Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"enough."

At the very moment, a deep but majestic voice came from the door of the ward.

It is Jiang Beiyuan.

Jiang Qingchi clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the artery of his wrist. As long as it was cut with a single cut, it would be forever.

"I'm sorry, my son is not filial. Twenty-three years ago, you failed to beat me to death and made me bear a good girl. I can't live alone without her, so today I'm going to accompany her and take care of me. Mom, take good care of San'er and Chun'er. As my brother, I will give them good wishes in Huangquan."

"You also know that you are not filial? You don't tell your family about such a big thing as marriage."

"Dad, this matter, I will apologize to you again below,"

How could Jiang Qingchi still feel in the mood to say that these were insignificant? He sucked his nose hard and turned his face away.

"Goodbye dad, go out, I don't want you to see such a **** scene, besides, this is my suicide, no one's business."

"Well, it's not too late to leave a suicide note before acting."

"what?"

"..." Jiang Beiyuan's thin lips were pursed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, like stars and fireworks, lit up and turned into silence.

He just made a gesture at Jiang Qingchi. Jiang Qingchi followed his hand and looked at him. Seeing the woman on the bed who didn't know when she woke up, the knife fell to the ground.

This scene seems familiar.

Before, he had frightened Mu Yanzhu with fake death. Mu Yanzhu lay on his bed and cried hoarsely. In the end, it was Jiang Chunhe who came in and broke the strange silence.

just now……

It is also a scam!

"Dad!!!" Jiang Qingchi reacted and yelled heartbreakingly.

Prior to this, Jiang Beiyuan had expected him to shout like this, and had closed the door to isolate his roar.

Mu Yanzhu, who had long been unable to control it, hugged Jiang Qingchi from behind, and tears fell.

"Sorry, Jiang He..."

Jiang Qingchi turned around, turned away from the guest, and tightly wrapped the person in his arms, holding her waist with both hands, desperately tightening his arms, wishing to embed her in his arms forever and not let go.

His tears fell again.

"Tell me quickly, I am not a dream!"

"No, I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

This sentence came out of Mu Yanzhu's mouth, with inexplicable bitterness and difficulty.

Jiang Qingchi felt a pain in his heart, lowered his head and kissed her lips suddenly.

with force.

Anxiety, fear, and joy that is lost and regained, I'm sure if my baby is still here and if it's still intact.

Mu Yanzhu's tears rolled down, "I'm really sorry..."

"It's me who should say sorry."

"No," she let go of him and held his face, "I didn't consider it well, I was too impulsive."

Time went back three hours ago.

The River Bridge.

Mu Yanzhu liked this place very much because it was so big that it was not worth mentioning that one person died here.

She leaned on the railing, feeling the last sea breeze, thinking of the conversation with Jiang Qingchi on the bridge that day. As far as Ruochun and Jingming were, they were calm, the only beautiful poem he could think of.

She really wanted to say at that time, until Ruochun and Jingming are calm, can you marry another girl?

Until then, Tao Zhiyao will be scorched, and the beautiful woman should be married.

She would go down here to bless him and wish him happiness and health, because before that, she had signed an organ donation agreement with the hospital. After she died, she would donate her liver to him free of charge.

At that time, Mu Yanzhu, who had a mutilated liver, took his mutilated body and whole heart, and wished him happiness!

She was not uncomfortable thinking that way, she was about to jump down, but was dragged back by one hand.

She first saw a pair of black eyes that were full of mountains and rivers. There was no emotion in her eyes, but they were inexplicably oppressive.

Mu Yanzhu didn't expect to see Jiang Beiyuan here, and he was suddenly dumb, "Uncle Jiang..."

Jiang Beiyuan only said one sentence:

"Your husband does not have liver cirrhosis. The inspection report is forged."

Mu Yanzhu's brain slammed!

All sanity returns instantly!

...

"I was rescued by Uncle Jiang at a critical moment. He only said such a sentence, which made me feel that I was like a fool. I didn't figure out all the facts. I thought about jumping into the river. , Maybe two people will be contagious together, otherwise, how could I contagious your recklessness and impulse?"

Mu Yanzhu said with a wry smile.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and I never thought that the initiator of this incident turned out to be my uncle. They killed my grandma and wanted to kill me in order to get the money my dad left me."

"Uncle understands my temper and uses my feelings for you. He knows that I will die for you willingly."

"In fact, his goal has been achieved. If Uncle Jiang hadn't told me everything in time, I should be separated from your yin and yang now."

"Oh yes, there is Jiang San'er. Actually, Jiang San'er should be most grateful. Uncle Jiang said, it was Jiang San'er who investigated all this. When he called you, he learned that you had gone to my uncle. It's settled, so Saner told Uncle Jiang all this, and he will stop you and let Uncle Jiang come to rescue me."

Speaking of this, Mu Yanzhu sighed and hugged Jiang Qingchi again.

"Thank you for having such a good family, and thank you for maintaining me."

Jiang Qingchi finished listening quietly, and gave a hum.

"Damn them, if Saner hadn't stopped me, I would have killed them long ago."

"Don't, murder has to pay for life, it's worthless, isn't it?"

"It's not worth it, but if you are really gone, do you think I'm still afraid of this?"

Mu Yanzhu was speechless.

Hearing him say again: "Also, you made a mistake. Jiang Yan is not big at all, because it can't hold my Jiang Yan."

Mu Yanzhu was very moved and took the initiative to kiss him.

...

Now the truth has come to light.

Mu Gang and Zheng Ru, the previous intentional homicide and this attempted homicide, as well as the doctors who were indirectly involved in this matter, will all be subject to administrative penalties.

As for the woman on the riverside...

That woman was not Mu Yanzhu, but she happened to be about the same age as Mu Yanzhu. Now the woman's family members have recognized the corpse, and the other party has nothing to do with Mu Yanzhu.

Chu Xiangchen also knew the truth. He couldn't describe the excitement and joy in his heart. Originally, his heartache was dying, but now she is fine, which is great!

Mu Yanzhu asked him to meet, right where he and her first met, which was the subway.

There are not many people on the subway. Two people are sitting side by side. Chu Xiangchen is holding his trouser legs with both hands, and his lips are so anxious, "Sister is great, it's okay, you are so kind, I am very happy."

Dumbfounding.

Mu Yanzhu sighed, "I'll give you the money for medical expenses. Look at you with a bruised nose and swollen face."

"No need, the boy has a thick skin and just hits two punches, he will soon be healed!"

"By the way, I'm going to have a wedding with him. Just next month, you didn't need to notify you when you said I had a wedding last time."

"...Well, yes, you don't need to notify me, and I won't go."

Chu Xiangchen's eyes dimmed.

"But is it really so fast?"

"Yes, I got all the certificates. He is more anxious, you know."

"It's not just him, but my sister is also more anxious, but everything related to him makes my sister mess up. I only ask my sister for one thing."

Chu Xiangchen paused after speaking.

He stared into her eyes, so solemn and heavy for the first time, as if he had grown up overnight.

"Just ask my sister not to be so reckless and impulsive in the future. You love him, I know, but please love yourself first and cherish your life, because your life is priceless."

Chu Xiangchen's voice was very small, but it was full of weak prayers.

"Just such a request, this one...really. I am not qualified to ask you, but I beg you."

"Um, thank you, I will love me, don't worry."

Arrived.

Mu Yanzhu is about to get off the subway.

She stood up and wore a refreshing high ponytail today, which made Chu Xiangchen dazed. She still remembers that when she first met her, she had short hair, capable and cold, and she was leaning against the subway railings with earphones in her ears. , The white side face was shrouded in a light and shadow, the smell of strangers should not enter, the face was expressionless, but the eyes were hurt.

In a few months, her hair grew longer, and her face grew more smiles.

All this is because of another man, she is willing to grow long hair, to laugh, to love life and the world for the person she loves.

Mu Yanzhu glanced at Chu Xiangchen last, his lips moved, and he waved goodbye to him, only to say a word.

"I wish you a bright future. Goodbye."

With the car door closed, Chu Xiangchen's tears flowed out "Whh--".

He knows her a hundred points, how can he not hear the subtext?

I wish him a bright future and a long sail.

I wish him a bright future and never meet again.

I wish him a prosperous future, not seeing him in this life, and happy each other.

Chu Xiangchen cried so badly for the last time.

...

Maybe when he is thirty, he is married and has children, and his life is peaceful and stable, but he will never forget that there was a girl who appeared at his age of 20, which amazed his time and made him pay gentle and affection , I have given care and love, rejoiced, pained, and never let go.

In the end, this self-willing feeling can only be buried in the deepest part of my heart, following the trajectory of time to heal little by little, leaving a light trace to prove that he loved, even if he did not get a response.

He hid her in his heart and found a box to hold her in full bloom, no more greetings, a touch of concern, and a deep blessing.

He will not ask her for news because it is not necessary.

He will always think that she is doing well and happy, that's enough.

Chu Xiangchen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

Come on, Xiao Chu, there will be better people!

He turned on the phone, opened the live broadcast software that had not been logged in for a long time, and smiled at the video.

"Hi, everyone, I’m Xiao Chu, it’s been a long time since I saw you, ladies and sisters, how are you doing?"

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