However, Yu Jingzhou did not stay in the hospital for too long. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. They would have surgery early tomorrow morning, so they all had to go to bed early.
Because Lu Qian wanted to stay with Lu Youyou, Yu Jingzhou originally wanted to take Lu Zuozuo home, but Lu Zuozuo also wanted to accompany his sister. In the end, only Yu Jingzhou left the hospital alone.
Fu Yusheng drove Yu Jingzhou to the parking lot and watched Yu Jingzhou get into the car. Only then did he notice the urn placed by Yu Jingzhou on the passenger side.
"You brought her back."
Yu Jingzhou looked at the co-pilot's urn, nodded and said.
"I know she has never wanted to leave Luo City. Now that everyone is dead, let's just consider it as fulfilling her last wish. I'll leave first."
After saying that, Yu Jingzhou drove away from Hengsheng Hospital.
That night, almost everyone could not calm down.
Xiao Zichen, who was far away in Luo County, had been guarding Mo Yurou. Perhaps she was too frightened. That night, Mo Yurou had a very uneasy sleep. In the second half of the night, she had nightmares and was so sweaty that Xiao Zichen was also tortured.
I didn't fall asleep until four o'clock.
In Luocheng, despite the doctor's repeated assurances, Lu Qian was still worried and anxious about the surgery the next day, but the two children slept extraordinarily well.
In a certain community, after Yu Jingzhou came back, he put Jiang Moyao's urn on the wall cabinet in the living room. He sat on the sofa silently until after twelve o'clock in the night before going to bed to rest.
That night, perhaps it was Jiang Moyao's incident that caused everyone's mentality to change. Although Jiang Moyao had done many extreme things during her lifetime, when she really left, everyone also ended their lives for her.
I feel sorry for my life.
The next day, after a day and night of rest, Mo Yurou's body recovered a lot and she could eat some liquid food. The wound on her neck was not as painful as yesterday.
Although he was still a wounded person, the first thing he did after waking up was to care about Lu Youyou's surgery and made a special call to Fu Yusheng.
Because she was suddenly injured, Mo Yurou didn't want Mr. Yu to see him worried, so she could only let Xiao Zichen push the wheelchair to visit him for a while while he was asleep.
At around ten o'clock in the afternoon, Wu's mother came to the hospital from Luo City. She only found out what happened yesterday this morning and almost fainted from excitement.
No, as soon as Wu Ma arrived at the ward and saw Mo Yurou lying on the bed with wounds all over her body, she scolded Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, how did you promise us that I haven't seen my young lady in the past few days, why has it become like this? Then why does Miss Jiang have trouble with my young lady? Didn't you say everything has been resolved? Why?
She came to hurt my young lady again, and how did she know that she was in Los Angeles County?"
Looking at the thick gauze around Mo Yurou's neck, her swollen face, and her hands that couldn't move much, Wu Ma became more and more excited as she talked.
Xiao Zichen, who was sitting beside him like a deflated rubber ball, sat obediently and allowed Wu Ma to scold her without any intention of retorting. On the other hand, Mo Yurou, who was lying there, couldn't stand it and opened her mouth.
"Wu Ma, you can't blame Zi Chen. It's my fault. Zi Chen didn't call me until Miss Jiang came to Luo County. I left my phone in the hotel. Do you think I'm okay now?
It looks serious to me, and the doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital. It’s just that Zi Chen was worried and asked me to stay in the hospital for a few more days."
After saying that, Mo Yurou glanced at Xiao Zichen who had a guilty face, smiled slightly, and continued.
"Wu Ma, Zi Chen is already blaming himself very much. He hasn't had much rest since yesterday's accident. He has been taking care of me by the bedside. You see how tired he is."
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen's tired face and felt heartbroken.
She also knew that she didn't sleep well all night, but she could always feel that Xiao Zichen was by her side, and seemed to say a lot of words, so that she could sleep a little better.
When I woke up today, I saw Xiao Zichen leaning on the bed with a tired look on his face, and then he was busy buying breakfast and washing her. Let such a person who usually has others help him with everything now take care of himself, Mo Yu
Rou feels reluctant to give up even thinking about it.
When Wu Ma saw Mo Yurou protecting Xiao Zichen in such a way, although she still complained in her heart, she also knew that all this was beyond their control, and since Jiang Moyao was in such a situation, it was inappropriate to say anything to blame.
Wu Ma looked at Xiao Zichen, her face was indeed haggard, her attitude softened, and then she said.
"Then you go back to the hotel and rest first. I'll be with you here."
As soon as Wu Ma finished speaking, Mo Yurou quickly persuaded her.
"Zi Chen, please go back to the hotel. You can pick up two sets of clothes for me. Take a nap in the afternoon and come back to stay with me in the evening."
Xiao Zichen listened and shook his head directly.
"No, I'll just rest outside. I'll pick up my clothes later."
After what happened yesterday, Xiao Zichen did not dare to leave Mo Yurou for even half a step. He wanted to stay by Mo Yurou's side at all times.
But this was a hospital, and there was noisy noise outside all day long. Xiao Zichen was afraid that he wouldn't be able to have a good rest at all, so Mo Yurou could only think of an excuse.
"Zi Chen, it's better to go back to the hotel and rest. The doctors and nurses here come and go in a while, and you can't sleep well. I want you to stay here with me at night. If you don't have a good rest, how can you have the strength to take care of me?
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Mother Wu on the side looked at Xiao Zichen who was still hesitant. She couldn't stand it anymore and said with a look of disgust.
"Okay, Mr. Xiao, you'd better go back to the hotel. You can't rest well while you're here, and the young lady won't feel at ease. It's not good for her body to recover like this. I'm here to watch. If you need anything, I'll tell you.
You can just make a phone call and leave quickly."
Saying that, Wu Ma didn't care, took Xiao Zichen and pushed him towards the door.
Xiao Zichen was adamant and could only follow Mo Yurou's arrangement. However, when he walked to the door, he was still a little reluctant to give up. He turned around and looked at Mo Yurou on the hospital bed and warned.
"If you have anything to do, be sure to contact me. Whatever you want to eat tonight, I will bring it to you then."
"Okay, you go back first. I will think of sending you a message later. Be careful on the road."
Mo Yurou waved her hand and said softly, and then Wu Ma watched Xiao Zichen leave, and then walked back to the ward after seeing Xiao Zichen enter the elevator.
"Miss, you scared Mother Wu to death this time. With Mother Wu's heart, you will scare her into illness sooner or later."
Back in the ward, Wu's mother moved a chair and sat down by the bed, then she took a piece of fruit and peeled it while talking.
After hearing this, Mo Yurou smiled slightly and said.
"Isn't this a good thing? In fact, I really can't obey Zichen about this matter. He didn't know that Jiang Moyao would come to Luo County. However, Jiang Moyao ended up like this. It's actually quite pitiful. I heard that her mother is still
I can’t contact you and I don’t know where you went?”
After hearing this, Wu Ma sighed softly and then said.
"Miss, you are so kind. She has hurt you like this, and you still speak for her."
Although Wu Ma complained, her tone was much kinder than before. Mo Yurou smiled after hearing this.
"The deceased is gone, so we should not judge whether this matter is right or wrong. After all, no one can judge emotional matters."
"Okay, let's stop talking. Can you eat like you are now?"
Wu Ma looked at the peeled apple and saw the gauze around Mo Yurou's neck, and asked with concern.
Mo Yurou watched Wu's mother cut the apple into small pieces, not wanting to waste her efforts, so she nodded.
"Eat slowly, it's okay."
As she said that, Mo Yurou picked up a piece of apple, took a bite, and chewed it twenty or thirty times before swallowing it. However, it didn't seem to be as painful as she imagined, and there was only a slight pain in her neck.