obsessed with love

Chapter 215 Arrangement

Du Ruo has been leaning on the bed with a cold expression, watching Qiao Anming in front of her arrange everything for her, and finally the director and several doctors felt that it would be unnecessary to stay any longer, so they politely asked: "Mr. Qiao, why don't you take a rest first?" , shall I leave two nurses on duty here to accompany Miss Du?"

"No, go get busy, I'll just stay here."

He was worried that others would take care of her, and he didn't want to leave either.

In the end, the group of doctors glanced at each other, greeted Qiao Anming politely, and then left.

The noisy room became quiet again, and only Du Ruo and Qiao Anming were left.

Looking at each other, she frowned. She had been burning for a whole day, and her whole body was chilled, but her face gradually turned red, and there were two unnatural blushes on both sides of her cheeks.

Knowing that a person with a fever is uncomfortable, Qiao Anming sat back on the edge of the bed and poured water for her.

"Drink more water to avoid high temperature collapse..."

Du Ruo licked his chapped lower lip with the tip of his tongue. The pain in his throat seemed to have eased, but he was dizzy, but his consciousness was finally clearer than in the afternoon, probably because he had taken anti-inflammatory drugs and slept all afternoon.

Qiao Anming saw that she was staring blankly and refused to take the water, so he stuffed the water glass into her hand: "Hey, drink a little..." It started to coax the child again, Du Ruo had no choice but to take it and take a few sips, dry lips and throat After being moistened by warm water, I felt a little more comfortable.

The nurse quickly brought over the porridge and effervescent tablets. Qiao Anming skillfully made a cup and handed it over. This time, he stopped coaxing and said in a commanding tone, "Drink it!"

Du Ruo's dull eyes widened again. In fact, she didn't mean to resist, but she felt a little uncomfortable with his suddenly hardening tone, but Qiao Anming immediately softened when she saw her eyes turn cold, and her eyebrows frowned. Squeezing, he reluctantly took out another straw and inserted it into the cup, approached Du Ruo, and suddenly drew out a hand to caress her cheek.

Her cheek was very hot, but it was a bit cooler compared to his fingers, and the pad of his thumb rubbed against the corner of her eyes as usual...

Finally, he said in a soft and greasy tone: "Okay, Du Ruo, drink it up, I know you're sad, but you're well, otherwise the child in your belly won't be able to carry it..."

How could Du Ruo bear his soft and hard actions, the moist fingers were still in the corners of her eyes, rubbing them back and forth, until she lost her temper at all, so her head sank, she took the glass of orange liquid and went to bed. gulp...

Qiao Anming breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out a faint smile, and helped her wipe the corners of her mouth with a tissue, then set up the small table on the hospital bed, put the porridge on the table, and coaxed patiently: "Eat something more Well, I have a bad throat, so I can’t eat greasy food, so I’ll just drink some porridge..."

Du Ruo became obedient this time, and she also knew that she couldn't refute her, so she simply began to eat obediently with a spoon. She ate half of her cheek, and she ate very slowly, opening and closing her mouth, frowning after swallowing.

It's like a slow motion, watching the woman she loves suffer, drinking porridge in front of her after being tormented... Qiao Anming's heart tightened and then loosened, and he stretched out his hand unconsciously, covering the hair covering her forehead All behind the ears.

"Is it hard to swallow? I'll ask someone to cook some thin porridge tomorrow..."

But Du Ruo suddenly raised his head and asked in his hoarse voice, "Tomorrow? When do you plan to leave?"

"No plan, unless you go back to Tongcheng with me!"

Du Ruo swallowed a mouthful of lukewarm porridge, her throat was in severe pain, and she began to cough continuously. Qiao Anming hurriedly patted her on the back, but she struggled to fall back and stared at him: "Go back to Tongcheng? Lying in the hospital, how could I go back with you? Besides... I can't go back with you..."

In fact, she has a lot to say, but she is not recovering from her illness and has no strength at all.

Qiao Anming knew that she hated her in her heart, and couldn't bear to touch her hot spot in this kind of thing, so she walked along her back and said slowly: "Okay, don't talk anymore, finish the porridge, and then I'll help you put it away." The matter is handled well, you drive me away with your stomach full, what are you going to do? So don’t make trouble, can you? Everything will be discussed after you recover from your illness and the matter is resolved!"

Du Ruo still wanted to refute something, but Qiao Anming wrapped her shoulders with his palm, and said a little desolately: "Can you please don't drive me away, although I know that some things are irreparable, and I am not qualified to say to make up for it, but At least I don't want to watch you suffer alone... I can't undo what happened, but I want to share it for you..."

His tone was very firm, his eyes were quiet and soft, shining on Du Ruo like an orange warm lamp.

There was intense pain in her heart, hot cheeks, chills all over her body, physical and mental exhaustion and anxiety of being moved... all kinds of feelings were mixed together, she wanted to indulge, but forced herself to wake up.

Joan clearly understands her struggle, although he can't empathize with her, but she is someone he cares about, she is sad, and he is also in pain, so seeing her like this, holding back her breath, squeezed her shoulders, turned her upper body, He gently hugged her into his arms...

Thousands of words, no amount of explanations and tenderness can match this gentle hug. Du Ruo tried to struggle, but his arm was weak, and he didn't intend to let her break away. He hugged her so tightly, as if all the bones were squeezed out by him. sounded.

He was becoming more and more presumptuous towards her, casually abandoning everything and came to Xuancheng, casually expressing his concern for her in public, and even casually hugging her into the place where no one could resist. In his arms, Du Ruo was gasping for breath, hate and love blurred the boundaries a little bit, like a huge wave rolling over, sweeping away all the traces of the beach...

He is Qiao Anming, always cold and decisive, and once this kind of person falls in love, there will be a tsunami and a landslide.

Du Ruo slept well that night, and Qiao Anming stayed in the ward.

In the middle of the night, when the nurse on duty patrolled the room, he saw Qiao Anming sleeping on the edge of the bed under the orange light. His profound facial features seemed a little gentle under the smudged light, and he kept holding Du Ruo's hand tightly. Even when he fell asleep, he was unwilling to let go. There was a bucket beside him, and there were several replaced ice packs in it. His tall body seemed to be struggling, but he fell asleep like that. He must be extremely tired. .

The nurse stood at the door for a while, feeling that the scene in front of her was lingering and Winnie was outrageous.

Recently, there have been too many versions of this rich businessman's extramarital affairs on the Internet. Most people don't believe that an older man with a deep net worth will be serious about a woman. Because Du Ruo was pregnant with his child, it couldn't be because of feelings anyway.

But now that the nurse looked at the scene in front of her, she, the other person, was so moved that she almost cried.

The space in this society has been occupied by increasingly noisy crowds, but the distance is getting shorter and shorter, but people's hearts are getting farther and farther away. Feelings have become a very luxurious thing. There are so many temptations, money, status, reputation... Feelings This dispensable thing can already be ignored, and the human heart is so selfish, who is willing to risk everything, regardless of the consequences, to fly moths into the flames?

The man in front of him, known as a "God" in the medical field, was arrogant and indifferent under the screen and the spotlight, but he was willing to sleep in this small ward for a woman, so no matter what the outside world rumored, the nurse looked at Qiao Anming in front of him but Some didn't believe it anymore, because he looked tired, but he held Du Ruo's palm tightly...

The next day, Du Ruo woke up first. She slept in a daze for half a day and a night. How could she sleep so much, so she woke up at dawn, but when she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Qiao Anming, who was sleeping on her stomach. Very familiar, jet-black hair pierced her arm, and the whole hand was wrapped in his palm, unable to pull it out, as if it was covered with sticky sweat.

He hugged her fainted and rushed into the consulting room to find a doctor, and stayed with her in the ward for a long time and a night, so the white cotton shirt on his body was a little wrinkled, and because he lay on his stomach, the lines of his arms were tense, and he could see The protruding elbow bones... He seemed to have lost a lot of weight these days, and the already well-defined facial lines appeared even stiffer.

Du Ruo seldom looked at Qiao Anming quietly like this. He has always existed in her heart as a strong image of a rock, as if he was always energetic and unwavering, so it was the first time she fell asleep with his upper body bent and tired like this. When I saw her back, she managed to touch the softest part of her heart.

She poked her head over and lay quietly in front of him, so that she could take a closer look at him.

Well, it seems to be really thin, the cheekbones are protruding, there are blue shadows under the eyes, and the subtle wrinkles and folds seem to be a little deeper... Du Ruo held his breath and stretched out his hand, wanting to caress him His forehead, but when his brain got hot, he suddenly followed his example and used his fingertips to sweep the corners of his eyes...

Qiao Anming's sleep has always been shallow, and he was worried about Du Ruo's body, so she woke up immediately after being touched by her, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged version of Du Ruo's face in front of him...

Du Ruo's eyes were not too big, but because he had just woken up, they seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture, hazy, black and crystal clear, his small face was flushed with fever, his nose was slightly wrinkled, and his thin lips were light. start…

When Qiao Anming opened his eyes, he saw such a scene. His mind was blank and there was a quiet silence... Du Ruo did not expect that he would wake up suddenly. Too soon, back and head pounding against the bed.

With a "bang...", Du Ruo rubbed the back of his head with his hands in pain, and moaned with a "hiss" from the corner of his mouth!

Qiao Anming thought the scene was very interesting, so he laughed reflexively. He didn't forget to straighten his upper body and rub her hit head. Du Ruo was like a "little thief" who was caught on the spot, gnashing his teeth, and She couldn't start cursing, so she could only hide her head to the side, dodging his stroking, but Qiao Anming didn't let it go, and pinched her arm with one hand domineeringly, and covered her forehead with the other palm, trying After testing the temperature, the smile that had just risen sank again.

"It seems a little hot, I'll take your temperature!"

"No need, I can't die!" Du Ruo simply took off the ice pack on his forehead and sat up on his own. His throat felt much better, and the pain was not so painful anymore, so that he was a little breathless when he spoke.

Qiao Anming ignored it, took the thermometer and walked up to her, shook it, as if he was about to stuff it into her mouth for her, but Du Ruo couldn't bear it, grabbed the thermometer and said angrily, "I'll do it myself!"

Seeing that she had the strength to play with her temper, Qiao Anming immediately felt better.

As expected, the temperature still persisted. Qiao Anming looked at the number on the thermometer, frowned slightly, but quickly took the mobile phone and said to Du Ruo: "I'm going out to make a call, I'll be back soon, you can sleep for a while ..."

Du Ruo ignored him, thinking that he was worried too much, it was nothing more than an inflammation of the tonsils, did he need to make it look like he was terminally ill and dying?

"Yeah, she just has tonsil inflammation! You should find a specialist in internal medicine or facial features. I'm just an obstetrician!"

Not long after Qiao Anming walked out, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor at the door. The sound of footsteps was also mixed with baritone voices who were obviously angry and complaining. A group of people followed in front and behind, and the man at the head poked his head out and greeted Du Ruo friendly.

"Hi, hello Miss Du..."

Du Ruo didn't react in time at the moment, but when she saw who was coming, she felt baffled, and asked a little dullly: "Hello, Doctor Zhou...why did you come to Xuancheng?"

Zhou Lang glanced at Qiao Anming's back with obvious resentment, and replied: "Isn't it because some people called in a series of fatal calls overnight! You didn't hear his tone on the phone, as if I couldn't make it today, just don't make it in the future." It’s like being in the medical field! So I have no choice, I can only rush here overnight, there are few flights in this small city, I took the train all night to get here..."

Zhou Lang's tone was not good, Qiao Anming turned around and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a rare apologetic tone: "Okay, I've come here, I owe you a favor, have you brought all the medicines I told you?" ? Help her see it first!"

"I'm not an internal medicine doctor, how can I read it..." Zhou Lang stood aside angrily, Qiao Anming smiled, and soon the experts who followed Zhou Lang to Xuancheng came to meet him...

Qiao Anming has always kept a low profile, but that day, in order to show Du Ruo an inflammation of the tonsils, he insisted on calling several experts over for a consultation overnight. For a small fever, he actually used his relations to form an expert group. !
At the end of the consultation, the conclusion reached was roughly the same as that of the doctors in Xuancheng Hospital. The only difference was that the imported medicine Qiao Anming told Zhou Lang to bring could minimize the side effects. Zhou Lang looked at Qiao Anming all the time. Lingering in front of Du Ruo's bed, consulting with those experts, and taking IV drips... I couldn't help but wonder if the patient and meticulous man in front of me was the cold and indifferent Qiao Anming he had known for so many years?

Lying on the bed, Du Ruo also felt that Qiao Anming was too nervous. With such a big fuss, he invited several experts in the industry for consultations. Soon the hospital leaders knew that Qiao Anming had come to Xuancheng.

It was an extremely lively morning. The small ward was quickly filled with people. Hospital leaders, experts, and doctors came to say hello one by one. There is no separation of medicine and medicine. Everyone belongs to one industry and one system. There, everyone was flattering and flattering, and the scene was a bit too lively. Du Ruo lay on the bed and watched Qiao Anming deal with those people, feeling comforted and sad in his heart.

Finally, he sent everyone away, Qiao Anming turned around to tell Du Ruo to rest for a while, and called Zhou Lang out by himself.

It was probably before nine o'clock in the morning, and the inpatient building was full of patients and family members. Qiao Anming walked in front, Zhou Lang followed, and they found a bench to sit down together.

Zhou Lang had already seen the news about Qiao Anming and Du Ruo on the Internet, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just laughed and teased: "You called me all the way here, not just to let me deliver medicine to you!"

Qiao Anming looked at him as if he did not evade, and asked bluntly: "I asked you to contact the obstetrician for me before?"

"Well, I've got in touch, the most authoritative old expert in the industry!" Zhou Lang replied sullenly, and finally added with a smirk: "The most important thing is, a female expert!"

Qiao Anming finally let go of his calm face, patted Zhou Lang on the shoulder and laughed: "There are no rules! But thank you!"

Seeing him smiling, Zhou Lang showed a few shallow wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the white cotton shirt on his body was also a little wrinkled. It seemed that he didn't take a bath yesterday. He had known Qiao Anming for so many years and knew that he had a slight obsession with cleanliness. A slightly sloppy appearance is really detrimental to the image.

"Mr. Qiao..." Zhou Lang suddenly called out, then asked with a sigh, "Are you planning to stay here forever?"

Qiao Anming frowned, looked up at the passers-by in front of him, and replied, "Let's talk about it when she recovers. There are still a lot of things to deal with. If she is willing, I want to take her back to Tongcheng!"

Seeing that he spoke extremely seriously, Zhou Lang felt a little shocked in his heart. It seems that Du Ruo is really his Achilles' heel, such a strong old man finally gave himself a "Death spot"!
Du Liangxing only went to the hospital to see Du Ruo near noon. At that time, her drip was finished, and Qiao Anming was sitting by the bed peeling grapes for her, peeling off the seeds one by one and putting them in a small bowl...

Du Ruo looked up and saw Du Liangxing at the door, and shouted hoarsely, "Dad..."

Hearing this address, Qiao Anming quickly stood up and turned around, took out a tissue to wipe off the water stains on his hands, and stretched out his hand to greet Du Liangxing peacefully.

"Hello, I'm Qiao Anming!" It was a very simple opening statement, with a calm attitude and a gentle tone, but the natural momentum was fully revealed.

Instead, Du Liangxing stood there!

He has seen Qiao Anming before, he has seen it in the photos sent by Gu Lan before, he has seen it on the covers of newspapers and magazines recently, and now the real person is standing in front of him, tall and straight, tall and tall, shoulders Wide, stood up to cover the large area of ​​sunlight behind him... and he spread his palms and greeted himself actively. Du Liangxing had inexplicable emotions in his heart. He should be angry, and even threw the man in front of him out, but it didn't make sense. Feeling an invisible sense of oppression, he finally forced him to stretch out his hand, barely touched Qiao Anming's palm, and squeezed two words between his teeth: "Hello!"

Qiao Anming understood Du Ruo's father's feelings, so he didn't care about his cold attitude.

Du Ruo looked at the two people in front of her. Although the way of greeting was a little cold, she finally didn't pinch them, so she was also relieved.

Du Liangxing saw that Du Ruo's complexion improved a lot, and he also learned that Qiao Anming had arranged for an expert to come over to show her, so he felt relieved. In addition, there was no one to take care of Xiaofan, so he just took care of him and said a few words. Before leaving, he took another look at Qiao Anming. He still had that calm expression, sitting on the sofa and carefully peeling grapes for Du Ruo.

"Do you have time? I want to go out and talk to you!"

Qiao Anming was stunned for a few seconds, then stood up and replied: "Yes!" Then he stepped out first.

Because it was close to noon, the inpatient building was very lively, full of family members who came to deliver meals, Qiao Anming walked in front, trying to find a place where he could talk quietly, but there were people everywhere, so he could only turn around and ask: "Sorry, people Quite a lot, have you eaten yet? If you don't mind, let's go to a restaurant in front of the hospital and sit down and talk?"

Du Liangxing was naturally unwilling. He is a vulgar person, so he couldn't stand such trouble, so he refused bluntly: "Don't bother, I'll just talk to you and leave!" After speaking, he glanced at the stairs next to him, He lifted his trouser legs and sat down on the steps.

Qiao Anming looked at the passers-by, then at the dusty steps next to Du Liangxing, and finally didn't say much, and soon sat down on the steps next to him.

They were silent for a few seconds, neither of them spoke first.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Du Liangxing smoked a cigarette and handed it over: "Smoking?"

"No, thank you!" Qiao Anming declined politely. Du Liangxing twitched his mouth and started to smoke on his own. The cigarettes were very inferior, and the smoke was choking. Qiao Anming sat next to him but remained expressionless.

In the end, Du Liangxing took a few puffs of cigarettes in a row, and his tense face relaxed a little bit. He wanted to find a name to call the man beside him, but what did he call him?Call him by his first name?He didn't think it was appropriate to call Mr. Qiao after others?He felt that it was too awkward, finally Du Liangxing coughed, and squeezed out three words: "Mr. Qiao..."

Qiao Anming didn't pay much attention, and just responded habitually. Du Liangxing took another puff of cigarette, and calmed down a little before speaking.

"I asked you to come out because I wanted to tell you something. I won't interfere with you and Xiaoruo, because Xiaoruo has made up his mind since he was a child. No one can change the decision. But if I don't interfere, it doesn't mean I I agree with you, after all, it is against ethics, and you are so old, and things have spread like this, and my face as a father will not be radiant."

In the middle of Du Liangxing's speech, he began to smoke several cigarettes in succession.

Qiao Anming knew that he was struggling, so he didn't answer and waited for him to continue.

"Xiao Ruo's stomach is already very big. It is unrealistic for her to abort the child now. Besides, she also said that she would not abort the child. Anyway, you should know the situation of my family. Her mother is because of you. I had a car accident, and I have a younger brother who has been hospitalized all year round. I hit someone a few days ago and was expelled from home by the unit, so she has a heavy burden..." When Du Liangxing said this, the cigarette had already been smoked, and he He stomped out the cigarette butt and lit another one.

"Xiao Ruo has been sensible since he was a child, willing to endure hardships, and has a strong temper. He must have suffered a lot of grievances outside for so many years. I am useless as a father and can't take care of my daughter and son, so I have no right to interfere with you. Besides, Her mother is gone, and there are some things I want to open up, but there is one thing, I hope she will have a better life in the future... No matter whether you can give her a title, but for the sake of giving birth to your child, can you agree I have one condition?"

Qiao Anming felt distressed when he heard it, so he looked at Du Liangxing seriously, and replied respectfully, "Please tell me!"

Du Liangxing smoked another half of his cigarette, as if he was making a big decision, and he said after half the salary: "It's not easy for her to be alone, and if one day you split up, it will be even more difficult for her to take care of the child alone, so you can Can't promise me, if one day you can't continue, can you help her save a way out? Just for the sake of your life..."

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Qiao Anming was a little dazed, he could have answered Du Liangxing that he would not abandon their mother and son, but at that moment he couldn't say a word, he could only hang his head, put his hands on his bent knees, and clenched his fists together ...

When Qiao Anming returned to the ward, Du Ruo was already having lunch, and she had already eaten up the small bowl of grapes he had just peeled. She looked up and saw Qiao Anming, and asked impatiently, "What did my dad tell you?"

He shook his head and replied, "I didn't say anything, just let me take good care of you!"

Du Ruo let out an "oh", and was a little dazed, thinking that the scene where her father and Qiao Anming met would definitely be violent, but it was so gentle, she was a little puzzled.

In the evening, Du Ruo's fever subsided, and Qiao Anming felt relieved, so he went to a hotel near the hospital to get a room, and went to the mall to buy a few changes of clothes for a bath.

Du Ruo took out her mobile phone to call Zheng Xiaoran, scolded her for being heartless, and left without saying a word.

Zheng Xiaoran could hear her swearing words very calmly, and it seemed that her body and mood had begun to recover, so she took the opportunity to tease: "Come on, your uncle is here in person, am I still standing next to you?" Lightbulb?"

One sentence blocked Du Ruo back, and she could only lie on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms and laugh dryly.

Qiao Anming returned to the ward after changing and washing. Du Ruo was already asleep, with the phone still in his hand, and his sleeping appearance was still so bad. Most of his body was not covered by the quilt, and it was all exposed outside.

Qiao Anming sighed helplessly, took out her mobile phone and put it on the table for her, and then covered her with the quilt, but the person on the bed turned over reluctantly, lying flat, with her legs sticking out from under the quilt , the bulging belly looks even bigger.

Qiao Anming stood in front of the bed for a long time, and finally held her breath and tucked her legs hanging on the edge of the bed into the quilt, and saw Du Ruo's insteps that were swollen and swollen due to pregnancy at a glance... The feeling at that moment was mixed. Chen, distressed, moved and shocked... and his father's sentence: "If one day you can't continue, can you help her save a way out?"

Qiao Anming's nose was sore, and he quickly turned around and took the pillows on the sofa and put them under Du Ruo's feet... Zhou Lang said that the swelling was due to poor blood circulation, so elevating his legs in this way can help blood circulation during sleep.

In his whole life, he has lived to this age, achieved fame and success, but in fact he has not done anything wrong to anyone. If he has to say that he owes anyone, then it should be that he owes himself.

Du Liangxing is her father, and even her father doesn't believe that he can be faithful to Du Ruo until the end, but what kind of belief does this girl rely on to support herself, and "pass all the way" carrying his child to the end? Now?

Qiao Anming closed his eyes and supported his forehead, and fell down on the sofa tiredly. How could he meet such a good woman at this age, suffer for him, be crazy about him?

The photos of Qiao Anming and Du Ruo were given to the media by Gu Lanbo before, but the recent news on the Internet was discovered and tracked by the media themselves.

These days people are impetuous, the cameras and spotlights are not only for celebrities and entertainers, the private life of wealthy businessmen has also become the subject of major media reports, plus Qiao Anming has always kept a low profile, and his image in front of the public has always been unfeminine. So it suddenly broke out that he had a woman outside, and that woman had a child. Such a wonderful scandal was no less attractive than a popular star.

So Gu Lan has the opportunity to see those freshly released photos through the Internet every day. Qiao Anming went to Xuancheng and carried the woman to the doctor... Qiao Anming stayed by the woman's bed, wiped her face, changed the ice pack, and stayed up all night. Qiao Anming invited a lot of experts to go to Xuancheng to consult with the woman, with a lot of fanfare, and completely ignored her as the main wife...

The photos with clear angles, the pain on his face, and the woman's sickness all fell into the eyes of the world.If he was a little restrained before, then now he is simply bringing that woman into the house, without any worries at all!

Gu Lan looked at the cold screen, and with a wave of his hand, the small laptop fell to the ground, the screen cracked, and soon went black!Just like her heart, cold and obscure, with the cracked traces, she fell into the darkness together!

Ren Peiyin also saw the news that Qiao Anming and Du Ruo were in Xuancheng, and was so angry that she couldn't sleep every night. Chen Ma watched the old lady getting depressed day by day, and spent her time trying to persuade her.

"Miss, don't worry about it. I told you a long time ago that children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"

"How can I not care? He was born by me, and I raised him to such a big age, how can I bear to watch him destroy himself with my own hands?"

"Maybe it's not as serious as you said. Didn't that girl conceive a grandson for you? It may not be a good thing!"

"Of course I want a grandson, but I also want this face. Anyway, I don't agree with him divorcing Gu Lan!"

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Everyone is selfish, everyone has their own selfish desires, and it is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong. In the end, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

While Du Ruo was in the hospital, the wife of the driver who caused the accident came to the ward to beg again, but finally Qiao Anming called the security guard to block the door.

At that time, Du Ruo's body had basically recovered, and his mood had stabilized a lot, but when he saw the woman, he didn't say a word for the whole afternoon!After all, her mother's death was a hurdle she couldn't overcome. Self-blame and anger lay between her and Qiao Anming like a gap.

The day before he was discharged from the hospital, the lawyer Qiao Anming contacted arrived in Xuancheng. In his capacity, he would not talk to the family members of the accident in person, and he was not willing to let Du Ruo talk to him, so spending money to find a lawyer to talk to was the best solution. Way.

There was no appeal, so it was private out of court, and we made an appointment to meet in the conference room of the traffic police brigade!

(End of this chapter)