At this time, several doctors carrying stretchers came over and began to examine Mo Yurou. They treated the wounds a little and then carried Mo Yurou downstairs. Xiao Zichen hurriedly followed.
On the rooftop, Yu Jingzhou was still standing there stupidly, looking at the pool of blood on the grass at the bottom of the building, standing there with a blank expression. He didn't turn around until someone called him.
"Sir, please help us take notes."
Hearing someone speaking, Yu Jingzhou finally came back to his senses.
"Excuse me, can I go see my girlfriend first?"
The policeman was stunned for a moment, but when he was about to speak, Yu Jingzhou had already left the rooftop.
Xiao Zichen followed Mo Yurou directly to the emergency room. Looking at Mo Yurou being pushed into the emergency room, he could do nothing but keep pacing back and forth.
At this time, Yu Chenghao finally rushed to the hospital from school. He heard the news as soon as he arrived at the hospital, and then saw Mo Yurou being pushed into the emergency room by a group of doctors. He looked no better than Xiao Zichen.
"Sorry, I am late."
Looking at the anxious Xiao Zichen, Yu Chenghao felt a little guilty.
Just now, he stopped a taxi and rushed all the way to the hospital. He finally stopped a taxi and encountered a heavy traffic jam in the city center. It took him almost half an hour to get to the hospital. Unexpectedly, Mo Yurou got into an accident.
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Seeing Yu Cheng Hao, although Xiao Zichen felt angry, he also knew that Cheng Hao could not be blamed. In the end, he could only sigh heavily and helplessly shake his head.
On the other side, Jiang Moyao was not as lucky as Xiao Zichen said. After falling downstairs, his head hit the concrete slab of the lawn sewer. He died on the spot and was sent to the hospital morgue.
Yu Jingzhou was standing next to Jiang Moyao's body at this time. The body had not been disposed of yet. The whole head was bloody and bloody, and the lower body had already been stained red with blood.
Yu Jingzhou asked the doctor for a clean towel, and quietly wiped the blood on Jiang Moyao's face, combed her messy hair, then took off his coat and covered her with it.
Finally, Yu Jingzhou's hand gently placed on Jiang Moyao's abdomen, where not long ago there was their child, but now, everything is gone.
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Yu Jingzhou suddenly collapsed and fell on Jiang Moyao, crying loudly.
Waves of wailing could be heard from the long and dark corridor outside the morgue, but none of the policemen standing outside the door went in to disturb Yu Jingzhou and Jiang Moyao's final farewells.
After a long time, the morgue finally returned to silence. Yu Jingzhou carefully covered Jiang Moyao with the white cloth, and then slowly walked out of the morgue. When he saw the police guarding the door, he asked.
"Can I take her back?"
Yu Jingzhou knows that Jiang Moyao has always regarded Luocheng as her home. Now, the only thing he can do to help Jiang Moyao is to take her back to Luocheng and find a quiet place to bury her so that she can stay there forever.
A place for her beloved ones.
But the two policemen shook their heads decisively and said.
"Sorry, we need to apply to the above, and we need sir to go through some procedures."
Yu Jingzhou listened and nodded, then thought of Xiao Zichen who came with him and asked.
"How is Miss Mo?"
"Still rescuing, do you need to go take a look?"
Yu Jingzhou thought for a while, he didn't know how he should feel when facing Xiao Zichen, and finally shook his head and said.
"Forget it, I'll go back with you to go through the formalities first."
Afterwards, Yu Jingzhou and the two policemen left the hospital.
In the emergency room, Mo Yurou was pushed out after more than half an hour. Her neck and injuries were wrapped with thick gauze, her face was bloodless, and she was lying quietly.
"Doctor, how is my wife?"
"Mr. Xiao, don't be nervous. Your wife just fainted due to excessive nervousness. These wounds have been treated. She will be fine after taking a rest."
At this time, Mo Yurou opened her eyes weakly when she heard the voice, then grabbed Xiao Zichen's hand and asked.
"Where's Miss Jiang, how's it going?"
Although Jiang Moyao almost harmed Mo Yurou just now, she still didn't want anything to happen to her.
However, when Xiao Zichen heard this question, he replied indifferently.
"died."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen changed his tone again and said softly.
"Don't worry about other things, have a good rest, I will take care of it."
After hearing this, Mo Yurou frowned slightly, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but then, she thought of something, and firmly grabbed Xiao Zichen's hand and said.
"I remember Miss Jiang told me on the rooftop that the child in her belly might not be Yu Jingzhou's."
When Xiao Zichen heard this, his expression suddenly changed, thinking that Mo Yurou was overthinking it again, but Mo Yurou spoke again at this time.
"I always feel that Ms. Jiang's appearance here today is not just because Mr. Yu wants to take her out of Luo City. She has always said that she does not want to live like a puppet. I think there is something else that we don't know, cough.
Ahem...Zi Chen..."
Mo Yurou spoke a little hastily, because the gauze was wrapped around her throat and her breathing was a little difficult, so she coughed loudly.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he immediately spoke to stop Mo Yurou from speaking.
"Okay, I understand. Let me handle the rest. You have a good rest."
Xiao Zichen said and gave Mo Yurou a firm look. Mo Yurou was indeed tired. She had just walked away from the gate of hell. Now when she heard Xiao Zichen say this, she became quiet.
Xiao Zichen and the nurses pushed Mo Yurou back to the ward. The nurse helped her transfuse the liquid and warned her before leaving.
"Miss Mo, you must not exert any force on your leg these days. There is some fluid accumulation in it. If it is not treated well, it may cause sequelae."
After hearing the nurse's instructions, Mo Yurou immediately moved her injured leg. Fortunately, she could still move her toes. She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded obediently.
Xiao Zichen on the side looked at the bruised Mo Yurou, and his whole body turned green with regret. He had just left for a day, and this happened to Mo Yurou. It was his negligence, why he didn't send the bodyguards he had arranged before to Luo Luo.
Come to the county.
After the nurse left, Yu Chenghao stayed here for a while and then went upstairs to Mr. Yu's ward. Xiao Zichen sat by the bed and saw Mo Yurou's weak expression. Although she had a thousand words to say, she still couldn't bear it.
speak out.
After a while, Mo Yurou fell asleep quietly. She might have been frightened, so she felt a little unsteady when she fell asleep. Only Xiao Zichen held her hand could she fall asleep peacefully. In this way, Xiao Zichen stayed by the bedside, step by step.
None of them left.
After Mo Yurou fell asleep, Xiao Zichen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. Not long after, Director Mo from the Laboratory Department of Tzu Chi Hospital walked in.