Song Wanwan lay on the hospital bed and thought a lot.
After she felt a little better, she slowly propped herself up and sat up.
"Baby, what's wrong? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"
"I want to go see grandpa." Song Wanwan said calmly.
It's the kind of calmness that comes after losing all hope.
"But you can't catch a cold now. The temperature in the morgue is very low..." Zhou Mianmian saw her determined eyes and didn't know how to dissuade her.
"I'll get you a thick blanket to cover yourself with."
If the postpartum period is not managed properly, it can cause great harm to a woman's body.
Zhou Mianmian didn't care about the injury on her head. She put a shawl on Song Wanwan and stayed beside her to support her.
The two came out of the room.
Rong Luchi and Jiang Mo outside immediately stood up and walked forward.
"Where are you going?" Rong Luchi walked to Song Wanwan and wanted to reach out to support her sick body.
He stretched his hand halfway into the air, but still hesitated.
Because he saw Song Wanwan pulling the blanket around him together.
A subtle movement, with a hint of evasion.
Rong Luchi hesitated for a moment and silently withdrew his hand.
"I'll go with you."
Song Wanwan didn't say anything. Her eyes were fixed straight ahead without even glancing at Rong Luchi.
Zhou Mianmian and Jiang Mo looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
The four of them walked quietly towards the body storage room.
Zhou Mianmian supported Song Wanwan, and Rong Luchi followed Song Wanwan at a distance behind him.
All the attention was on her.
In such a solemn atmosphere, even Jiang Mo, who is usually a lively guy, couldn't find a topic to ease the tension.
I had no choice but to follow behind in silence.
Song Wanwan, you have been mentally prepared along the way and you must be strong.
But when she saw her grandfather's body lying there peacefully, her body softened and she almost fell to her knees.
Rong Luchi took a step forward and hugged her limp body.
"Wife..." He choked up as he looked at his tearful wife in his arms, his heart aching.
Song Wanwan's eyes were only on her grandfather. She looked at him twice, turned her head away, and blinked away her tears.
I always feel that all this is not real.
This was the old man who had accompanied me to try on wedding dresses a few days ago, and this was the old man whose health had obviously improved.
How come it's gone?
"Grandpa, it's all my fault. I failed to protect you well." Song Wanwan struggled forward, wanting to gently stroke his grandfather's face.
But she didn't dare.
In my memory, although my grandfather’s face is weathered, it is still kind.
Not like now, cold and icy.
Even though Grandpa's wound has been repaired, it is still unacceptable to Song Wanwan.
"Grandpa! Wake up, look at Wanwan, Grandpa, please don't leave me alone, okay?"
Song Wanwan completely collapsed, and her shrill cries echoed in the quiet morgue.
Grief and helplessness.
It was as if the sky was falling.
Rong Luchi and the others were also extremely depressed, with red eyes.
On this day, for Song Wanwan, her world collapsed and she no longer had any of her dearest relatives.
Although she is not alone, the regret and pain of having her loved ones who raised her since childhood leave one by one cannot be healed by anyone.
Song Wanwan was crying so uncontrollably that Rong Luchi was worried that her body couldn't withstand such a blow, so he struck her unconscious with a slash of his hand.
Holding his wife who was limp in his arms, Rong Luchi took a look at Grandpa Song's remains.
"Grandpa, don't worry. From now on, I will protect Wanwan in your place, love her, and never let her suffer any grievances or harm again."
Rong Luchi solemnly swore an oath.
"Grandpa Song, don't worry, we will always be by Wanwan's side. Young Master Rong will not let your murderer go, and will definitely avenge you!"
Zhou Mianmian said this solemnly and angrily.
For this, Jiang Mo glanced at her.
After Rong Luchi quickly left with Song Wanwan in his arms, he walked over to Zhou Mianmian and said to her, "How could you say that just now? If Wanwan hadn't been completely unconscious, she would have hated Brother Rong again."
"Even if we all try to avoid this matter, it can't escape conspiracy theories. My intuition is that someone is trying to harm Wanwan!"
"When the car accident happened, I saw with my own eyes that the car hit me from the side. When it hit me, it not only didn't slow down, but it accelerated! I saw it clearly!"
Zhou Mianmian's tone was excited, and her hands were clenched into fists.
"If Grandpa Song hadn't protected Wanwan, then Wanwan would have been the one in trouble. Why should the victim have to endure all this? The perpetrator should receive a more severe punishment!"
"Alright, alright, leave this matter to us men. You're also a patient now, so don't overthink it."
Jiang Mo comforted Zhou Mianmian, who also had red eyes from crying and was still immersed in grief and anger.
"Don't say things like that in front of my sister-in-law in the future. She must be blaming Brother Rong now. Brother Rong has endured more than anyone else. I'm afraid their relationship will be difficult to repair this time."
After all, there is a life between us.
This is an unbridgeable gap.
If this happens, lovers will become enemies.
Rong Luchi carried Song Wanwan back to the ward and happened to meet Chen Boming, who was worried and wanted to go down to check on her.
Seeing Wanwan unconscious, Chen Bomin instantly became nervous: "What happened to Wanwan?"
"I went to see Grandpa Song. He was so emotionally unstable that I knocked him unconscious with one blow."
"Doctor, doctor, come and take a look." Chen Bomin forgot that he was still a patient and called for the doctor as he walked.
Song Wanwan seemed to have had a very long dream.
I dreamed that when I was a child, my grandparents and mother were still alive.
Although their father was absent, the family got along very happily.
In the dream, beautiful scenes of her life from childhood to adulthood emerged one by one. As time went by, from the beauty at the beginning, she lost more and more as she grew older.
We were clearly a family, but as we walked, my mother and my grandmother disappeared.
At the end, the grandfather who was holding her hand disappeared without a trace.
She turned around suddenly and found herself in a foggy forest.
There was no one there, the sky gradually darkened, and everything around was pitch black, and little green lights began to appear around.
Those were wolves. They were roaring and slowly approaching the young me, ready to rush over and tear me into pieces and eat me at any time!
"Ah!" Song Wanwan woke up with a scream.
It was already autumn, but when Song Wanwan woke up, he was still covered in cold sweat.
"Wanwan, what's wrong?" Rong Luchi walked forward with a concerned look on his face and gently held her frightened little face.
Her face warmed up, and the tenderness and affection dispelled the fear in Song Wanwan's heart. She looked at the man in front of her with lifeless eyes, whose eyes were full of her.
Song Wanwan couldn't ignore it, so she threw herself into his arms.
Without saying a word, she hugged him tightly.
Rong Luchi's body stiffened slightly, and his expression was a little stunned.
The next second, he hugged her tightly as she trembled.
Silence is better than words at this time.
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