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Chapter 309 Don't Hurt If You Don't Move Your Heart

Knowing that Gu Xicen and Lin Yuer had returned to China, Gu Wangchuan called the next day and learned that they were going to the hospital, so he made an appointment to meet there.

He has always been a little afraid of Qinghe Bay.

After the morning meeting, he drove to the hospital.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Gu Xicen was hanging water. When she saw him, she smiled slightly and said, "Brother."

Gu Wangchuan walked in, looked around, smiled and said, "You look good."

"The doctor said it's okay for me to go to training now." He rarely joked, just to make his elder brother feel at ease.

Gu Wangchuan sat down and said, "Let's find a chance to go home and take a look. Grandpa has not been in good health recently."

Gu Xicen nodded, "Well, I understand... Grandpa doesn't know yet, right?"

"I didn't tell him that grandpa is getting older and is not in a good mood because of what happened to the Lin family in the past. He often locks himself in the study."

Knowing her grandfather's obsession with that recipe, Gu Xicen didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Lin Yuer opened the door and came in, took a look at Gu Wangchuan, smiled, but seemed a little distant, "What's going on?"

"Just now." Gu Wangchuan looked at her as quickly as possible and felt a little at ease when he saw that her complexion was rosy and she was fatter than the time he saw her in Boston.

Gu Xicen reached out to her and pulled her to sit next to him, "What was the result?"

Lin Yuer smiled and said, "The doctor said he is very healthy."

His eyes fell on her belly. It was almost three months old, but there was still no sign of bulge. However, it was an indisputable fact that there was a little life there. Maybe he felt something, or was given expectations.

, this little life is extremely tenacious. Even when Lin Yuer was extremely thin and malnourished, he stayed healthy in her belly.

Gu Wangchuan looked at them, the bitterness in his heart almost swallowing him up.

"I still have a date, I'm leaving first." He stood up and patted Gu Xicen on the shoulder, "Remember to go back and see grandpa, and call me if you need anything."

Gu Xicen responded, "Yeah."

He just nodded slightly at Lin Yuer and left the ward.

As soon as he left the door, he stopped and leaned against the wall with his tall body, lowering his head to cover the turbulent emotions in his eyes.

If the heart does not move, people will not move rashly, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt.

If the heart is agitated and the person moves rashly, it will hurt his body and cause pain to his bones.

It turns out that heartache is the price of heartbeat.

In fact, even if he had known that the result would be so bitter, he would still be moved.

Now, she is pregnant again, someone else's child, but she is very happy.

Taking a deep breath, he took difficult steps.

Thinking of her happy face was like an analgesic, making him feel better.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

His brows furrowed little by little, "Okay, I'll be there soon."

He walked out of the hospital quickly, got in the car and called Amy, "Cancel the appointment later."

Hang up the phone and start the car immediately.

Municipal Mental Hospital.

Gu Wangchuan hurriedly walked in, and a nurse was waiting at the door, "Mr. Gu, you are finally here!"

"How is she?"

"Still there, refusing to come down. If this continues, we will have no choice but to call the police."

Gu Wangchuan's eyes were calm, "Take me there."

"good."

The nurse took him through the building and to the inpatient department at the back. From a distance, he saw a woman on the roof of the building.

His heart tightened and he said angrily, "Damn it! How did you let her go up there?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was our negligence." The nurse kept apologizing, but it was of no use now. Gu Wangchuan had no time to listen to her explanation and ran in immediately.

On the roof, the wind was very strong.

A thin woman was sitting on the railing. If she leaned back even a little, she would fall down.

Her long hair was messy in the wind. She was wearing a hospital gown that seemed to be one size too big and baggy. She was wearing slippers, one of which had gone somewhere.

She held a pillow in her arms and wrapped it tightly with a thin blanket. She held it in her arms and smiled softly, "Lin'er, your operation was successful. Your disease has been cured and you are now a healthy child."

...Are you happy?"

As she spoke, she put her face on the pillow, looking happy, as if she was the happiest person in the world.

In front of her were several doctors and nurses, looking at her nervously, "Yan Xiaojun, come here quickly, you can't sit there!"

Yan Xiaojun turned a blind eye to them and was still immersed in his own happiness.

At this time, Gu Wangchuan arrived and saw her sitting in such a dangerous place, his brows almost knitted together. He adjusted his breathing and walked over slowly and steadily.

"Xiaojun," he called in a deep voice.

Hearing his voice, the woman who had a happy smile on her face raised her head little by little. She stared at him with her empty eyes, "Forget, forget the river..."

She still recognized him.

Gu Wangchuan smiled gently, "It's me." He stretched out his hand towards her, "Come here."

Yan Xiaojun looked at him, his eyes gradually filled with tears, "Wangchuan, I'm sorry... Lin'er is sick, it's all my fault... It's my fault, I made him sick... You can scold me..."

Gu Wangchuan's eyes were full of emotion, but his smile was always gentle, "I don't blame you, come on, come over to my side."

"No, you blame me, you blame me for killing your daughter... You blame me, you have always blamed me, so... you don't love me anymore..." Yan Xiaojun burst into tears, "I didn't want to either,

But I want to save Lin'er... They can all blame me, but how can you blame me? That's your son too? Do you know that when you look at me coldly, my heart feels like it's torn apart?

…”

Gu Wangchuan gritted his teeth and was deeply touched by her words.

Yes, she is right. Anyone has the right to blame her and resent her, but what qualifications does he have?

The person who should be hated and blamed is actually himself.

Yan Xiaojun sat there, sobbing, "Wangchuan... Lin'er is fine now. He is fine. Can you please stop being angry with me? I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Gu Wangchuan looked at her, his heart aching.

This is the girl he has always cared for, and it was because of him that she became what she is today.

Gu Wangchuan, you are really guilty.

Enduring the pain in his heart, he smiled and cautiously walked towards her, "I'm not angry with you."

Yan Xiaojun stopped crying and looked at him with big eyes, "Really?"

"Yeah." He nodded.

"Great." She clapped her hands happily, but the pillow fell down at this moment. Her face changed and she shouted, "Lin'er!" Without thinking, she rushed over and grabbed the pillow.

The body was also carried backwards...

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