Drifting Towards You

"Is the leg hurt?" Han Che's gaze fell on her leg, with a thick bandage on it, and he couldn't tell whether it was a fracture or something.

Su Xiangwan did not answer.

Upon seeing this, Han Che said again: "I heard that Mu Beiting is dying."

Su Xiangwan's eyes were cold for a few minutes, and he said coldly, "He won't die."

"Hmph, it's a human being, and he doesn't have three heads and six arms, how can he not die?" Han Che sneered.

Su Xiangwan had no intention of arguing with him, and said in a deep voice: "If you are looking for me just to talk about this, I won't be with you."

When the words were over, Su Xiangwan turned into the wheelchair by himself, not intending to waste time with him.

She moved slowly and turned around after a long while.

Han Che's gaze fell on her back, and he suddenly called her: "Hey, remember what I said? If you gain, you will lose. If you get too much, you will lose. In a sense, It was he who helped you change your fate. You know that this kind of person usually ends up not very well."

Listening to his words, Su Xiangwan's hands began to tremble slightly.

She didn't turn around and whispered: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Han Che spoke again: "Come with me, I will take you and your child away."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes, covering the sarcasm under his eyes, and said nothing.

Soon someone came forward to push her wheelchair, and Su Jincheng walked over when she heard the movement.

The two returned to the operating room, where there was still silence.

Suddenly the time became extremely long, and every minute and every second was suffering.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but think of Han Che's words, so did she harm him?

She didn't believe what Han Che said.

But after thinking about it, I had to admit with a wry smile that if it weren't for her, Mu Beiting and Li Qingqing would not have the slightest intersection.

It will not be harmed by her like this.

Past life...he should be fine at this time in the past life.

The time was exceptionally long, but it was fleeting in the silence of a group of people.

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight.

Seeing that for six or seven hours, Su Xiangwan maintained a posture and didn't move. Su Jincheng frowned and said warmly: "Late night, walk downstairs with me."

Su Xiangwan stared at him blankly: "Brother..."

"Obey." Su Jincheng helped her up and then sat in a wheelchair.

Su Xiangwan looked at the direction of the operating room reluctantly, and finally fell silent.

What's the use of her staying here?

Maybe it was really because of her presence that everything became so unsuccessful.

Su Jincheng pushed her down to the front of the elevator and put a hat on her intimately, covering most of her face.

It will be very cold outside, with some winter chills.

But the circulating air made her feel a bit smoother, less depressed, far away from the strong smell of disinfectant, and more energetic.

Su Jincheng pushed her under a tree, and winter snow was covered with branches.

He squatted down beside her and gently held her hand: "What are you thinking about late?"

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled lightly, meeting his light and moist eyes, and his voice was very soft: "You said, did I harm him?"

"If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be unclear about his life or death."

Su Jincheng held her hand and said solemnly: "If it weren't for you, I don't know if he would be hurt, but I know that he will definitely be less happy."

Happy?

Su Xiangwan was in a daze.

Remembering his past life, he does not seem very happy.

At least as a couple with Zhao Xinning for so long, it is nothing but a name.