Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Zhou Chongguang didn't know how he drove to the hospital. His head was dizzy and his body felt like a fire, hot for a while and cold for a while.

But he couldn't take care of these, his mind was full of: Qin Mu committed suicide.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Chongguang jumped out of the car and quickly ran towards the elevator.

The elevator opened in front of him, and when he entered, his heart beat very fast, as if he was about to burst out.

Turning his head to the side, watching the numbers keep going up until the third floor, he ran out quickly as soon as the elevator door opened.

When Zhou Chongguang walked into the emergency room, the white sheets were stained with blood, it was Qin Mu's blood.

And she was lying quietly on the hospital bed, her face pale, without a trace of blood.

Her drooping arms were thin, wrapped in bandages, and the outermost gauze was still bleeding.

The other arm was receiving blood. The blood belonged to Qin Mo. The dark red blood flowed into Qin Mu's body bit by bit, but her face was still pale.

Zhou Chongguang walked over slowly, half kneeling beside Qin Mu, and said lowly, "Mu Mu."

Qin Mu's eyes moved slowly, but she didn't open her face. She turned aside and said softly, "Zhou Chongguang, I don't want to hear you say sorry!"

His heart trembled and his eyes closed.

At this time, the lady at the hotel’s front desk trembled and said, “Mr. Zhou, after I opened the door to the room, I went in and watched Mrs. Zhou lying in the bathtub, motionless... I thought, I thought it would be impossible !"

The lady at the front desk started crying as she spoke. She was just a little girl. The frightening scene was too frightening for her, and her body is still shaking now.

Zhou Chongguang's thin lips pressed tightly, and he reached out to hold Qin Mu's hand, his voice was dull and unbelievable: "Mu Mu, I won't leave you again!"

But Qin Mu kept silent, so she lay quietly, not looking at him.

Zhou Chongguang, if I'm sorry to be useful, there won't be so many breakups.

Her hand was held by him. For a long time, she smiled softly: "Zhou Chongguang, my hand hurts... let go!"

His heart was hit sharply, Jun's face was pale as paper, his eyes fell on his hand, and he slowly let go.

Only after releasing it, his neckline was held by a strong palm, followed by a violent punch.

Zhou Chongguang's body hit the wall of the emergency room, blood immediately splashed and spilled on the white wall.

Then, his body was grabbed again, and in front of him was a young and angry face.

Qin Mo.

Qin Mu's brother.

Qin Mo gritted his teeth: "Zhou Chongguang, are you still a human?"

"Eight years ago, you took advantage of Qin Mu's illness to separate my elder brother and Xue'er. Eight years later, you forced Qin Mu to be like this again... Is this what you said to your eldest brother about the love for Qin Mu?" Qin Mo dragged. He went out and gave several more crits without mercy.

Zhou Chongguang's mouth was bleeding, his body leaned against the wall, his eyes a little sad: "Qin Mo, let me see her...now she needs me."

"When she needed you the most, you were not by her side!" Qin Mo nearly snarled.

Zhou Chongguang raised his head, "It was my fault. Let me look at her now, and I promise I won't hurt her again."

Qin Mo sneered: "Zhou Chongguang, it is not Qin Mu who needs you the most, but Gu Mei and the child in her stomach..."

His voice softened, but it became colder: "You let Qin Mu go! Divorcing her is the last bit of kindness to her."