Such nervousness made Cen Zhiqiao feel moved. She opened her mouth and said, "Thank you, Simon, for saving me again."
The voice was not loud, but it made Jiang Simon freeze.
At this time, I should obviously tell her the truth, but... I don't dare to speak rationally, for fear that she will not be able to bear it if she is stimulated.
After thinking about it, I still endured it.
He forced out a smile: "You just woke up, stop talking so much and have a good rest."
Cen Zhiqiao nodded: "Okay."
He clearly noticed something strange about Jiang Simon, but he only acted like he was worried about himself. He didn't think much about it, and lay there, and under the influence of the medicine, he fell asleep in a short time.
Jiang Simon went out and called the police station: "Have you found the body?"
What he got on the other end was a negative answer. His eyes darkened, and he looked inside again, and his heart sank.
Cen Zhiqiao's health was not very good, and the fetal movement was caused by previous emotional instability. He stayed in the hospital for a long time, but he was still not very stable.
She had doubts in her heart, which were questions that had often appeared in her mind in the past two days.
That day, it was clear that the person who kidnapped her wanted Gu Nianchen to give her something in exchange, but how come it was Jiang Simon who saved her in the end? As for Gu Nianchen, he had not appeared even once in so many days.
So when Jiang Simon brought porridge for her to drink, she asked her doubts: "Si Nan, who was the person who kidnapped me that day?"
Jiang Simon's body visibly stagnated, and even the movement of his hands stopped. He stayed there for a long time before raising his head: "I'm not sure. When I went there, those people had disappeared."
"What about Gu Nianchen? Have you seen him?"
Jiang Simon shook his hand, and the porridge in the bowl spilled out. It was a bit hot, so hot that he could hardly hold it.
"I...didn't see...didn't see him..."
Something was obviously wrong. Even though she tried her best to endure it, Cen Zhiqiao could still see it clearly. She frowned: "Really? Simon, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
After asking tentatively, Jiang Simon hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes, you have already made such a fuss, how could he save you?"
With one sentence, Cen Zhiqiao choked back all his questions.
Yes, what was she thinking? She still thought that he would save her. She clearly vowed not to see him again that day, so why would he show up again?
When I thought about it this way, I felt calm but also a little disappointed.
Pushing away the porridge handed over by Jiang Simon, he shook his head: "I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat."
He was not very energetic. Jiang Simon couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw it, and sighed: "Even if you don't want to eat, you still have to worry about the child..."
Seeing that he was going to lecture her in a long way, Cen Zhiqiao quickly surrendered: "It's okay to eat, but I want to go outside for a walk later."
Jiang Simonan nodded: "Okay, let's eat first."
The weather outside is perfect, the cold winter is over, and spring seems to be coming.
Jiang Simon helped her walk carefully, and Cen Zhiqiao's mood became much clearer by the wind. Breathing in the fresh air, she said: "Si Nan, please hire a nurse for me, so that you don't have to take care of me every day."
I and you have your own things to do."
"I'm fine." But Jiang Sinan refused.
"If you want to find a nurse, it would be more reassuring to send you directly back to the Cen family."
"How can that be done!" Cen Zhiqiao immediately shook his head: "I don't want them to worry about me."
How could they not be worried? The news of Gu Nianchen's accident had spread all over the city. How could the Cen family not know about it? In order to hide it from Cen Zhiqiao, everyone acted together and pretended that nothing happened.
"In that case, just listen to me and let me take care of you." Jiang Simon said warmly.
Having reached this point, what else could Cen Zhiqiao say? He could only nod, "Thank you, Simon."
When he returned to the ward, he went for a check-up. The doctor left Jiang Sinan behind and asked the nurse to send Cen Zhiqiao back to the ward first.
He knew what he was going to say without having to listen, so Cen Zhiqiao went back obediently without protesting. When he opened the door, he was stunned for a moment.
I saw a person sitting in the huge ward at some point. Because his back was toward the door, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his back looked familiar.
Cen Zhiqiao opened his mouth: "You are..."
The figure slowly turned back following her voice. Cen Zhiqiao glanced at it and became even more stunned.
"Du Tingting? Why...why are you here?"
Come to visit her? Obviously the friendship between the two is not that great, so they want to find trouble? But she has nothing to do with Gu Nianchen anymore...
Then she is...?
"Pa--" Just as she hesitated, a gust of wind suddenly passed by. When she came to her senses, she had already received a solid slap on her face, and she raised her head suddenly.
"Du Tingting, what are you doing!"
Her face was burning with pain. According to her temperament, it was absolutely impossible for her to receive this blow in vain, so she grabbed Du Tingting's hand and prepared to return it.
But Du Tingting's words made her suddenly stop there.
"Cen Zhiqiao, you murderer, why wasn't you the one who died?"
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned, the murderer?
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't pretend to be confused. If Brother Nianchen hadn't saved you, how could he have died? Cen Zhiqiao, you are such a bastard!"
Gu Nianchen... died...
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned there, even forgetting how to act?
"Who did you say...is dead?" She kept mumbling, repeating it twice in a daze, and she suddenly became excited: "Who is dead? Who do you say is dead?"
He scolded Du Tingting sternly, grabbed Du Tingting's shoulders and shook her back and forth. Her whole body seemed to be split apart and about to fall down at any time.
Du Tingting was stunned for a moment, and then shouted back with a voice that was higher than hers: "Brother Nianchen, brother Nianchen is dead. He died to save you. He was blown up!"
Each word fell into Cen Zhiqiao's heart with such clarity that she couldn't help but tremble all over.
"You...you're talking nonsense! How could Gu Nianchen die? You're talking nonsense!"
She suddenly became excited, shook her head and stepped back, muttering: "He won't die, how could he die..."
"He's dead, he's dead!" Du Tingting shouted loudly and resolutely: "It's all because of you, the broom star, you are the one who harmed him..."
People in other wards also heard the noise and came over. Cen Zhiqiao only felt a roaring in her ears, and her lower abdomen began to hurt, as if she had been cut severely by a sharp knife. She wanted to shout out the pain, but she couldn't.
As if hot liquid was flowing out, she kept bending down. Her consciousness was a little blurry, but her head was extremely clear. Du Tingting said, Gu Nianchen is dead, Gu Nianchen is dead...
Gu Nianchen...
"Qiao Qiao--" Jiang Simon, who came over after hearing the sound, took her in his arms. Looking at the cold sweat on her forehead, he hugged her in panic, but he didn't want to be touched by the wet heat in his hands.
.
He raised his hand and saw that there was bright red everywhere. His eyes suddenly widened in shock. He picked her up and rushed towards the operating room like crazy: "Doctor, doctor...
"
Crazy roars resounded throughout the huge hospital, leaving Du Tingting alone, frozen there, staring at the bright red on the ground, a little dazed.
Outside the operating room.
The lights had been on for more than two hours, and doctors and nurses came and went from time to time, but there was no news. Jiang Simon kept wandering back and forth.
"Si Nan, how is Qiao Qiao?" Father Cen and Cen Zijin rushed in and grabbed Jiang Simon's arm. Both of them were panting and their tone was impatient.
Jiang Sinan just shook his head: "Still undergoing surgery, there is no news on the specific situation."
Father Cen staggered two steps, almost unsteady. He looked up at the bright operating light and sighed: "Nian Chen is no longer here. If anything happens to Qiao Qiao and the child again, I really..."
As he spoke, tears fell down, which felt like a broken heart.
Jiang Simon and Cen Zijin hurriedly helped him sit down on the chair: "Uncle, don't worry, Qiao Qiao and the child will be fine, for sure."
It was so comforting, but my heart couldn't find it.
He had lost so much blood just now, he was really scared...
"Who is Cen Shanfang's family member?" At this moment, a nurse came out of the operating room and shouted to several people waiting there.