Chapter 916 Who Is the Murderer?
They were all saying that Xiaohua should wake up today, but did she wake up?
"Well, I just woke up, but I fell asleep again," Gao Yi stood up and reached out to adjust the speed of Xia Ruoxin's drip.
"Really?" Lu Jinrong stretched out his hand and tested the temperature on his sister's head. He was relieved when there was no fever. When people are sick, the most fearful thing is a fever. A fever means that the wound has appeared again. The inflammation is present, and as long as there is no fever, it at least proves that she is still recovering.
"Can I know your relationship with her?"
Lu Jinrong stood up and asked Gao Yi, "She is my sister now, I have the right to know," and he didn't want an outsider who didn't know him to have an idea of his sister.
"Let's go out and talk," Gao Yi said, and he also walked out. This is a ward, so the patients should have a good rest. There is some place to talk about things, and some time to talk about the past.
Not long after, in Gao Yi's office, the two men had been sitting here for a long time, and only now did Lu Jinrong know that Xia Ruoxin had encountered so many things before. Although he had always known that his sister was Chu Lu's ex-wife, he didn't know that the dispute between them was so big.
As for Gao Yi, he can be regarded as a friend. After all, he was the one who saved his niece who had lost his little niece. There has been no child in the family for a long time. If the child was still there, it would be great, and the parents would not worry about it every day. Complaining that he has no grandchildren, even if they are not biological ones.
"Mr. Gao, I have a request." Lu Jinrong sat up straight and put his hands on the table. "I hope she will be Lu Xiaohua instead of Xia Ruoxin in the future."
"I understand." Gao Yi closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, he exhaled a breath of turbid air in his lungs. It doesn't matter who he is or who he is, as long as it's not Xia Ruoxin.
The name Xia Ruoxin is inherently a disaster.
"Thank you," Lu Jinrong stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Gao Yi, "Nice to meet you, my unexpected brother-in-law."
Gao Yi raised his eyebrows, whether he was making trouble or enjoying misfortune, but no matter which way, he accepted it. He knew very well in his heart that no matter who Xia Ruoxin chose in the future, or no one, she could not It will be him.
He already had this understanding and didn't force it, but he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He stretched out his hand and shook Lu Jinrong's hand, and then there were ripples of silence in his eyes, "I am also honored to meet you. I have no chance to be my uncle."
The two men may have expressed some sympathy for each other as they spoke to each other.
Afterwards, both of them laughed, which seemed to have wiped away some of their previous dislike for each other.
At this time, in the ward, Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes again. Her red lips touched gently up and down from time to time. She didn't know what she was saying. She put her hand on her belly, which was already entangled. A thick layer of gauze.
And she smiled bitterly, it turned out that one day, she was also disemboweled.
The door to the ward opened again, and Shen Wei walked in. She silently took the vase on the table, threw the flowers she didn't know who sent them into the trash can, and threw the flowers she brought with her into the trash can. Put it in and adjust it again.
"I heard you're awake?" She pulled up a chair, sat down directly, and stared at Xia Ruoxin with her eyes closed without blinking.
"Open up, don't pretend to be dead for me."
"Am I not a dead person?" Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes gently, and her voice when she first spoke was very hoarse and unpleasant. "I'm half dead," she joked to herself. She didn't know how many times she had escaped from death. Should she have good luck or bad luck? Every time when others were safe, Something happened to her, but after the accident, she would escape death again, but she didn't know if she would have such good luck again.
"I'm not used to your face at all," Shen Wei said, tugging at Xia Ruoxin's face, "It feels like wearing a mask. However, this Lu Xiaohua is also pretty good-looking, better than you before. You have to be pretty, but I’m just not used to it now.”
"It will get better as time goes by," Xia Ruoxin gently stroked her face. It was the same for her when she first became like this. She didn't even dare to look in the mirror because she felt that this unfamiliar face was... Like the monsters from where they came from, it also happened slowly, from getting used to it to finally accepting it and accepting its fate.
"Who did it?" Shen Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, his lazier voice filled with determination. Although her voice was soft, it was full of coldness.
"Is it Chu Lu or Xia Yixuan?"
Shen Wei would not make random guesses. Only Xia Yixuan and Chu Lu had been to that place. By the time they arrived, there was no one inside except for a half-dead Xia Ruoxin who had been stabbed with a knife and was missing some blood. It's gone.
"Xia Ruoxin, you're pretending to be dead again," Shen Wei stretched out his hand and pinched Xia Ruoxin's face hard, "You damn woman, how do you get so smart? Are you a real person since you were born?"
When Gao Yi came in, he saw Shen Wei pinching Xia Ruoxin's face.
"Shen Wei, she is a patient," he quickly came over and stood in front of Xia Ruoxin, as if Shen Wei was trying to force a flower.
"Sorry," the third brother took a big step forward and pulled Shen Wei behind him. Shen Wei stood in front of everyone, becoming the target of criticism and being condemned by others.
Shen Wei turned around and strode out, but the third brother still heard the words she shouted, stupid woman.
Xia Ruoxin smiled. She opened her eyes again and put her fingers in front of her eyes. Who was the person who killed her?
What's the use of just saying it, what's the use of knowing it?
Xia Yixuan and Chu Lu, both of them are murderers.
One of them is her sister, and the other is the man who once said he loved her.
Who else’s words in this world can be trusted, or who can be trusted?
Xia Yixuan and Chu Lu, both of them are murderers.
One of them is her sister, and the other is the man who once said he loved her.
Who else’s words in this world can be trusted, or who can be trusted?
"Let's sleep a little longer," Gao Yi pulled the quilt over her body, and then sat down, "How are you doing? Does it still hurt? Do you want me to give you some more pain relief?"
"No need," Xia Ruoxin shook her head, "It doesn't hurt much anymore." In fact, it doesn't matter no matter how much it hurts, she can endure the pain, and sometimes it hurts, which makes it clear and difficult to forget.
"Thank you, Gao Yi," Xia Ruoxin actually didn't know how many times she said this. What she said the most to this man seemed to be this thank you.