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Zhou Qiao's right leg was still in a plaster, but he didn't know how he ended up sitting on the open-air balcony on the 13th floor!

She was immersed in her own world, and everyone's earnest words of advice fell on deaf ears to her.

From the moment Wen Lan saw Zhou Qiao, his legs began to feel weak and he was shaking when he walked.

Fortunately, Jiang Jingci supported her.

He shook his head to indicate to her that she should not get closer to Zhou Qiao anymore.

She had to stop two meters away from the balcony.

Zhou Qiao grew up in a wealthy family and was the only daughter in the family. She lived a carefree and carefree life. In the dictionary of life, there was nothing like the calculations and squeezes that Wen Lan experienced in the Wen family.

If it weren't for Zhao Huan's sudden departure, Zhou Qiao's relationship would have been smooth sailing. From their first love to Zhao Huan's marriage, although their family backgrounds were very different, the two elders of the Zhou family were open-minded, and they could only approve of what Zhou Qiao liked.

After Zhao Huan's funeral, Zhou Qiao became more and more silent.

Wen Lan had already had a premonition before a storm was coming. No matter how late he was busy at TT during the day, he would always come to the ward to stay with him at night.

"Qiaoqiao——" Wen Lan summoned up the courage and shouted softly.

Zhou Qiao stared straight at the tall buildings in the distance, and then murmured for a long time, "Would Zhao Huan be too lonely there alone?"

"Zhao Huan will never be lonely if he has his grandparents as companions." Wen Lan was frightened when he heard this. While comforting him softly, he shook off Jiang Jingci's hand and walked towards Zhou Qiao.

"But what he wants to see most is me -" Zhou Qiao choked with sobs, "Zhao Huannian and I met in our freshman year of high school, and we established a relationship in our second year of high school. After four years of long-distance relationship in college, he and I used... After two years of hard work in my career, and just after I had achieved some success and got married, he left me and left—"

Wen Lan was afraid that his shoes would make any noise, so he quickly took them off and took another step closer to Zhou Qiao with his bare feet.

"Lanlan." Zhou Qiao suddenly chuckled, "I didn't believe it when Li Daxian said that I was destined to be a widow. If I had been willing to calmly ask Li Daxian for a solution, wouldn't Zhao Huan and I be able to do it now? Yin and Yang are separated?"

"Don't think about this anymore. Your first priority is to take good care of your legs. Lincheng's fashion debut next month is still waiting for you to check it out!"

At this time, Wen Lan was holding his breath and concentrating, and his right hand tremblingly landed on the back hem of Zhou Qiao's shirt.

"Zhao Huan is dead, and my life is no different from the walking dead! I don't want any fashion shows, and now I will give you all the studios -" Zhou Qiao suddenly became excited, "Wen Lan, you are me Best friend, please take good care of my father and mother for me when I am away from now on. I am unfilial—"

Before she finished speaking, her body began to lean forward. Wen Lan reacted faster, firmly grasping the hem of her clothes with both hands and pulling her back!

With quick hands and eyes, Jiang Jingci jumped forward and lifted Zhou Qiao off the balcony!

The doctors and nurses in the ward struggled to lift Zhou Qiao to the bed.

"Let me go find Zhao Huan! I dreamed about Zhao Huan last night. He said he was lonely there. Please just leave me alone!" Zhou Qiao burst into tears.

Zhou's mother had staggered to the hospital bed, hugged Zhou Qiao's hands tightly and cried loudly, "Qiaoqiao, Lao Zhou and I only have you as our treasure. If you insist on finding Zhao Huan, then take us with you." go--"

Zhou Qiao's eyes were filled with tears, and he stared blankly at the ceiling above.

Jiang Jingci only left the attending physician and two nurses behind, and kicked the others out. Then he closed the door again, and the ward became quiet.

Wen Lan saw that Zhou Qiao had no desire to live, and was so angry that the blood flowed all over his body, "Open your mouth and shut up Zhao Huan. Zhao Huan would even risk his own life to save you, so why would he want you to go to him! If he Seeing how you are looking for life and death now, I will definitely be so angry that I vomit blood!"

Zhou Qiao closed her eyes in pain, hot tears welling up from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing her heartbroken look, Wen Lan's heart softened quickly. He squatted down and held her hands, "Qiaoqiao, over the past year, I have lost two of the people closest to me. One is my mother. , one is my daughter Nuannuan. My mother and I haven’t seen each other for eight years, and when I found her, she was already exhausted—"

Only then did Jiang Jingci know that Wen Lan had a mother!

Presumably when Wen Lan went to the United States, he said he wanted to find an aunt he hadn't seen for many years.

Haha, he was so convinced at the beginning that he put aside his work and flew to Country M to help Wen Lan!

Unfortunately, Wen Lan was always deeply resistant to him and refused to even tell him who the person he was looking for was!

He thought he knew everything about this woman named Wen Lan, but it seemed that he was still superficial.

"Later, I was born prematurely, and Nuan Nuan left me alone again -" Wen Lan said this, her eye circles immediately turned red, "At that time, I had no close relatives, no marriage, no daughter, and all my thoughts were lost. But a month later, with your company and comfort, I finally came out. "

Zhou Qiao's expression didn't change at all, but Jiang Jingci was heartbroken.

He turned and hid on the balcony.

Seeing that Zhou Qiao was in trouble, Wen Lan could only advise from another angle: "I am alone and living well. You still have Uncle Zhou and Auntie, how can you talk about life and death so lightly! Zhao Huan left the chance of life to You, if you don’t cherish him, you’re the first one to feel sorry for him! Zhao Huan is gone, but his parents are still alive, shouldn’t you fulfill your filial piety for Zhao Huan?”

Zhou Qiao took his hand out of Wen Lan's palm, covered his face and cried bitterly.

"My baby girl, if something happens to you, Lao Zhou and I won't be able to live anymore!" Zhou's mother held her face and sobbed in collapse.

"Mom - I'm sorry for you and dad!" Zhou Qiao's heartstrings seemed to be touched by something, and she held Zhou's mother's hand with her backhand.

Mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

Wen Lan quietly winked at everyone, and Jiang Jingci was the first to walk out of the ward.

After the attending physician and nursing staff also left, Wen Lan sat in front of the hospital bed and untied Zhou Qiao.

At noon, Zhou Qiao finally stabilized his mood without taking a sedative.

Wen Lan still didn't dare to be careless, and asked the head nurse to send two more nurses, and the two would guard the ward 24 hours a day.

There were some difficult things at TT that needed to be dealt with by Wen Lan. He kept calling her to urge her to go back, so she had to say goodbye to Zhou Qiao and leave the hospital.

What she didn't expect was that Jiang Jingci had been waiting for her at the door of the hospital.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there." Jiang Jingci had already taken the initiative to open the passenger door for her.

She was in a hurry to get back to TT and got into the car without refusing, but she sat in the back seat.

"Please send me back to the studio. The designer made the mistake of two haute couture dresses this morning, and the client is still waiting to see me for an explanation."

Jiang Jingci started the engine in disappointment and drove in the direction of TT.