CEO Li, His Wife Is Not Guilty Enough to Die

Shen Zhichu loved him wholeheartedly for sixteen years, yet she was asked to leave empty-handed, just to make room for the "white moonlight" in his heart.

Li Jingshen thought he would...

☆972. Chapter 980 Why are you crying?

Chapter 980 Why are you crying?

After Mrs. Liu woke up, whenever she thought of the name Gu Wanqiu, her mind would ache, as if a needle was inserted into her brain, as if reminding her not to think about Gu Wanqiu.

But every day when she had nothing to do, she would think about Gu Wanqiu, wondering if she was doing well outside, whether she was sick, whether she was eating well and sleeping well, and whether she was bullied by outsiders. Her body was so delicate, could she bear sleeping in the open air, being exposed to rain and sun outside?

Gu Wanqiu considered her future life, but did she consider herself?

Mrs. Liu tried to get up. Now that there was no one around and Li Jinxing was not watching her, she might be able to get out of here.

After she gets out, she can see her daughter.

In this quiet environment, she could hear her own breathing and was thinking about Gu Wanqiu every moment. This feeling was too unbearable.

Mrs. Liu began looking for her cell phone, searching everywhere, and finally found it in the drawer of the cabinet next to her.

She reached out to take it, but one hand was hooked to an IV drip, making it very inconvenient for her to move.

She turned on her phone and a text message popped up. It was not from Gu Wanqiu but from a short number.

She clicked on it and saw that it was an article about the insurance she had purchased. To be precise, it was not bought by her but by Gu Wanqiu for her.

This short number called her in the afternoon, but she was still asleep at that time, so she naturally didn't answer the call.

During the time she was unconscious, there was nothing else except this strange call and text message.

Usually, Gu Wanqiu would send a text message at 7 o'clock every day, but today, the mailbox was empty and she didn't send any text message.

Mrs. Liu knew that those text messages were edited and released on a scheduled basis by Gu Wanqiu a long time ago. Now that she hasn't received them, she may not receive them again in the future.

In the past, she would read that text message every day, but now it is suddenly gone. Although she knew that such a day would come soon, she still felt very uncomfortable and not used to it when it really came, as if she had lost a very important thing in her daily life.

Mrs. Liu felt uncomfortable and her head suddenly hurt.

She rubbed her head and held the phone to her heart, just as a news report came on TV.

A shipwreck occurred in J City, and the crew on a boat were in an accident. The police are currently heading to search and salvage. Among the many people on the accident list...

Mrs. Liu took a look and saw Gu Wanqiu's name accurately.

Mrs. Liu subconsciously grabbed the bed rails and stood up. The cell phone on her chest fell to the ground with a bang.

This sound was like a key that opened the lock of the door to memory. Under such stimulation, the brain finally recovered its memory. Mrs. Liu's face was pale. She wanted to see the name on the TV clearly from a close distance, but the page about Gu Wanqiu had already scrolled up.

Mrs. Liu remembered how she got into the hospital.

He Tian and Zhou Yi arrived at Qiule Manor at noon. They told Li Jinxing that Gu Wanqiu had encountered a shipwreck in J City and her life or death was uncertain. They said they did not know whether she was alive or dead, but in such a dangerous situation, the possibility of survival was almost zero.

Gu Wanqiu died, she died in the cold sea.

Mrs. Liu's eyes were wide open and filled with tears. For a moment, she was shrouded in pain. She had no way to avoid it, and it was lingering. Her whole body seemed to be grasped by a giant hand, which was getting tighter and tighter. She was shaking with pain and covered in cold sweats. It was early August and there were still cicadas outside. Summer had not yet passed, but she felt that time had passed and winter had come. She was shivering with cold and clutched the quilt.

The needle on the back of her hand had moved, and the blood had flowed back, staining the IV tube red. It was very painful, but she seemed not to feel the pain and just clenched her fists tightly.

She wanted to open her mouth and shout out, or say "Gu Wanqiu", but she couldn't make a sound but sobbed.

The female nurse came back after heating the soup. As soon as she reached the door, she found something wrong inside. When she got closer, she saw that Mrs. Liu, who had just been lying down, suddenly sat up. Didn’t she tell her to lie down and rest well and not move around?

Moreover, the needle on the back of my hand was crooked, and a lot of blood was flowing back. I had to call a nurse to deal with it.

"Sister Liu, why are you sitting up? Lie down quickly. The blood is flowing from the back of your hand. Stop clenching your fist and put it down. I'll call the nurse first..."

Mrs. Liu kept her head down, making it difficult to see her facial expression. The nurse originally thought that she sat up because she was tired of lying down, until she saw drops of water falling from her face when she saw the back of her hand.

She paused, heard Mrs. Liu's choked cry, and noticed her trembling body. Only then did the female nurse realize something was wrong.

While ringing the bell to call the doctor and nurse, he anxiously asked Mrs. Liu if she was feeling unwell.

Mrs. Liu didn't say a word, she just cried and muttered something indistinctly. Only the word "autumn" could be vaguely heard, which made people confused.

"Why are you crying? What happened when I left?" The nurse was confused.