didn't expect that they would attack him so early, and I didn't expect that they would succeed so easily."
With a sneer, he followed, "That's why I say that the presence of a woman will corrode his will and greatly reduce it to its original level."
"I just want to ask you, did you really love Mo Shiqian's mother? If you didn't, why did your father bother to break her up in the first place? If you loved...how could you turn your nose up at love?"
Lawrence was silent for nearly ten seconds.
When Chi Huan thought he was not going to talk anymore and was about to hang up the phone, he said calmly, "I have loved her so far, maybe until I die, she will still be my favorite woman, but so what, She is my favorite woman, but love is not the most important thing."
yes.
In fact, he had given up long ago. No matter how much he missed it, he had given up.
… …
Chi Huan originally wanted to take a taxi back, but as soon as he raised his hand to stop the taxi, he received a call from An Ke who was looking for her, so he asked her to drive her back to Lancheng.
As for whether to go to the hospital to see Mo Shiqian—
Maybe rationally she shouldn't go.
But at this time, she didn't have any sense, and she had no idea not to go.
It took nearly two hours of driving to reach the hospital.
On the way, she also saw a damaged guardrail. One section was severely deformed. You can imagine how tragic the situation was at that time.
When she arrived at the hospital, she learned that although Mo Shiqian had come out of the operating room, he was still lying unconscious in the intensive care unit.
The person guarding outside the ward was not Feng Xing... but Liang Manyue.
When Chi Huan saw her, his heart sank and he felt very uncomfortable.
Even though she was ready to break up with Mo Shiqian and understood that there would definitely be another woman in his life, she still inevitably felt uncomfortable when she saw Liang Manyue standing guard outside his ward on her behalf.
Chi Huan tried his best to put away the discomfort and asked calmly, "How is he?"
Liang Manyue glanced at her and answered, "No, the doctor said that blood transfusion is still needed. The hospital contacted several hospitals in Lancheng but none of them had his blood type... so Feng Xing went to look for it."
"When did you come here?"
"last night."
"How did you know?"
Liang Manyue frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with her asking so many questions, and said impatiently, "Tang Yueze told me."
Tang Yueze
"So, have you reconciled before?"
Liang Manyue turned her face away, looked in another direction, avoided Chi Huan's gaze, and said stiffly, "No."
"so… "
Chi Huan probably guessed that they had not reconciled, but they were still connected in the end. Tang Yueze took the initiative to tell her about Mo Shiqian's injury, probably because he no longer wanted to fight for it, but he still gave her a chance to choose.
She said calmly, "Aren't you afraid that he will be angry when you are standing outside another man's ward like a girlfriend?"
"Should I still worry about whether he is angry in this situation?" Chi Huan looked into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, "Then why didn't you call me to inform me?"
"I..." Liang Manyue looked into her eyes and felt an inexplicable thorn in her eyes. The situation was so chaotic last night that she never thought of calling Chi Huan, or in other words, she subconsciously avoided the problem.
"I don't have your number."
Chi Huan didn't express any opinion on this, and just said lightly.
With the nurse's permission, she entered the ward and took a quick look at the unconscious man.
Leng Yi's handsome face was lifeless at this time, showing a bloodless white color. There were scars on his forehead and lower jaw. She looked down at him.
One look at it makes your heart twitch.
I wanted to touch his outline with my hands, but I never dared to touch it.
She knew that he was not in a good mood when he left last night, because she never expressed any affirmation he wanted... So was he still absent-minded when driving back
After leaving the intensive care unit, Chi Huan walked straight to the elevator.
Liang Manyue thought she was leaving and asked dissatisfiedly, "Shi Qian is still in a coma, where are you going?"
"I have something to do."
Except for Liang Manyue, Feng Xing left enough bodyguards, and Lawrence's group should not dare to take action in the hospital.
However, Chi Huan did not leave, but went to the top floor of the rooftop.
She called Lawrence again and asked coldly and sarcastically, "Several hospitals happen to be out of blood of Mo Shiqian's blood type. Is it you who did it?"
Lawrence said calmly, "Negative blood is a rare blood type, and he lost a lot of blood in a car accident and required a large amount of blood. It is normal that there is not enough blood."
"I don't need you to tell me whether it's reasonable or not, you just need to tell me if you did it."
"If it's me, what can you do? Do you think Feng Xing can beat me, or can you find the blood he needs?"
"You want to force me to exchange Mo Shiqian's property and equity for the blood that saved his life? Do you think I'm a fool? It's true that I can't bear to see him die. Can you just watch him die of excessive blood loss? "
"Yes. After all, we all want him to live. In this way, I don't need you to transfer his property."
Chi Huan raised his eyes, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple. You can go back to that ancient town now and continue filming."