At the door of the emergency room, Su Yun felt so light that she couldn't stand steadily.

She stared at the haggard and pale face on the hospital bed, opened her mouth and wanted to cry out, but no sound came out.

Chen Juan looked weaker than ever before, her eyes tightly closed, a few strands of gray hair covering the side of her face, and the back of her hand was bruised and swollen from the needle.

"Ms. Su."

The surgeon looked at her and said calmly and professionally, "The patient's condition is unstable now and he needs to be observed in the ICU."

"My mother, how could my mother..."

"She's clearly getting better, isn't she?"

Su Yun pushed away Sheng Huai who wanted to help her with trembling hands, and held on to the bed and refused to let go: "Mom, please open your eyes and look at me, okay!"

"Xiaoyun, let's listen to the doctor and let mom have a good rest first."

Su Mingan supported his daughter, his face full of sadness. He bowed slightly to the doctor: "Thank you, I'll leave my wife in my care..."

Chen Juan lay unconscious and was pushed into the medical elevator.

The door of the emergency room slowly closed again.

Su Yun didn't know how she got back to the ward, nor could she hear clearly what Xiaoyu said in her ear.

She just felt that her whole body was light and she couldn't stand steadily, and there were constant buzzing sounds in her ears.

She had clearly seen her mother being rescued.

But this time, I felt extremely sad.

Sheng Huai half-knelt and looked at her, his previously sinister eyes now filled with heartache.

"Yun'er, Mom will be fine. No matter what happens, I'm here."

"You go."

Su Yun turned away with a hoarse voice.

"You need care now."

Sheng Huai lowered his posture very low, almost begging: "No matter what, I will stay with you now, I... I am your husband."

His words made Su Yun laugh, and her thin shoulders trembled violently, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Sheng Huai looked at her crazy laughter at a loss.

He lowered his eyes and saw Su Yun, who was smiling, with tears falling on the hem of his shirt, creating splashes of water.

"Yun'er, Yun'er..."

Sheng Huai's eyes were red. He knelt on one knee on the ground, calling Su Yun's name over and over again. Finally, he couldn't help but hugged the thin body into his arms.

"Is it really... impossible to go back?"

The answer he received was silence.

Xiaoyu at the door couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she walked a few steps to Sheng Huai and said coldly: "Mr. Sheng, if you really care about Xiaoyun's feelings, you should not appear in front of her now!"

“Why?”

Sheng Huai growled hoarsely: "I am her husband!"

He straightened up little by little and looked at the woman on the sofa who was as fragile as a feather. He felt his heart stuffy and his throat choked.

"Yun'er, I..."

Before he could finish his words, a loud shouting and cursing came from the door.

“People’s hearts are evil!”

"My daughter's hand is broken, and now you just say you don't care about it anymore..."

"I will die in front of you today. If I don't feel happy, none of you will feel happy!"

Shameless shouts and curses echoed throughout the hospital corridor.

Su Mingan, who had always been a gentleman, was so angry that his hands were shaking. He opened his mouth to refute, but was scolded back with even more disgusting and shameless words several times.

Hearing her father's weak voice, Su Yun wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pushed Sheng Huai away and walked out.

I had just stood up and taken a few steps when the door of the ward was slammed open.

Her thin body was knocked to the ground, leaving a scarlet bruise on her elbow.

Father Jiang sat down on the ground, hugged Sheng Huai’s legs and started crying and howling!

"Boss Sheng! My daughter lost her arm because of you, and she's still lying in bed! You can't just ignore her!"

"Please, I beg you, I can't live anymore, I'm being bullied..."

Sheng Huai's body was stiff and he let him hug his legs. He felt extremely cold all over and his face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice.

He stared at Father Jiang, who was slapping his thigh and cursing on the ground, and said in a low voice, almost gritting his teeth: "Get out!"

Father Jiang was frightened by his sinister and cold look.

But soon, he collapsed on the ground and howled, "You don't recognize me after you pull up your pants... You have to pay compensation for playing with my daughter, or I will sue you!"

"I! I'll go find the media! I'll find the officials... and they won't pay me after I'm done! How can that make sense?"

"Yun'er, I..."

Sheng Huai lowered his hands, looking at Su Yun who was sitting motionless on the sofa, and slowly squatted down to touch her cheek: "I didn't know he would come."

Su Yun turned her head away and her eyes fell on the vase on the table. Her eyes were red and she clenched her fists little by little.

But before he could grab the vase, Father Jiang was already on the ground crying and holding his head.

"You old bastard! Are you going to get out of here or not? Your daughter is dead, don't cry here, just go and die with her!"

Xiaoyu got the mop from somewhere, which was covered in shit, and used all her strength to beat Jiang's father!

"You son of a bitch! I'll beat you to death!"

The whole ward was filled with a strong smell of feces.

Father Jiang, who had just been waving his hands, jumping and cursing, was now hiding around like his grandson, with yellow strips all over his head and face.

"Ouch! Ouch! You hit an old man!"

"People are evil! Pay the money! Everyone has to pay the money!"

"Stop hitting me... I'm going to die, someone's going to die..."

The ward was filled with people. Sheng Huai took off his suit and wanted to cover Su Yun with it, but as soon as he raised his hand, Xiaoyu mopped him and knocked him to the ground with his suit jacket.

There's also shit all over my body...

Su Mingan stood at the door of the ward with an anxious look on his face. He could only mechanically repeat over and over again: "Stop fighting..."

In the corridor, a group of people slowly walked over, and he quickly raised his voice:

"Doctor Lin An!"

Lin An, who had just finished a meeting and was looking down at a report, walked over quickly and his face changed when he saw the scene in the ward!

"stop!"

He strode in and reached out to snatch the mop from Xiaoyu's hand, but his hand was empty!

When Father Jiang saw him, he felt like he had seen a savior, and he crawled onto Lin An's legs...

"Ouch! Help! Someone's dying..."

"Shameless thing! If you do it again, I'll beat you up!"

Xiaoyu was so angry that he watched him being dragged out by Lin An like a rag, but he still didn't feel relieved.

"Mr. Sheng!"

"That's what you did!"

Xiaoyu looked at Sheng Huai and started to curse: "You were flirting with other people outside and you got Xiaoyun into trouble. You should get out with that damn old man!"

The arrogant President Sheng was scolded in front of his face, but he looked straight at Su Yun as if he heard it.

He spoke carefully: "Yun'er, I didn't know he would come..."

"Get out!"

Su Yun's voice was very soft.

He was stunned, almost unable to believe: "What did you say? Now is the time when you need me..."

Bang!

The vase on the table was smashed at his feet, and several pieces of broken glass flew up and scratched his handsome but ruthless face.

There was blood on Sheng Huai's face and his eyes were red.

He looked at the hatred on her face.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly.

"Then...I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Boss Sheng, you should just leave now and stop annoying people here!"

Xiaoyu sneered and kicked the door open, looking at him coldly: "Please come in!"

In the long corridor, Qingjun was walking alone, taking every step very slowly.

The light illuminated his lonely shadow, swaying gently on the wall.