Jiang Qi then turned around and saw Ying Han, grabbing her anxiously, like a life-saving straw. "Comrade Ying, please save Xiu'e, she is dying. Do you have money? Xiu'e needs surgery, and I don't have that much money."
"Jiang Qi, look carefully, I am Ying Han, don't you know what my relationship with Wang Xiu'e is? You have the wrong person."
"I know, but human life is at stake. I have money, but it's too late to get it back home. Comrade Ying, I beg you. Two hundred, two hundred is enough." Jiang Qi almost knelt down to Ying Han. Seeing him about to kneel, Ying Han was frightened and quickly pulled him back, "Jiang Qi, what are you doing?"
"Comrade Ying, she gave birth to my child and is now in critical condition. I know you are a good person."
Ying Han looked at the strange looks around him, covered his face helplessly, sighed deeply, and felt helpless.
Jiang Qi is really affectionate.
"Don't be so useless. I have money, use it."
Ying Han stared at everyone's gaze and reluctantly took out 200 yuan for him. This was the money he had taken when he came to see Deng Chen today.
Deng Chen only spent a few dollars on medical treatment.
"Two hundred. Now, let me make it clear. I'm doing this for your sake, not for Wang Xiu'e."
"I know, I know. Thank you, Comrade Ying. I will return the money to you tomorrow."
Jiang Qi cried with joy, wiped his tears, took the money, and hurried to pay the bill.
Ying Han looked at the things on the ground and cleaned them up, thinking that he was unlucky.
Then he went back empty-handed.
Deng Chen saw that she looked absent-minded and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Didn't you buy food? I told you to eat when you get home."
"No, I originally bought you some sour soup noodles, but was knocked over by Jiang Qi. Moreover, I waited for everyone's eyes and lent him two hundred yuan."
Deng Chen was suspicious. "What happened?"
"Looking at how nervous he is, it seems like Wang Xiu'e is having a difficult labor."
"Don't worry about it. Did you get burned?"
"No, I just have to compensate them with a bowl later."
Deng Chen smiled and said, "Then let's compensate them. It's our bad luck that we ran into them."
Ying Hanen hummed a sigh of gratitude, then hugged his arm, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered, "Deng Chen, Wang Xiu'e had a difficult delivery. Seeing her suffer so much, I should have been happy. I don't know why, but I just can't be happy."
"She's quite annoying, but the child is innocent. Although we have our grudges against each other, we can't step in and take advantage of her when she's pregnant with a new life. Hanhan, you did the right thing just now."
Ying Han leaned against Deng Chen's shoulder, feeling complicated.
After her rebirth, Wang Xiu'e destroyed the Ying family in disguise.
This is indelible.
...
"Family, our blood bank is short of blood and the patient is in urgent need of blood. Are there any brothers or sisters of Wang Xiu'e?"
"The doctors and the others haven't come yet. You can take mine and see if it's suitable."
The doctor glanced towards the operating room and shook his head reluctantly, "It may not be too late."
"No, no, doctor, you must not give up, you can't give up, she still has children to take care of, please, test my snow."
"Okay, follow me."
Sister Liu also went with her child, thinking of trying to starve herself to death, hoping that it would be suitable for Xiu'e.
After Ying Han and Deng Chen finished the injection, they inexplicably wanted to come up and see Wang Xi'e, but then they heard the words "it's too late".
The two looked at each other.
Ying Han never expected that Wang Xiu'e, who was reborn, would lose her life because of the child she had been expecting in her two lives.
What a twist of fate.
"Can Deng Chen come in and take a look? I want to talk to Wang Xiu'e."
Deng Chen looked around and said, "Go in, I'll help you watch outside."
Ying Han nodded. When he went in, Wang Xiu'e had already been pushed aside. Her stomach should have been sutured, but she was bleeding profusely from below.
It's not the kind of heavy bleeding, it's continuous bleeding. If it continues like this, it's no different from committing suicide by cutting your wrists and forcing all the blood to bleed out.
Wang Xiu'e's mind was still relatively clear, but she stared at the roof with a dull look. There was no light at all, her hair was disheveled and covered her cheeks, her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, her eyelashes were still, and trembled slightly for a while. She looked very tired, as if she would never wake up again if she closed her eyes the next second.
Ying Han walked up to her, but before he could say anything, Wang Xiu'e spoke first, "You're here." Her voice was weak and small.
"Um."
"Looking at me like this, are you happy?"
"I don't think so. I just want to see what you looked like before you died, so that I can give an explanation to the previous "me."
Wang Xiu'e stared at the image without blinking, forcing a self-deprecating laugh. "From the moment you came back from the countryside, I knew I could never compare to you. No matter the time or the circumstances, you were always so optimistic and could overcome all difficulties. I envy you for having good parents and a good brother. I envy you for being beautiful, and I envy you for being a good student. I envy everything you've achieved since you were little."
Do you know that I have actually lived two lives?
Haha, I've lived two lifetimes and still can't compare to you."
When Wang Xiu'e said this, her eyes became sore and red. She didn't know when the tears ran down her cheeks and flowed into her hair, which was icy cold.
"Ying Han, I was wrong. I shouldn't have gotten entangled with you. Now think about it, what was I trying to gain? It was just for the sake of saving face. It was worth it. Now I know it's not worth it at all.
If you don't like me, just don't have any contact with me. Although I don't have a good family, I have a good career, I am not worse looking than you, and I used to have a very good husband, but I don't know why, I lost him.
I finally have something to rely on now, but I don’t have that blessing.
Ying Han, I don't have that kind of luck, how funny. I tried so hard to earn a decent reputation for myself, to have a different life, but in the end, I didn't have that kind of luck. Woo... woo... Why did God want me to be reborn? What's the point? I'm still living a life of contentment and unhappiness."
"What are you talking about? You're confused. How can such a fantasy thing happen?"
Wang Xiu'e cried sadly and shook her head, "You don't understand, Ying Han, you don't understand."
Ying Han thought she had seen through what he was wearing, but it turned out not to be the case.
As she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a slight sympathy.
They are all miserable people. In her first life, Wang Xiu'e was tortured by her husband all her life. She felt aggrieved and unhappy all her life and was unwilling to accept it.
If I could live my life again, I would know the future development and the big boss I would become, and live a good life with the big boss in my arms.
Unfortunately, the indelible jealousy in her heart ruined her life in this life.
Then again, isn't she the same?
"Ying Han, I'm sorry. I was too selfish at that time and didn't want to go to the countryside. I deliberately lied to you and went there instead of me. In fact, I regretted it after you left.
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