After the thought flashed past, the scene she saw before fainting clearly appeared in Wan Qianqian's mind. The white shirt on his back was soaked with blood, the scarlet was particularly obvious. From the slightly tattered clothes, one could see his back that was badly mutilated by the gravel and the impact.
That scene was like an iron awl hammering her heart. At that moment, Wan Qianqian felt that even breathing had become extraordinarily difficult. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her chest.
It scared Xin Yue and Xin Yi. Anxiety suddenly appeared on their two little faces. Each of them pulled Wan Qianqian's hand, "Mommy! Mommy, what's wrong with you! "
"It's all your fault! Didn't we agree not to say it? " Wen Yuen's eyes gradually welled up with tears. She stretched out her pink fist and punched Lin Chenxi. Her words were full of blame and anger.
Lin Chenxi, who helplessly endured all this, did not say a word. His eyes were fixed on Wan Qianqian, as if he was searching for something. Until Wen Yuen's movements gradually stopped, Wan Qianqian's chaotic breath also gradually calmed down. She stared coldly at Wen Yuen.
The coldness and reproach on her face were particularly strong. Her eyebrows were full of anger. She forced Wen Yuen to open her mouth and say, "How long do you think you can hide this from me?"
"No, Qianqian, I didn't mean that …" Wen Yuen, who was stunned by her sharp eyes, immediately became anxious. Her delicate face was full of panic. She hurriedly walked out from behind Lin Chenxi and wanted to answer.
But she was immediately interrupted by Lin Chenxi. He tightly pursed his thin lips and pulled Wen Yuen back behind him. He stood directly in front of Wan Qianqian and said softly, "All of this was my idea. It has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame someone, blame me."
One sentence made Wan Qianqian's heart gradually calm down. The coldness and anger on her face gradually dissipated. She slightly shifted her gaze in another direction.
The bright eyes stared at a certain place for a while. Her voice was not as cold as before. There was a bit of bitterness in her voice as she asked, "Which ward is he in now? I want to see him."
"Let me take you there." In order to atone for her crime, Wen Yuen immediately volunteered to stand out. Her delicate face was full of flattery. Her pair of foxy eyes were full of endless expectation.
In the end, Wan Qianqian shifted her gaze to her for two or three seconds. There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Then she nodded slightly and slowly stretched out her hands towards Wen Yuen. The meaning was particularly obvious. There was also a touch of pride on her face.
Wen Yuen's pair of foxy eyes twitched slightly. She hurriedly went over to catch her hands and supported her. Her small body bore the weight of Wan Qianqian, and her little face was tight.
"Qianqian, can you sit in a wheelchair? It's a bit troublesome to walk." Wen Yuen's little face almost showed a trace of redness. She forced an arc at the corner of her mouth. After taking a deep breath, she asked in a muffled voice. Her voice became particularly suppressed.
However, Wan Qianqian seemed to have made up her mind to play with her. Her delicate face suddenly became gloomy, and she said unhappily, "If you're not willing, then you don't have to support me."
"No …" Wen Yuen hurriedly responded. Her delicate face was still full of redness. She could clearly feel the force that was deliberately leaning on her body, but she could only endure it with a red face. After all, she was the one who volunteered to take her there.
After a pause, Wen Yuen explained softly, "I just wanted the wheelchair to be faster. After all, you want to see Gu Tanfeng so much."
These words were like a sharp knife that pierced into her heart. The force that was pressing on her body gradually weakened. She only snorted coldly. Needless to say, as her best friend, Wen Yuen really knew where her Achilles' heel was.
"You also know that I'm anxious to see him?" Even though her Achilles' heel was being grasped, Wan Qianqian still did not let Wen Yuen off so easily.
In the end, Wan Qianqian let Wen Yuen bring a wheelchair and let her slowly push it. Gu Tanfeng's ward was not very far away. It was not far from her room. There were two bodyguards standing at the door. When they saw Wan Qianqian, a look of embarrassment appeared on their faces.
"Move." Perhaps sensing the helplessness on their faces, Wan Qianqian's heart violently thumped. Suddenly, the aura around her body suddenly bloomed. Her voice was full of coldness, and she directly pressured the two bodyguards.
As soon as she finished speaking, the two bodyguards' expressions became even more awkward. The two of them looked at each other, as if they did not know what to do.
"Miss Wan, don't make things difficult for us. Old Madam said …" The two bodyguards were more perceptive. The person standing in front of them was the young master's darling. Once the young master woke up and found out that they had stopped Wan Qianqian, they would definitely die without a burial place.
Old Madam! As soon as she heard this, Wan Qianqian's heart felt as if it was tied to a thousand-pound stone. Gradually, it gradually sank, and the expression on her face gradually became ugly.
Wen Yuanyuan, who had finally brought Wan Qianqian up with great difficulty, quickly revealed anger on his face. Supporting his waist with both hands, he walked step by step to the front of the two tall and sturdy bodyguards and shouted loudly, "How dare you stop her! Do you know who she is?!"
The two bodyguards immediately nodded in the next second. The helplessness in their eyes was especially strong. They stood at the door and looked at each other, as if they could not make a decision. The two of them had no choice but to look at Wan Qianqian, hoping that she would retreat in the face of difficulties.
Wan Qianqian, who had recovered from the heaviness just now, raised her eyes and met the two pairs of eyes that were trying to persuade her to retreat. An arc suddenly bloomed on her exquisite face, and it was obvious that she was not willing to retreat in the face of difficulties.
"Do you listen to Gu Tanfeng or Lu Yunxue?" Wan Qianqian's speed of speaking was exceptionally slow. Every word came out of her cherry lips, and there was a hint of mockery on her face. This caused the two bodyguards' hearts to thump violently, and they fell into the trap once again.
Again and again, they were constantly surrounded by difficulties. No wonder their brothers would rather go on a life-threatening mission than come here. They also regretted it deeply.
Wan Qianqian, who was exceptionally anxious, would not allow them to remain silent. Behind this door lay the person that she missed so much. The moment she thought about it, her voice became even heavier. "Speak!"
"We listen to Young Master." The two bodyguards were frightened by her imposing manner. They hurriedly lowered their heads and spoke solemnly.
This sentence was obviously a decision for them. It was equivalent to tacitly agreeing that Wan Qianqian could go in to see Gu Tanfeng.
The two bodyguards looked at each other again, and their tall figures slowly moved to the sides, leaving a path in the middle. One of the bodyguards turned the door lock slightly, and the tightly shut door was slowly pushed open. Looking in from the door, one could vaguely see a figure lying on the clean white bed.
Just as Wen Yuen was about to push Wan Qianqian in, she was immediately stopped by the two bodyguards. Their meaning was exceptionally obvious. It was clear that Wen Yuen could not go in. Wen Yuen was so angry that she wanted to teach them a lesson again.
Unexpectedly, Wan Qianqian spoke first. "Then you can wait for me at the door. Don't worry."
Those words that were about to come out of her mouth, Wen Yuen finally swallowed them back into her stomach. She only glared at them with extreme dissatisfaction. Then, she snorted coldly, let go of her hands, walked to the bench outside the ward, and sat down. She crossed her arms and stared straight at the two bodyguards.
As for Wan Qianqian, she slowly controlled the wheelchair to move to the bedside. What she saw was a pale but handsome face. Perhaps it was because he had been in a coma for a few days, the already chiseled face at this moment became even more three-dimensional, and he seemed to have become a little thinner.
Gradually, Wan Qianqian felt that the tears in her eyes were brewing, and her vision gradually became blurred. Drop by drop, tears flowed down her cheeks, and each drop fell on Gu Tanfeng's hand, and then from his hand to the bedsheet. Not long after, a large piece of the bedsheet was wet.
"It's all my fault. It's all because of me that you're like this. Tan Feng, please wake up …" After crying for a few minutes, Wan Qianqian's strong wall in her heart seemed to have collapsed, and she blamed herself like a child.
Gu Tanfeng, who was still lying quietly on the bed, did not respond at all, as if he had really fallen into an endless coma. Wan Qianqian stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and her vision gradually became clear.
Then, Wan Qianqian took a deep breath, and the corners of her mouth slightly pursed, as if she had made a big decision. "I was too stupid before. You're clearly not as indifferent as before, and I can clearly feel your love, but I'm still stubborn."
"I promise you, as long as you wake up, we'll get married. I don't want to leave you anymore." Wan Qianqian opened her mouth especially resolutely, and her voice was full of sincerity. She stretched out her hands and held his slightly calloused hands tightly.
Wan Qianqian reluctantly looked at the pale and quiet face, but there was still no movement. The little bit of hope on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes slowly became disappointed.
Wan Qianqian, who quietly accompanied the bed, gradually retracted her hands and slightly lowered her head. Unknowingly, she had been here for an hour.
"I'll come to see you next time. I hope I can see you awake next time." Finally, Wan Qianqian left the ward after leaving this sentence.
Wen Yuen and the two bodyguards, who were waiting at the door, were a little anxious, and they all heaved a sigh of relief. Wen Yuen hurriedly went forward to support the wheelchair, and when he wanted to push her away, he was stopped by Wan Qianqian.
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