Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

While they were meditating, the emergency room door finally opened slowly. They heard the movement, all their attention was attracted, and stood up with a heavy look.

The doctor took off his mask, sighed and shook his head. It looked very bad.

"It's a pity that the patient couldn't be rescued. Please forgive me."

Fu qinzun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. After all, it was the child he loved for seven years. It was gone. He didn't slow down at once. He even couldn't believe it was true. A good child was gone.

Mu Yansheng took his arm and raised his eyes slightly. Looking at his look, she couldn't help feeling heavy. She knew what it meant to him. Although he had no feelings for Guan Shili, the child was a child after all. He must be more distressed than anyone now.

The nurse pushed Yan Yan out and passed in front of them. Mu Yansheng looked at the white cloth and her eyes couldn't help getting wet. A huge sadness blocked her throat. She wanted to cry, but she found that she couldn't make any sound.

Fu even Zun stood stunned, and two lines of hot tears slowly slid down his side face. His hands could not help clenching his fists. Bursts of intolerance and sadness appeared on his cold face. The muscles on his face were tight, his face was extremely gloomy, his sword eyebrows were tight, and his eyebrows were full of self blame and guilt. The last time he had this feeling was when Lin Shuqing died, I didn't expect that I couldn't even keep my words so soon.

Guan Shili was locked in the room. After the last incident, Fu uniform Zun was afraid that she would make any drastic moves, so she asked people to take out all the sharp tools in the room, including the drinking cup. As soon as she had strength, she kept beating the door and shouting in the room, which was particularly harsh in the quiet room, But no one dared to let her out without Fu qizun's order.

"Let her know about it. After all, she is Yanyan's mother. Now Yanyan is gone. It would be cruel for her not to see the last side." Mu Yansheng suggested that she is also a mother. She knows what it means to lose a child for a mother. Guan Shili has fallen to this stage. She doesn't want Guan Shili not to see the last side of her child.

"You're right, but with her current situation, I'm afraid she will lose control of herself and cause something." Fu even Zun could not bear it, but he still hesitated. Guan Shili's mood is very unstable and can't withstand any blow. If she knows that Yan Yan hasn't been rescued, she can't think about it for a moment and does anything stupid, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Let the doctor follow and pay more attention. There should be no big trouble. Don't let her out until Yanyan has been cremated. It's too unfair to her." Mu Yansheng sighed at his mouth. His eyes were still slightly red and swollen. Xiumei frowned tightly, and there were still some tears on his face.

"Well, bring her here and let her have another look." Fu uniform Zun finally loosened his mouth, nodded and agreed. Now his heart is very heavy, and there is no expression on his face. He has blamed himself countless times in his heart, but at this juncture, he must keep calm.

When Guan Shili got the news, he lost his voice and cried bitterly in the room. His voice was hoarse. His sparse withered and yellow long hair was scattered on his shoulder, and there was no blood color on his face. The whole person lost a big circle. The convex bones on his shoulder blades made people feel scared. His eyes were sunken, black and haggard like ghosts, Completely lost his old look.

She sat in the car and was taken to the hospital by Fu qizun's people. Seeing Yan Yan lying motionless on the hospital bed, her heart suddenly became fragmented. She wanted to shout out her grievances and pain, but she twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't make a sound. She wanted to squeeze out her tears, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shed half a tear.

Mu Yansheng retreated to one side and silently crossed her face. She could understand Guan Shili's pain now. She also knew that Guan Shili hated herself, so she tried her best to reduce her sense of existence here. I hope this can make Guan Shili feel better.

Guan Shili slowly collapsed on the ground, trembled, stretched out his hand, opened the white cloth covered on Yanyan, looked at Yanyan's tightly closed eyes and body without any temperature, she seemed to have no idea what expression to put on, her facial features gradually distorted, the pain in her heart gradually expanded, and had swallowed all her reason and calmness.

"My child, wake up, wake up, I don't believe you're gone, I don't believe it! Wake up, mom is here, and mom won't leave you again!" Guan Shili shook Yanyan's body hard, his voice choked and hoarse, the broken hair on his temples was stuck to his side face by tears, and his facial features had been gradually distorted. He was just a crazy beast, which made people dare not approach half a step.

Fu uniform Zun stood aside, watching her every move and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak. In the final analysis, this matter was inseparable from him. He couldn't persuade others to be sad and change, because he couldn't even control his own emotions.

"It's you. You killed my child. It's all because of you. Otherwise, my child won't die at all. I'll kill you, you bitch!" Guan Shili raised her eyes slightly, looked at the situation around her, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Mu Yansheng standing in the corner. She had transferred all her anger to Mu Yansheng, stood up from the ground, waved her hands, and was about to rush towards Mu Yansheng.

"What are you doing? Calm down first. It's all caused by yourself. You can't blame others!" Fu uniform Zun quickly stopped her and stood in front of Mu Yansheng. He didn't expect that Guan Shili would still put the responsibility on others. His face was very gloomy, and there was no temperature on his cold face.

"Brother Zun, when our child died, you still protected her and helped her speak. Why do you treat us like this? Is our child so worthless in your heart?" Guan Shili couldn't help roaring. The veins on his white neck burst up, his hands clenched Fu qizun's clothes, his fingertips were white, and bursts of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.