Qin Ying's hand froze in mid-air, her expression frozen. She looked at Fu Hanzhou in disbelief, the grievance surging in her heart almost uncontrollable.
She pursed her lips, put down her hand mechanically, and stood aside silently.
Gu Pingan said weakly:
"Hanzhou, you should take a rest too. You're exhausted from taking care of me all night. I'll do it myself. Qin Ying is still here, don't let her misunderstand."
Her words were full of kindness and consideration for others. She glanced at Qin Ying, and a hint of imperceptible pride flashed in her eyes.
Fu Hanzhou glanced at Qin Ying and was silent for a moment:
"It's okay, you're hurt."
Gu Pingan smiled gently and did not refuse again:
"Thank you for your help!"
Qin Ying watched Fu Hanzhou feeding her, just like a loving couple.
She didn't want to stay any longer and was ready to call Xu Jinshu to go home. She felt a little uncomfortable.
She had been feeling uneasy because of Zhao Shunxi's matter, and after seeing the current situation, she had even less desire to speak.
How could someone who truly cares about you ignore your feelings?
Gu Ping'an did save him, but did he really need to be so thorough?
Did he forget he was married?
Just as I was about to talk to Xu Jinshu, I suddenly heard a shocking and piercing cry from outside:
"Cultural Revolution----"
"Wake up—"
"How can I live----"
Qin Ying and Xu Jinshu looked at each other, were shocked, and hurried out.
Many people had gathered in the corridor outside, including doctors, nurses, family members, and many people who came out from other wards to watch the excitement.
"What happened?"
Gu Ping'an looked at Fu Hanzhou with a pale face, as if he was frightened.
Fu Hanzhou put down the bowl, his expression solemn:
"I'll go take a look."
Gu Ping'an watched him leave, and the tenderness on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by an undisguised viciousness.
Jin Wenge is dead!
The injuries were serious and rescue efforts were ineffective.
His family members were crying and wailing in the ward, and everyone found it unbelievable.
Although he was a playboy, everyone in the compound knew it.
But his death was very strange. After all, he was the one who suffered in the fire in the art troupe.
"Why did he end up in the art troupe?"
Qin Ying looked at the crowd standing in front of her, lowered her voice, and asked Xu Jinshu curiously.
Xu Jinshu also looked puzzled:
"Did you go to the show last night?"
After thinking for a while, he said:
"It's inappropriate to say anything now that the person is gone. Death is the greatest thing, so it's not easy for us to comment."
People around were talking about it:
"You said he's not doing his job properly, why would he go to that place for no reason?"
"He's a playboy. The art troupe is full of beautiful girls. It's normal for him to go there."
"It happened that there was a fire, and he was the one who suffered the consequences."
"I heard he's an only child!"
"Alas, this is all fate..."
Qin Ying frowned as she listened, and the crying sound came out again:
"He was just obsessed with that bitch. If it weren't for her, the Cultural Revolution wouldn't have happened..."
It must be Jin Wenge's mother. Her crying was heartbreaking. No mother can bear the pain of losing her child.
"That bitch was the one who called him out last night. I'm not done with her. I want her to pay with her life and return my son to me..."
The crowd surrounding the ward door was pushed away by people coming out from inside, and Qin Ying saw Jin Wenge's mother Zhang Lan through the crowd.
He was about the same age as Xu Jinshu, with a look of sadness and anger on his face. He pushed through the crowd and walked towards where they were standing.
Qin Ying had no time to react and was almost hit by the crowd.
Just as I was looking for somewhere to hold on, a big hand supported my lower back.
She turned her head and saw Fu Hanzhou.
"Why are you standing so close? Stop watching the fun and go home to rest. Are you feeling better?"
As Fu Hanzhou spoke, he placed his free hand on her forehead.
"It's okay, the fever is gone. I see you're still not in good spirits, go home early."
Qin Ying stepped away from him slightly, her tone full of emotion:
"You are so busy, so don't worry about me."
Fu Hanzhou heard her emotions, tilted his head and looked at her, with some confusion in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Ying wanted to say, "Go back and take care of Gu Ping'an quickly," but she saw Zhang Lan rushing out of the crowd and heading towards Gu Ping'an's ward like crazy.
Seeing this, Fu Hanzhou hurriedly followed.
Qin Ying felt an inexplicable tightness in her heart, and without caring about anything else, she pulled Xu Jinshu over quickly, fearing that something had happened.
Zhang Lan rushed into the ward, pointing at Gu Ping'an and yelling at the top of her lungs:
"Gu Ping'an, you bitch, what did the Cultural Revolution do to provoke you that you want to hurt him like this? I'm not done with you, give me back my Cultural Revolution..."
Gu Ping'an was a little confused by her sudden accusation and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Her eyes instantly turned red, tears about to fall, she looked aggrieved and pitiful.
As soon as Zhang Lan arrived, the crowd that had just gathered outside the corridor to watch followed her here.
These people were confused and didn't know why Zhang Lan came here to make a scene after Jin Wenge died. They were discussing:
"Oh, what's going on?"
"Hearing her say that, it sounds like this woman harmed someone else's son."
"No way, she doesn't look like it."
Qin Ying stood in the corner, looking at Gu Ping'an who was about to cry, and shook her head silently in her heart. Being able to behave like this in any situation was actually a skill.
If it were me, I would have been panicked if someone scolded me like that.
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