C72 I'm not going to divorce you

"Director, Director Han, he …" Liao Ran stammered, unable to speak clearly. However, from her expression, it seemed that the situation was not good.

Jiang Wanwan's heart tightened. She didn't care about the consequences anymore and directly pulled out the IV drip in her hand, put on her slippers and ran out.

However, her feet were injured, and she fell to the ground before she could even run two steps.

The pistachio fruit hurriedly picked her up and put her on the bed, "Mr. Manager, where do you want to go? There's still a wound on your foot! "

"I don't care. I need to go find Han Qing. I need to see him." Jiang Wanwan pushed them away, wanting to descend to the ground again, but she stopped her with one move.

"Shop manager, it's best if you don't go. Director Han …" You'd better take care of yourself. After all, I have paid such a price to save you. Han Qing should also be hoping for you to live well and not degrade me like this. "

Live well?

Jiang Wanwan's head exploded all of a sudden. Had Han Qing died?!

No, no, no, impossible!

"Can any of you speak properly, stutter and stutter like this, are you trying to drive me crazy?!" Anxious, Jiang Wanwan shouted directly.

The three of them lowered their heads, not daring to speak. Jiang Wanwan's heart was in turmoil.

She jumped out of bed again, this time trying to keep her balance.

The other three tried to stop her, but she shot them a glare and stopped them with a stern voice, "Who dares to touch me? Don't blame me for being merciless. The reason you can look at me here is because you're my employees. No matter how disobedient you are, all of you pack up and leave! "

The three of them looked at each other. Even though they were in a difficult situation, they didn't dare to take another step forward.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Jiang Wanwan didn't pay any more attention to them, and walked out limping while holding on to the wall.

He walked over to the desk, grabbed a nurse, and asked, "Where's the man I brought over with me?"

The nurse looked at her. "Oh, is that the man from the fire? It's been sent to the mortuary. "

mortuary?!

It was as if several bombs had exploded in her heart at the same time, causing her to stumble a few times before she managed to stabilize herself.

When the nurse saw that her face was pale and bloodless, she hurriedly asked with concern, "Miss, are you alright?"

Jiang Wan'er turned a deaf ear as her lips trembled, "Th, how do we get to the mortuary?"

She did not know how she got to the door of the morgue. She stumbled along the way, not knowing how many people she bumped into and how many times she fell. The gauze on her feet was already oozing blood, but she acted as if she did not feel anything and did not care at all.

She stood at the door of the mortuary, looking at the closed door, her eyes red and rimmed.

She lifted her hand and pushed open the door, her fingers trembling visibly.

There was only one bed in the morgue, and it was covered with a white cloth.

Jiang Wanwan dragged her bloodied feet and walked over, staring blankly at the layer of white cloth.

"Han Qing, Han Qing?"

In the empty mortuary, her voice was lonely and empty. No one answered.

Her hands trembled as she placed them on that person, but she didn't have the courage to pull the white cloth to take a look.

She was afraid that she would see that familiar face in front of her without any trace of life.

It was just like that day when he saw his parents covered in blood, only their faces were pale as they lay by her side, unable to speak or smile.

She looked at them helplessly. Even if she dried her tears and cried her throat out, it would still be useless.

That feeling was something that Little Ni would never forget for the rest of her life.

Was she going to face such a situation now?

She was the one who killed her parents, and now, she had killed Han Qing.

How could she be so terrible? How could she bring disaster to those around her wherever she went?

"Hanqing, I'm sorry. I killed you. If possible, I am willing to use my life in exchange for yours. Unfortunately, right now, there is nothing that I can do. "

"Han Qing, thank you. These days, you have openly and secretly helped me a lot. In times of danger, even if you don't care about your life, you still want to save me. I am truly grateful to you. You know what? Even though I have always treated you fiercely, in my heart, you are like a sun, worthy of being relied on and worthy of being trusted. In my heart, I have long since treated you as my husband. "

In the end, Jiang Wanwan still did not have the courage to lift up that layer of white cloth. She said those words from the inside of her heart, for Han Qing to hear, hoping that he would hear them.

"Han Qing, didn't you ask me if I could not divorce you? Actually, I already knew the answer. I agree, I'm not going to divorce you. But, isn't it a bit late to say it now? "

"As long as you say it, it won't be too late."

Jiang Wan Wan was startled. She wiped the tears off her face and turned her head in disbelief. When she saw the person standing at the entrance, her face showed an expression of surprise and joy. It was a complicated expression.

"You …" Her voice was somewhat hoarse, and her voice was so deep that it was nearly inaudible.

She lowered her head and cleared her throat, but it was the same.

He accidentally saw his hand still holding onto that layer of white cloth. His scalp felt numb, and he timidly withdrew his hand.

When he looked up again, he saw Han Qing still standing there calmly, as if he was his usual self.

She composed herself and took a deep breath. With every step she took, her emotions became more complicated.

When he arrived in front of her, she had exhausted all of his patience, so he impatiently said, "Weren't you free and easy when you confessed to me just now? Why was he dawdling like this? Could it be that he wants to go back on his words? "

Jiang Wan Wan'er raised her head and looked at him unblinkingly. Her fingers gently caressed his face, and a warm sensation came over, causing the corner of her lips to unconsciously rise.

"You didn't die, you really didn't die?!"

Surprise was written all over his face.

Han Qing frowned, "Woman, can you say that you're being good and obedient? "But I …" Just escaped from the gates of hell.

However, she didn't finish the sentence because Jiang Wanwan suddenly threw herself into his embrace, her arms tightly hugging him. There were even traces of sobs in her happy voice.

"Great, it's really great that you didn't die. It's really great. "

With this sentence, Jiang Wanwan repeated it again and again, and Han Qing's heart softened.

At this moment, he felt that for the sake of this moment, he wouldn't be tired even if he was allowed to take a walk in the sea of fire.

Jiang Wanwan hugged Han Qing and cried enough, it was about time for the two of them to return to the ward. After all, both of them had injuries on their bodies and their injuries were not considered light.

The wounds on Jiang Wanwan's leg had already completely split open. The doctor gave her medicine, bandaged her up, and told her to never move again, otherwise her leg would be crippled.

Jiang Wanwan quickly nodded in agreement, but her heart was still worried about Han Qing's injuries. She pulled the doctor and asked, "About that, how is Director Han's injury?"