But she didn't care, she came back now just for the woman on the hospital bed.
When Lin Ruxiang saw Wang Rui's eyes looking straight at the door, she turned around and asked with hatred, "What are you doing here again?"
"They say children are angels and can save evil people in the world."
"What?"
Ruxiang was stunned.
Zhuo Jian said firmly: "You are hopeless!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You obviously killed my child."
Lin Ruxiang suddenly understood and even yelled.
"You know how the child died better than we do. I won't invite you to Fu Yanye's wedding. You make me feel very unlucky."
Zhuo Jian looked at her coldly, then left after saying that.
Not long after she walked out, a heartbreaking roar suddenly came from the silent ward.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Zhuo Jian's cold eyes, and then she walked towards the man who was still standing there waiting for her.
Fu Yanye glanced at the other side of the ward, then looked at her again: "What did you say to her?"
"This is a problem between women, you don't need to know."
Zhuo Jian said, then looked at him and suddenly laughed.
Fu Yanye's heart trembled, not knowing why: "What?"
“Thanks for the trust!”
Zhuo Jian’s grateful reply.
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, maybe she should treat him differently.
The next few days were full of news that Fu was going to hold a wedding, but not a single bit of news about Lin Ruxiang's accident was spread.
——
When the news was broadcast that day, Zhuo Jian looked at a bloody picture. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and her thin body fell to one side.
When I woke up again, I was already lying in a quiet ward.
Li Yuqing waited for her to wake up and handed a document bag to her: "Maybe I should have told you this earlier."
Zhuo Jian sat down with difficulty, and then opened the document bag, which contained a test result.
Li Yuqing said: "Lin Ruxiang does not have terminal cancer."
Zhuo Jian happened to see below and tightened his hands.
"I originally thought that you and Fu Yanye would divorce sooner or later. It doesn't matter whether you talk about it or not."
Zhuo Jian's head hurt. Looking at the date at the bottom, he couldn't help but look at Li Yuqing doubtfully: "You knew it so early?"
"Only those of you who are close to her will be deceived by her. A cancer patient is still in the advanced stage and cannot move so freely. The last time she came to see you, you went to the studio, so she came to me and I invited her to drink.
I bought a glass of water and then took her to the hospital for a test."
Li Yuqing told her everything about the future.
A trace of ridicule flashed across Zhuo Jian's tired face.
That woman Lin Ruxiang is just a liar.
She shook her head, then put the test results back into the document bag and returned them to Li Yuqing.
She always had nightmares these days, dreaming about the blood that Lin Ruxiang shed when she fell down the stairs.
She didn't feel the slightest bit guilty towards Lin Ruxiang.
She just couldn't forget the angel who almost came to the world.
She didn't know what happened to her, and it wasn't her child.
But I just have nightmares again and again, and I feel uneasy.
Li Yuqing held the result and looked at her. He did not continue Lin Ruxiang's topic, but asked her about herself, "Does Fu Yanye know you have it?"
"I don't know yet, but I can't hide it for long."
Zhuo Jian replied to him soberly.
Li Yuqing nodded. When he looked at her again, he still couldn't help but ask her: "You can't divorce after marriage, right?"