My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

Chapter 569: Wrong interpretation

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The wilderness is endless and the cold wind blows.

Mu Yu ran forward as hard as she could with bare feet and thin clothes, because her brother Yihan was right in front.

"Brother Yihan, slow down! Wait for me!" She shouted breathlessly.

"Xiaoyu, stop chasing me and go back."

Xin Yihan's familiar voice sounded in front, as gentle as before.

But she couldn't see him, and could only vaguely see a vague figure walking directly in front of her.

However, even though she tried her best, she still couldn't catch up with him.

She finally couldn't run anymore, put her hands on her thighs, gasped for air, and stared straight ahead, for fear that if she blinked, she wouldn't even be able to see the blurry figure in front of her.

"Don't chase me back."

The familiar voice became increasingly distant, hollowing out her heart.

Gritting her teeth, she moved her tired body forward again, calling "Brother Yihan" in a hoarse voice.

Finally, the blurry figure disappeared from her eyes, and even the distant response could not be heard.

She also exhausted her last bit of strength, her legs weakened, and she fell to the ground, clutching two handfuls of yellow sand and wailing in despair.

"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu, wake up! Wake up!"

"Silly boy, it's okay. Be good."

"Doctor! Doctor!"

A series of noisy sounds made Mu Yu's ears hurt. She wanted to get rid of these sounds that were affecting her search for Brother Yihan, but her throat seemed to have suddenly lost her voice. She couldn't say what she wanted to say, and her eyelids were extremely heavy. , making her unable to clearly see the scene in front of her, she could only subconsciously clenched the two handfuls of yellow sand in her hands, looking forward to a miracle happening.

Someone is crying.

Someone was calling her name.

Someone was shaking her body vigorously.

Her whole body seemed to be restrained and she could no longer take a step forward.

At this moment, Xiao Yuran, full of resentment, suddenly stood in front of her and pointed a gun at her sharply: "It was you who killed Yihan! You murderer! I want to avenge Yihan!"

"No! It's not me! I..."

"boom!"

"ah"

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu!" A hug hugged her tightly, and a sonorous and powerful voice sounded in her ears at the same time, "As long as dad is here, you don't have to be afraid if the sky falls!"

Mu Yu, whose whole body was shaking, finally opened his eyes and looked in front of him with horror.

dad? !

mom? !

grandfather? !

Why are they here

The original panic in her eyes suddenly turned into confusion.

And who were the people standing with them that she didn't know

Where is this

Aren't you chasing Brother Yihan in the desert

Why are you lying on the bed again

White... potion smell...

It turns out she is in the hospital.

Her mind slowly came to her senses.

However, after she woke up, her heart began to hurt again.

Brother Yihan is dead and she can no longer catch up.

"My dear daughter, don't cry. Everything is over." Mu Ziyao wiped the tears from his daughter's eyes distressedly.

"I don't blame you for Yihan's death. It was his life."

"Meiling!" Mu Ziyao clearly felt Mu Yu's body tremble and immediately scolded his wife.

"What's the use of escaping? Facing it calmly is the last word!" Hu Meiling glanced at Mu Ziyao dissatisfied, took Mu Yu's hand and said seriously, "Mom knows you have always regarded Yihan as your brother. treat

, I am also grateful from the bottom of my heart that he brought you out of the haze, so I am very sad about his death. Mom can understand your feelings. You can be sad and uncomfortable for him, but you should not blame yourself for his death. His death has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to feel guilty for this at all! You should not become decadent because of his death! Let me finish! "

Seeing that Mu Ziyao wanted to interrupt her several times, Hu Meiling shouted at him angrily. When she looked at Mu Yu again and spoke, her voice was a little softer, "Yihan is just a passer-by in your life. In the future, Dad Mom will also become a passer-by in your life. You must learn to accept the hurried footsteps of passers-by, and you must cherish the people who are always by your side, care about you and love you. "

"Ah Huan really cares about you." Mu Ziyao agreed with his wife's words this time.

"Yes, it's Ah Huan." Hu Meiling's tone became serious again, "You have been very ill and dizzy these days, and Ah Huan has been taking care of you..."

"Mom, I'm a little tired. I want to take a rest." Mu Yu lowered his eyes and gently pushed his father away.

"Ah Huan is also a victim! Don't blame others so willfully!"

Seeing Hu Meiling's excited words, Qin Xiaozhi was afraid of irritating Mu Yu, so he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her: "Xiaoyu just woke up, you should let her rest."

"She is not tired at all, but she is running away! She has been lying down for so many days and hasn't she had enough rest?" Hu Meiling glared angrily at Mu Yu, who had his head lowered, "Mu Yu, what do you think you are? Are you torturing yourself, or are you torturing all of us?"

"Leave it to her." Qin Xiaozhi tried to pull Hu Meiling away.

"We can't let her go anymore! Her body will collapse if we let her go anymore!" Hu Meiling's eyes turned red, "I just want to scold her to wake her up!"

"Ziyao, take Meiling out first, and I'll talk to Xiaoyu."

"Old man..."

"You haven't slept a wink these past few days. If you continue like this, your bodies will not be able to bear it. Leave this place to me and you can go back and rest first."

"Aren't I worried about this dead girl?" Hu Meiling suddenly started crying. "She just lies in bed every day and thinks wildly. How has she listened to a word of our persuasion? How has she considered our feelings? She doesn't think about it anymore. If this continues, I will go crazy!”

"Okay, okay, everything will be fine soon." Seeing his wife getting more and more excited as she spoke, Mu Ziyao stuffed a pillow behind Mu Yu, handed her to Qin Xiaozhi, and stepped forward to force his wife to leave the ward.

Under Qin Xiaozhi's instruction, the medical staff immediately left the ward.

Mu Yu and Qin Xiaozhi were the only two people left in the ward for a while.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Seeing the bloodshot eyes of the white-haired Qin Xiaozhi, Mu Yu knew that he had been worried a lot during the past few days when he was in coma, and he felt guilty for a moment.

"Silly boy, you are not sorry for grandpa. If we have to say sorry to each other, it will be grandpa who is sorry for you."

Qin Xiaozhi sat down on the side of the bed, looked at her heavy words and said heartily, "Before grandpa matched you and Ah Huan, you heard your parents tell you about your feelings for Xin Yihan. Because Xin Yihan was already married to Yin Xiaotian at that time, I also I found someone to investigate the relationship between you and him, and I thought it was just wishful thinking on your part. I spent a lot of effort to get you to transfer your heart to Ah Huan. If I could have investigated more carefully at that time, I might have been able to find out. Xin Yihan’s revenge plan may be able to avoid today’s tragedy.”

"Grandpa, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mu Yu shook his head, "Brother Yihan has a carefully planned revenge plan. How could it be easily discovered?"

Qin Xiaozhi thoughtfully said: "This Xin Yihan is very persistent in revenge, and his revenge plan is also very thorough. From this point of view, it is impossible for outside forces to change his determination for revenge. As the saying goes: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. ", since he has chosen revenge, it is tantamount to letting himself

We have embarked on a road of no return. So I don't have to feel guilty about his death, right? "

"Um."

"In that case, why do you feel guilty again? All this is beyond your control."

Qin Xiaozhi's question made Mu Yu speechless.

After a long while, she responded with choked sobs: "I'm not entirely guilty, I just feel sad and sad about Brother Yihan's death."

"Are you sad about his death because you loved him?"

Mu Yu choked up after being asked again. Qin Jinhuan's face flashed across his eyes involuntarily, and he also subconsciously looked around the ward.

When she just woke up, she actually saw Qin Jinhuan standing behind the crowd. Although she never looked at him directly, she always had him in her peripheral vision. She also saw him following everyone out of the ward. At this time, she looked around It's completely out of an instinct of pursuit.

"If you really don't love Ah Huan," Qin Xiaozhi paused before continuing, "Ah Huan said that he respects your choice."

Mu Yu's heart froze: "What does it mean that he respects my choice?"

"He said that although he loves you, he also knows that a forced marriage will not be happy, so no matter what decision you make, he respects your wishes."

"When did he say this?"

"When you were unconscious and calling other people's names. Xiaoyu, Ah Huan is sincere to you."

Mu Yu lowered his eyes and said no more.

She didn't know exactly how long she had been asleep. She only remembered that during this period, she had been chasing her brother Yihan and tried her best to bring him back. She didn't want him to die.

But, does she love Brother Yihan

She buried her face deep in her knees.

Regarding Xin Yihan's death, she knew that she was indeed too excited. Although she knew that Ling Xiaodong was Xin Yihan, Ling Xiaodong was always a stranger to her, and she always called him Brother Yihan.

Qin Jinhuan should be very disappointed with this

She admitted that when she first heard Yin Xiaotian say that Xin Yihan loved her, her heart was really turbulent, and she almost mistakenly thought that she still loved Xin Yihan.

That day, when he took the ashes of Ling Xiaodong and Yin Xiaotian to Qingyuan Lingjiazhuang, Qin Jinhuan was worried that she would be too sad and afraid that she would not listen to his advice, so he begged Jiang Wenwen to follow him all the way.

On the way, she leaned on Jiang Wenwen's shoulder and cried over and over again. She was really in pain.

"Xiaoyu, do you still love Xin Yihan? Don't you love Mr. Qin anymore?" Jiang Wenwen also asked this question.

At that time, her heart throbbed, and Qin Jinhuan's face flashed across her eyes just like before.

Jiang Wenwen only said that her silence was confirmation, and sighed deeply, "No wonder Mr. Qin is so depressed. Xiaoyu, you really let Mr. Qin down."

She didn't respond to Jiang Wenwen's words, she leaned back weakly on the chair and stared out the window blankly.

The street trees outside the window kept moving back, just like her passing years, reminding her of a lot...

"Grandpa, I want to see Ah Huan."

Qin Xiaozhi was very nervous: "You, don't you really want to break up with Ah Huan?"

"I want to talk to him."

"But you...you have to take care of yourself."

"I will, thank you grandpa for reminding me."

Qin Xiaozhi stared at her for a long time and finally said nothing. After all, the bell must be tied before it can be untied. With worry, he sighed and left the ward.

At the same time, Mu Yu took off the quilt and slowly got out of bed.

As soon as she put on her shoes, Qin Jinhuan came in.

He closed the door with his backhand and stood by the door, looking at her from a distance with his lips pursed. There was a rare glimpse of anxiety in his usually calm eyes.