C2544 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2471
C2544 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2471
A drop of rain suddenly hit the glass, and a cold wind blew. She touched the goosebumps on her arms, slightly preoccupied with the matter of Fujiang Hotel. Would he be there?
At the Fujiang Hotel, all the men in the coffee shop were quietly sizing up Hai Ziyu. Even if they admired her, it was enough to make them think that there was really such a good-looking woman in the world.
Some were eager to strike up a conversation with her. Seeing the huge and precious diamond ring on her index finger, they knew that this woman belonged to another man. They began to secretly envy the man who was favored by this beautiful woman.
Hai Ziyu knew that a lot of people were looking their way. She was already used to it, but at this moment, her eyebrows were knitted because she couldn't wait for them.
"Miss."
She didn't like the sight of a man who wanted to disturb her. Before she could open her mouth, a smile had already appeared on her frowning face. The man who had come to strike up a conversation was dumbfounded.
"What's the matter?" A deep voice rang out and the man was shocked. He turned his head around and saw a tall and handsome man standing behind him. He had an aura that could not be ignored. The moment he appeared, he became the focus of the crowd.
"Miao." Hai Ziyu was happy that it had finally come.
"Right." Ye Miao replied and continued to look at the man with a fiery gaze.
The man felt ashamed and mistook Ye Miao for the husband of the woman in front of him. He had already vaguely realized that such a woman would be a good thing if she was paired with a man like that. There was nothing to be jealous of, so he left dejectedly.
Ye Miao sat down and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Cousin, how many times have I said this before? Go out and bring a bodyguard or a cousin."
"I'm not a porcelain doll, so why would I bring bodyguards? As for him, we can't just stick together forever, right?" Hai Ziyu leaned in and said, "I've already agreed with Shuimo that you will have a nice chat when she comes. There's nothing we can't talk about, but it's because you guys didn't have a good chat."
"It's not that simple." Ye Miao sighed tiredly, "And she won't come."
Hai Ziyu didn't seem to mind. "That kid doesn't know how to leave pigeons out there."
The latter said, "The phone is on you?"
She was stunned. "I was in the car. I thought it was troublesome, so I didn't take it."
The sighs faintly intensified. "That's it. She should have sent you a message. With her temper, she wouldn't have come."
Hai Ziyu was about to get up. "I'll go and bring her back."
Ye Miao hesitated for a moment, but still stood up to stop her, "Don't pressure him."
"How long do you want to keep arguing without pressuring her?" Hai Ziyu suddenly grabbed the phone that he placed on the table and said, "I'll call you directly."
It was too late for Ye Miao to stop her. However, when the call connected, Ye Shuimo's wail was heard. Both of them were stunned for a moment, then they immediately took their cellphones.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Shuimo's words were in disarray, mixed with the sound of wailing and the sound of an ambulance. He was extremely terrified, but he forced himself to calm down and finally understood a little bit from her words.
"Be good, don't cry, which hospital?" He tried his best to remain calm, but his fingers were trembling as he held onto his phone. Ye Shuimo's cry sounded helpless and made his heart ache.
Upon receiving the hospital's name, he immediately hung up. "Cousin, there's something going on with Shuimo. You should go back first. Be careful."
Hai Ziyu followed him outside, feeling uneasy. "What happened to Shuimo?"
"She's fine."
Sitting in the car, Ye Miao took a deep breath and sped up.
The ambulance roared past the narrow alleyway. All the hawkers on both sides of the alleyway stretched their necks in curiosity and looked inside the alleyway a few more times.
Inside the car, Ye Shuimo gripped Qin Xiaoya's cold hands tightly. She didn't dare to look at the area where Qin Xiaoya's blanket had been soaked in blood. She bit her lower lip and didn't dare to cry.
After Qin Xiaoya had entered the small room, she had been feeling restless all this time. However, after a few minutes, the woman opened the door and walked out. She then pulled her hand and locked the door.
She wanted to ask about her good friend's situation, but she saw the shocking blood stains on the woman's gloves. The woman didn't speak to her, instead, she ran into another room, grabbed a lot of new medical cotton, and hurriedly entered the room, locking the door.
Hearing the sound of the lock falling, she felt that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to disturb him. The unease in her heart grew stronger, and when she thought of the blood on the woman's gloves, she felt dizzy as she leaned against the wall.
The woman came out again, this time picking at her gloves, looking flustered.
"How is she?"
"That's enough. Let her rest, I'll go get her some medicine."
"Where are you going to get the medicine? "She might be uncomfortable later on, but I'll have to trouble you to stay here for a while."
The woman shook off her hand, "Who isn't a woman? I've been doing this for a long time. "
Ye Shuimo saw her hurriedly take out a purse from the room where she sat and walk out of the metal door. Soon, she could not see her face. The room that Qin Xiaoya stayed in was as silent as a grave.
When she ran in, the scene before her eyes would be unforgettable for the rest of her life. Blood. Large patches of blood.
The floor was covered with bloody cotton balls. Qin Xiaoya was lying on the bed with her legs spread wide apart, dying.
"You must wake up." Ye Shuimo silently wept, clenching the other party's hand even tighter.
The light rain outside the window suddenly changed. The raindrops fell on the glass, causing one's heart to become flustered.
Ye Shuimo wanted to press down the sound of the ambulance. The sound sounded panicked, as if something bad was about to happen.
The phone beside her vibrated. She was in a trance, worried about the people in the hospital bed while being disturbed by the rain outside the window.
As the car entered the hospital, it encountered a traffic jam. The scene was extremely chaotic. There was a Chinese bus that flipped over at the turn, and its passengers were all injured to varying degrees.
In order to buy time, the doctor in the hospital came with a stretcher. Ye Shuimo covered Qin Xiaoya with a blanket and didn't move an inch away.
After the door to the operation room was closed, she shook her wet arms and silently squatted in the corner.
She crouched for who knows how long, until she saw black leather shoes, and then a warm hand touched her.
"Why don't you go and change your clothes first? Otherwise you'll catch a cold. "
0
Ye Shuimo shook her head and looked at him absentmindedly. "Why are you here?"
Ye Miao's heart ached. The other party must have dealt too much of a blow, to the point where he even forgot about the previous conversation. He couldn't bear to say more, so he took off his jacket and covered her with it as he waited with her.
The light in the operating room finally dimmed. The doctor took off his mask and walked out. The nurse pushed the bed out.
"Xiaoya." Ye Shuimo staggered away, tears streaming down her face.
"Accompany her to the ward." Ye Miao lightly pushed her shoulder and waited for her to walk further away before he asked about the doctor's situation.
"He's bleeding profusely. He's been saved, but his womb is gone."
Ye Miao frowned but did not say anything and nodded.
In the ward, Ye Shuimo was sitting on the sickbed, holding her friend's hand tightly. Hearing the door open, she looked up sluggishly, then lowered her head when she saw who it was.
"I notified her family." Ye Miao handed over a bottle of hot cocoa, "Drink some."
Besides informing Zhang Xiaohui, Ye Miao also called the police, but he didn't say that.
Ye Shuimo shook her head, "Teacher Zhang must hate me to death."
"It's not your fault." Ye Miao reached out his hand to press on her shoulder, wanting to transfer his power over to her. "You want her better than anyone else."
Ye Shuimo became a little more spirited, as if she had thought of something. "What did the doctor say?" Is she okay? "
Ye Miao paused for a moment, although he couldn't bear it, "Bleeding greatly, you might not be able to have children in the future."
Ye Shuimo abruptly loosened her grip on Qin Xiaoya. She slowly stood up, covering her face as she rushed out of the room.
Outside the door, she was crying loudly, hoping that time would come again. If she could hold on a little longer and not let her go to that black-hearted clinic, then nothing would happen.
Inside the door, Ye Miao stood at the door listening to the crying sounds outside, and his heart was in turmoil. He wanted to replace Fang Xingjian with pain. He didn't want him to cry, but there were many things in life that he couldn't completely worry about.
Zhang Xiaohui came and listened to everything silently. He was surprised when he found out Qin Xiaoya had lost her womb, but he remained silent afterwards.
"Sorry, you can scold me however you want." Ye Shuimo's eyes were red and swollen from crying.
Ye Miao frowned slightly, he didn't think that it was her fault, the other party had clearly shouldered all the responsibility.
Zhang Xiaohui shook his head silently, "You guys can go first, I want to stay here for a while."
Ye Shuimo wanted to stay here and wait for her good friend to awaken. Just as she was about to speak, her shoulder was patted. She nodded hesitantly.
Sitting in the car, she sneezed. Ye Miao's suit jacket had been soaked. Despite the heat in the car, her face was still very pale.
Ye Miao directly brought them to a nearby hotel and got a room. Then, he told the front desk to go to a nearby shopping mall to buy a set of casual clothes for the ladies.
Ye Shuimo remained silent the whole time he was doing this.
As soon as she entered the room, she sneezed loudly. Ye Miao pulled her to the sofa and gave her a tissue to wipe her mucus.
Ye Shuimo looked at him as tears streamed down her face. Her eyes, which had been swollen to the point that they couldn't be opened, were now bloodshot.
She tried to speak, but there was a stone stuck in her throat, and the more she tried to open her mouth, the more tears came out.
"I know." Ye Miao held her in his arms. His tears quickly soaked his shirt and his heart sank.
It was only when the doorbell rang that he gently let go of her and went to open the door.
Taking the clothes from the waiter, Ye Shuimo gave him some tips. When he closed the door and entered the living room, Ye Shuimo had already fallen into a deep sleep.
He could sleep like this with a cold, but he was still worried. He carefully took off the other party's clothes and then carried him into the bedroom.
The person sleeping in the room still frowned. He smoothed his brow a few times, but only for a short moment before he started frowning again.
He lowered his head, kissed between the locked eyebrows, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching.
Ever since Qin Xiaoya's incident, the two of them had been in a stalemate. Ye Shuimo had insisted on letting him bear the consequences of her actions.
He could bear it, too, even if the businessman's measured temperament and naturally indifferent feelings made him think he was not at fault, but if she said it and made her feel better, he would be happy to accept it.