Fu Xiaohan was shocked. "What, what do you mean!?" He grabbed Gu Jingyan's arm and questioned him in disbelief.
Gu Jingyan knew that Xiao Han would definitely not be able to accept this result, but the fact was that his sister-in-law could not be saved.
Her injuries were extremely severe.
The bullet in her back struck her vitals.
In addition, due to excessive blood loss, there was no way to save her.
Even if he wanted to save them, he couldn't.
Gu Jingyan looked at him with great sorrow and said, "Sister-in-law Xiaohan is dead. Please accept my condolences."
Fu Xiaohan felt a buzzing in his ears.
I can't hear any sound at all.
The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth. He had no strength left in his body and almost fell over.
Fortunately, Gu Jingyan, who was beside him, caught him in time. "Xiao Han!"
When Zhou Yao heard the news of her best friend's death, she felt a pang of pain in her heart.
how so!
Impossible!
How is this possible?!
Mimi is such a wonderful girl, there's no way she'd leave!
Could the doctor have made a mistake?
Zhou Yao's eyes filled with tears, her heart filled with immense sorrow.
Song Zhirang was also very upset when he heard this bad news.
He didn't know how to comfort Zhou Yao, who was crying beside him.
Saying anything now is superfluous.
When Grandpa Fu and Aunt Wen heard this devastating news, they were devastated and filled with grief.
"You're lying to me, you must be lying to me, right!"
Fu Xiaohan gripped his arm tightly with both hands, his bloodshot eyes filled with despair.
She cried out to him, her voice filled with anguish and fury, "You're joking! I know Mimi would never abandon me. She said it, she said she wouldn't abandon me! It must be you, you must be lying to me! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!!"
"Xiao Han, calm down. I know this is cruel to you, but your sister-in-law is gone forever. You have to pull yourself together!"
Fu Xiaohan shoved Gu Jingyan away.
He kept repeating, "No, no, it's all a lie!"
She stumbled and staggered toward Tang Xingmi.
Upon seeing the white cloth, it was completely draped over her body.
At that moment, tears silently rolled down his cheeks.
His feet felt as if they were weighed down with dozens of kilograms of lead; they were too heavy.
It was so heavy that he couldn't lift his feet.
He walked towards Tang Xingmi step by step with difficulty.
He bent down at the bedside, his trembling hands lifting the white sheet.
The girl inside closed her eyes, her face pale, and lay there quietly.
His legs went weak, and he plummeted downwards.
His trembling hand reached out to stroke her face.
It's icy.
It has no warmth whatsoever.
An excruciating pain instantly struck.
His back was bent deeply, and large tears fell down his cheeks.
The medical staff nearby saw this and prepared to step forward to stop them.
Gu Jingyan waved for them to leave.
Upon seeing this, the medical staff stepped back.
"Mimi, wake up. You've slept long enough. You can't sleep this long, you know?"
You love hot pot, right? How about I make you some?
Get up, get up and I'll make you lots and lots of hot pot.
Yes, and there are also strawberries, which you like, and sweet potatoes.
I've learned how to roast sweet potatoes.
It tastes even better than what you buy outside.
You can have as much as you want.
"Mimi, please get up. Let's go home together. An'an is still waiting for us at home."
Tears streamed down her chin and fell onto the back of her hand.
The person in bed could no longer respond to him.
My whole body was ice cold.
She must have been too cold, that's why her whole body was freezing.
Don't worry, he'll warm Mimi up.
Fu Xiaohan breathed hot air onto her face several times.
He took a few more puffs.
But no matter how much he tried to warm her face, he couldn't.
It's still cold and unresponsive.
Fu Xiaohan completely broke down.
He held her tightly, tilted his head back, and burst into tears.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt by the bed in despair and helplessness, holding her body tightly in his arms.
"Don't leave me, I beg you, please don't leave me, please don't abandon me, I beg you."
In the hospital corridor, only his heart-wrenching cries could be heard.
Everyone else who saw this silently had tears in their eyes.
No one in this world calls him Ahan anymore.
The only light in his life had completely disappeared.
His beloved child will never return to his side.
Fu Xiaohan wiped away his tears, picked up the person on the bed, and said, "Sweetie, let's go home. I'll take you home."
"Xiao Han, you still have injuries. Let me bandage you first."
Gu Jingyan noticed that Fu Xiaohan's pants were stained with blood.
He could hardly bear to look at it.
"Get out of the way."
Fu Xiaohan's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they had lost all color.
He stiffly held Tang Xingmi and walked out step by step.
Gu Jingyan knew that no matter what he said now, Xiao Han wouldn't listen.
Helpless, we made way for him.
When Fu Xiaohan carried Tang Xingmi back to the Fu family.
Everyone was so frightened that they dared not breathe.
Everyone knows that the young mistress is the young master's lifeblood.
The young mistress has now left.
It would be strange if the young master didn't go crazy.
No one in the entire manor dared to utter a single word.
The atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Fu Xiaohan changed her into her favorite clothes.
I lay quietly in bed.
He took a towel and wiped her cheeks clean.
He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
I lay down next to her, holding her without saying a word, just quietly holding her.
The old man collapsed in the hospital.
Gu Jingyan and Aunt Wen watched over them from the side.
Wen Yan and Leng Ye completed the task assigned to them by Master Han, and then learned of the young mistress's death.
My heart is filled with sorrow.
But the fact remains, and there's nothing we can do to change it.
Wen Yan just found some information about that black tie.
It is evident that Master Han locked himself and his young mistress in the room, refusing to eat or drink.
I'm torn about whether or not to tell him.
But if he didn't say it, he felt uneasy.
Wen Yan knocked on the bedroom door a few times.
There was no response, not a sound at all.
Wen Yan felt a chill run down his spine.
He pushed open the bedroom door, risking certain death.
Go inside.
I looked up and saw a pool of blood on the ground.
Wen Yan's eyes widened.
Han Ye committed suicide by cutting his wrists!
"Master Han!"
Wen Yan hurriedly called for help.
A short while later, Dr. Liang hurriedly came to the bedroom.
Fu Xiaohan underwent an examination.
They discovered he had too many injuries.
A deep cut on my wrist.
Especially the knees.
It's so rotten it's unbearable to look at.
He applied all the medicine to his wounds and bandaged them up.
"Fortunately, it was discovered in time; if it had been any later, the situation would not have been optimistic."
Dr. Liang also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Yan was terrified, but thankfully he came in.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
I never imagined that Master Han would die for love!
Indeed, Master Han loves the young mistress so much, how can he bear it now that she has left him?
After Fu Xiaohan woke up.
He discovered that Wen Yan was taking care of him.
"Master Han, you're awake!"
"MiMi! Where is my MiMi!?"
He woke up and, not seeing Tang Xingmi, cried in distress.
"Mr. Han, don't worry, the young mistress is in the next room."
Ignoring the pain in his body, Fu Xiaohan got out of bed and ran to the next room.
Upon seeing Tang Xingmi lying on the bed, he rushed over and held her hand tightly.
Seeing Han Ye like this, Wen Yan felt heartbroken, and his eyes reddened.
He had to tell Master Han the truth.
We cannot allow bad people to continue to get away with it!
He followed.
She came to Fu Xiaohan's side.
"Master Han, someone else killed the young mistress."
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