My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

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The wilderness is endless, and the cold wind is bursting.

Mu Yu ran forward barefoot and wearing thin clothes, because her Yihan brother was in front.

"Yihan, please slow down! Wait for me!" she yelled breathlessly.

"Little whisper, don't chase it, go back."

Xin Yihan's familiar voice sounded in front, as gentle as before.

But she could not see his people, only to see a faint figure walking in front of her.

But even if she tried her best, she still couldn't catch up with him.

She finally couldn't run, her hands were resting on her thighs, and she gasped heavily, staring at the front tightly, afraid of blinking her eyes, even the obscure figure in front could not be seen.

"Don't chase--Go back--"

The familiar voice grew further away, hollowing out her heart.

Clenching her teeth, she chased forward again with her tired body, dumbly calling for "Yihan Brother".

Finally, the vague figure disappeared in front of her eyes, and even the distant voice could not be heard.

She also exhausted her last energy, her legs softened, and fell to the ground, holding two yellow sand wails in despair.

"Whisper! Whisper, wake up! Wake up!"

"Stupid boy, it's all right, good boy."

"Doctor! Doctor!"

...

A series of noisy voices made Mu Yu's ears hurt. She wanted to get rid of the voices that affected her searching for Yihan, but her throat suddenly lost her voice. She couldn't say what she wanted to say, and her eyelids were extremely heavy. So that she could not see the scene in front of her, she could only subconsciously clenched the two yellow sands in her hand, looking forward to the miracle.

Someone is crying.

Someone is calling her name.

Someone was shaking her body vigorously.

Her entire portrait was bound, and she could never take another half step.

At this moment, Xiao Yuran, who was full of resentment, suddenly stood in front of her and pointedly pointed at her with a gun: "You killed Yihan! You murderer! I want to avenge Yihan!"

"No! Not me! I..."

"boom!"

"what--"

"Don't be afraid of Xiaoyu!" A hug hugged her tightly, and a powerful voice rang in her ear at the same time, "With Dad, you don't have to be afraid of the sky falling!"

Mu Yu, who was trembling all over, finally opened his eyes and looked at him in horror.

dad? !

mom? !

grandfather? !

Why are they here?

The original panic in her eyes became dazed again.

And who are the people she doesn't know who are standing with them?

Where is this?

Didn't you chase Yihan brother in the desert?

Why are you lying in bed again?

White... potion smell...

It turned out she was in the hospital.

Her mind slowly woke up.

However, after sobering, her heart broke again.

Brother Yihan is dead, she can no longer catch up.

"Good girl, don't cry. Everything has passed." Mu Ziyao wiped tears from the corners of her eyes in pain.

"Yihan's death does not blame you, this is his life."

"Meiling!" Mu Ziyao clearly felt Mu Yu's body tremble, and immediately screamed at his wife.

"What's the use of escaping? It's the last word to face it calmly!" Hu Meiling glanced at Mu Ziyao with dissatisfaction, and while holding up Mu Yu's hand, she said aloud. Treat it, and thank him in the bottom of my heart for taking you out of the haze, so I am very sad about his death. Mom can understand your mood, you can be sad for him, and uncomfortable for him, but you should not blame his death on yourself, His death has nothing to do with you. You don’t have to feel guilty about this! You should not be decadent because of his death! Let me finish!"

In view of Mu Ziyao's desire to interrupt himself, Hu Meiling drank him angrily, and when she looked at Mu Yu, the voice was a little softer. "It also means that you are only a passer in your life. Mom will also be a passer-by in your life. You must learn to accept the hurried steps of passers-by and even cherish those who have been with you who care about you and love you."

"A Huan really cares about you." Mu Ziyao echoed his wife's words this time.

"Yes, it's Ah Huan." Hu Meiling's tone became serious again. "You're sick and dizzy these days, and it's always Ah Huan who is taking care of you..."

"Mom, I'm a little tired. I want to take a break." Mu Yu lowered his eyes and gently pushed away his father.

"A Huan is also a victim! Don't make mistakes on others' heads so arbitrarily!"

Seeing Hu Meiling's speech excited, Qin Xiaozhi was afraid of stimulating Mu Yu, and quickly stepped forward to dissuade: "Xiao Yu just woke up, you should let her rest."

"She wasn't tired at all, she was escaping! Did she lie down for so many days, haven't she enough rest yet?" Hu Meiling stared at Mu Yu with her head down angrily, "Mu Yu, you said you are Are you torturing yourself, or are we all torturing?"

"It's her." Qin Xiaozhi tried to pull Hu Meiling away.

"It can't be hers anymore! Her own body will collapse again!" Hu Meiling red eyes, "I just want to scold her!"

"Zi Yao, you take Meiling out first, let me talk to Xiaoyu."

"Old man..."

"You haven't closed your eyes for the past few days. If you continue to do this, your body will be unable to eat. Give it to me, you go back to rest first."

"I'm not worried if I say this?" Hu Meiling suddenly burst into tears. "She only knows how to lie in bed every day and think about it. Where have we listened to our persuasion? Where can we think about our feelings? She again I will go crazy like this!"

"All right, everything will be fine soon." Mu Ziyao saw his wife getting more and more excited. After putting a pillow behind Mu Yu, she handed her over to Qin Xiaozhi and stepped forward to pull his wife away from the ward.

Under the instruction of Qin Xiaozhi, the medical staff immediately left the ward.

In the ward, only Mu Yu and Qin Xiaozhi were left.

"Grandpa, sorry."

Looking at the gray-haired Qin Xiaozhi's eyes also had bloodshot eyes, Mu Yu knew that in the past few days of his coma, he also made him worry a lot, and he felt guilty for a while.

"Silly boy, you don't have to be sorry grandpa. If we have to say sorry, then grandpa is sorry for you."

Qin Xiaozhi sat down on the side of the bed and watched her stress grow out loud, "Grandpa heard your parents say your thoughts about Xin Yihan before matching you with Huan Huan. Because Xin Yihan was already married to Yin Xiaotian, I also I found someone to investigate the interaction between you and him, thinking that it was just your wishful thinking to him. In order to let you transfer your heart to Huan, I also spent a lot of energy. If I can investigate more carefully at that time, maybe I can find out Xin Yihan’s revenge plan may be able to avoid today’s tragedy."

"Grandpa, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mu Yu shook his head. "Yihan brother is a well-planned revenge plan, how can it be easily discovered?"

Qin Xiaozhi thought deeply: "This Xin Yihan is very persistent on revenge, and his revenge plan is also very thorough. In this way, outside forces cannot change his determination to revenge. As the saying goes: "If you don’t know, you don’t know what you want. "Since he chose to take revenge, it would mean that he has embarked on a path of no return. So I don't have to feel guilty for his death, right?"

"Ok."

"If that's the case, why do you feel guilty? None of this is beyond your ability."

Qin Xiaozhi asked Mu language dumbly in one sentence.

After a while, she choked back with a choked voice: "I am not completely guilty, just to feel sad and sad for Brother Yi Han's death."

"You are sad for his death because you love him?"

Mu Yu was choked again, and Qin Jinhuan's face swept involuntarily in front of him, and he subconsciously looked around the ward.

When she woke up, she actually saw Qin Jinhuan who was standing behind the crowd. Although she had never looked at him, Yu Guangzhong always had him and saw him follow everyone out of the ward. It is entirely out of a pursuit instinct.

"If you really don't love Ah Huan," Qin Xiaozhi paused before continuing to speak out, "A Huan said, he respects your choice."

Mu Yu felt stagnant: "What does he mean by respecting my choice?"

"He said that although he loves you, he also knows that a forced marriage will not be happy, so no matter what decisions you make, he will respect your wishes."

"When did he say this?"

"When you are comatose and shout someone's name. Whisper, A Huan is sincere to you."

Mu Yu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

She didn't know how long she had fallen asleep, just remember that during this period, she had been chasing her brother Yihan and tried her best to pull him back. She didn't want him to die.

But does she love Yihan?

She buried her face deeply in her knees.

For Xin Yihan's death, she knew that she was indeed too excited-although she knew that Ling Xiaodong was Xin Yihan, for her, Ling Xiaodong was always strange, and she always called him Yihan brother.

Qin Jinhuan should be very disappointed

She admits that when she first heard Yin Xiaotian said that Xin Yihan loved her, her heart was really tumbling, and she was almost wrong to think that she was still in love with Xin Yihan.

That day, with the ashes of Ling Xiaodong and Yin Xiaotian, they went to Lingjiazhuang, Qingyuan. Qin Jinhuan worried that she would be too sad and afraid that she would not listen to his advice.

On the way, she cried one after another on Jiang Wenwen's shoulder. She was really sad.

"Little whisper, do you still love Xin Yihan? Do you not love General Qin anymore?" Jiang Wenwen also asked this question.

At that time, she felt a pain in her heart, and her eyes shook Qin Jinhuan's face as before.

Jiang Wenwen only said that her silence was affirmation, and she sighed deeply, "No wonder President Qin is so depressed. Xiaoyu, you really lived up to President Qin's heart."

She did not respond to Jiang Wenwen's words, leaning weakly on the back of the chair and staring out the window.

The sidewalk trees outside the window kept flying back and forth, like her passing years, reminding her a lot...

"Grandpa, I want to see A Huan."

Qin Xiaozhi was very nervous: "You, don't you really want to break up with A Huan?"

"I want to talk to him."

"But you... you have to do it yourself."

"I will, thank you grandpa for reminding."

Qin Xiaozhi stared at her for a while, and finally said nothing. After all, she had to tie the bell to solve the problem. With worries, he sighed out of the ward.

At the same time, Mu Yu lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed.

Qin Jinhuan came in just after she put on her shoes.

He took the door with his backhand. He stood by the door and looked at her from a distance with his mouth open. His eyes were always calm and uncomfortable.