CEO, Your Wife Is Back

Jiang Bai hesitated and said.

Mo Wan turned her head weakly. Now she is willing to try everything.

"Just now, I got the news..." Jiang Bai said his plan again.

The next day, Gu Yinan came to Haicheng central hospital with a gloomy face. His momentum was like a dark cloud, and no one dared to stop him wherever he went.

As a result, Gu Yinan came to the intensive care unit on the top floor unimpeded.

Dare to open the door of Mo Wan's ward, but there is no Mo Wan in it. Only a nurse is tidying up the sheets.

"Huh?"

Gu Yinan was stunned.

The nurse was startled by the sudden arrival of Gu Yinan. She held her breath and asked carefully, "Hello, sir. Can I help you?"

"What about the woman who lives here?" Gu Yinan looked at the ward.

The ward was very clean. It was obviously cleaned up again. If the woman really listened to him and took off the child, it wouldn't be like this.

also. Gu Yinan would not think that with that woman's character, she would take away the child obediently.

There is only one possibility left, that is, Mo Wan ran away all night.

"Do you think you can escape the palm of my hand?" Gu Yinan was cold in his heart. His thoughts turned a thousand times in an instant, and he had made the decision to let people find Mo Wan.

"I'm sorry, sir. Ms. Mo in this ward died late last night."

However, the nurse's words instantly shattered Gu Yinan's ideas.

"What are you talking about?"

Gu Yinan suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Ms. Mo, she died last night."

"Even you colluded with that woman to cheat me?"

Gu Yinan smiled sarcastically and approached the nurse step by step. He thought, how could that woman die so easily?

"First, sir, don't come here..."

The nurse had no choice but to retire, and was scared to tears by the gloomy Gu Yinan.

"Let me ask you again, where did Mo go late?"

"Ms. Mo really died. Last night, Ms. Mo suffered brain hemorrhage due to emotional riots and brain cancer complications. Although our dean personally performed the operation, she still didn't come back..."

The nurse said tremblingly.

Gu Yinan's whole people have stopped living. Mo Wan, are you really dead?

The nurse's words knocked Gu Yinan down like a bolt from the blue.

He seemed to be suddenly pulled out of his strength, and he sat down by the hospital bed.

"What you said is true?"

Gu Yinan's tone, unprecedented caution.

"It's true, please forgive me." the nurse left a word and ran away from the strange man.

In the ward, only Gu Yinan was left.

"Don't be late, don't be late..."

He involuntarily whispered a name and buried his head in his palm.

But once you close your eyes. My mind is full of Mo Wan's face.

"Late!"

Gu Yinan suddenly raised his head and looked absently at the trembling palm.

That woman, really gone?

The stubborn woman who will never lower her head, the woman who once loved deeply and then ruthlessly hurt herself, is it really gone?

Gu Yinan can't believe it. He doesn't want to believe it!

Obviously, I hate that woman so much. She's dead. Shouldn't I be happy? Why are you so sad?

"Ha ha... Mo Wan, where have you been? You won't really die..."

"Late!"

The forced laughter finally turned into a cry.

I always loved her and never hated her!

At this time, Gu Yinan finally found his deep feelings.

"By the way, JiangBai!"

"This guy must be playing tricks!"

Gu Yinan suddenly thought of Jiang Bai. How could Mo Wan suddenly die? It must be Jiang Bai playing tricks!

Thinking of this, Gu Yinan rushed out of the ward like a madman.

The elevator didn't come. Gu Yinan rushed directly to the stairs.

Layer by layer.

From the intensive care unit on the top floor to the JiangBai office on the second floor, it's the 17th floor!

When Gu Yinan rushed out of the corridor, everyone at the scene was startled by his appearance.

But Gu Yinan didn't feel it. He looked up for Jiang Bai's office.

Bang!

In the office, Jiang Bai was sorting out his medical records. Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and then a sweaty, disheveled figure rushed in.

Before Jiang Bai could react, he was grabbed by the other party's collar and rushed to the office chair to lift it.

"Jiang Bai, where did you hide Wan'er?"

"Wan'er is not dead, right? You give it back to me!"

Gu Yinan shook JiangBai madly.

This time. Jiang Bai found out that the madman was Gu Yinan.

According to his words, I seem to know the news that Mo Wan died.

"Gu Yinan, stop!"

Jiang Bai clapped Gu Yinan's hand and said coldly as if facing an enemy, "come with me."

They left the office.

Gu Yinan follows Jiang Bai in a daze. He doesn't know where he is going to take himself.

But as long as you can see late, you can go anywhere.

The temperature was getting lower and lower. As soon as I looked up, I turned out to be in the morgue of Haicheng central hospital.

Jiang Bai opened a morgue cabinet and gently pulled out the body covered with white cloth.

"Gu Yinan, come and see Mo Wan for the last time."

"This is... Waner?" Gu Yinan trembled violently. He raised his head and smiled miserably at Jiang Bai: "Jiang Bai, don't joke. I didn't do well before. I admit my mistake. Would you let Waner come back..."

A man who takes care of his family and stands at the top of Haicheng. For the first time ever.

And because of a woman.

Jiang Bai sighed in his heart. Gu Yinan's appearance hit his compassion. Just some things can't be changed.

"Gu Yinan, accept the reality."

Jiang Bai gently opened the white cloth on the body, revealing a thin but still white face.

"Late..."

Gu Yinan's tears rolled down in his eyes, and his knuckled hand stretched out. He wanted to touch but was afraid to break anything.

Hesitated for a long time, and finally fell down.

The cold from the fingertips has been cold to the bottom of Gu's heart to the south.

Gu Yinan couldn't hold on any longer. His faith collapsed in an instant. The whole person sat on the cold ground and muttered to himself.

"If I hadn't been angry with her, she wouldn't have died..."

This sentence is repeated back and forth.

Gu Yinan's heart is full of self reproach. After knowing that Mo Wan caused intracerebral hemorrhage because of too much emotional fluctuation, Gu Yinan knows that he must have been stimulated by him.

He recalled that Waner liked children very much, but he wanted her to take them off, or even do it himself.

What a cruel thing it is.

"Gu Yinan..."

Jiang Bai's footsteps are inching. He wanted to scold Gu Yinan, but seeing Gu Yinan's collapse, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Originally, Gu Yinan's hatred is false. His love for Mo Wan has been deeply buried in his heart, never less.

After a long silence, Jiang Bai patted Gu Yinan on the shoulder.

But at this time, Gu Yinan stood up. Red eyes.

"I'm going to take Waner home!"

After that, it was soon arranged.

In the evening, a small urn was handed over to Gu Yinan by the staff. Gu Yinan solemnly and carefully held the urn and put it on the car.

"Late, we went home."

How many times did Gu Yinan want to say this to Mo Wan, but his self-esteem made him unable to speak.

Now, when I can finally speak, everything has disappeared in the wind.

The car drove to Gu's house. Before the car stopped steadily, Liu xiner came out happily to meet him.

She knows something. She knows that the child in Mo Wan's belly is not Gu Yinan's. she knows that Gu Yinan is very angry and wants Mo Wan to take away the child.

I also know Gu Yinan's purpose of going out today.

Anyway, the child can't be saved. No one is competing with her now.

Thinking of this, Liu xiner was filled with joy. Now she can finally find a chance to be Lin Feng's child without worrying about anything.

For more than four months, it will be dangerous to delay.

"To the south, you're back." he gathered his proud smile and said softly.

The door opened and Gu Yinan walked out pale. He didn't say a word about Liu xiner's greetings.

Liu xiner felt that Gu Yinan's state was a little strange. When she looked carefully, she immediately screamed.

"To the south, what is this, what is this!"

Gu Yinan holds an urn in his hand!

"Shh, don't quarrel until late." Gu Yinan made a silent gesture, and then gently said to the urn, "late, we're home."