When Su Cha and Bo Muyi arrived at the hospital, Ruan Yin and Zuo Shaoxin were in the emergency room.
Their current situation was completely unknown, but it was definitely not optimistic.
Seventh floor.
The ground was covered in grass and mud, and it was not as lethal as cement.
A few witnesses who’d fainted from fear said that one of them had crumpled on impact. It was obvious that it was hopeless.
Bo Muyi’s sudden appearance in such a place attracted the attention of many secret guards.
Su Cha saw the man waiting outside with red eyes. Her heart ached. “Father.”
She shouted and walked over.
Zong Yanxiu looked at her with a sad expression. He looked at Su Cha and could not say a word.
Su Cha hugged him. “Father, don’t say it. I know. I know.”
For so many years, he had always loved Ruan Yin.
To others, he had been unconscious for more than ten years, but to him, it had only been a short time.
His memory of Ruan Yin was still that from the past. His love for her still existed.
That was why he’d asked Su Cha to give up her revenge.
But no one expected that after she gave up on revenge, such a thing would still happen.
Su Cha did not know what to say. From her standpoint, she should have all kinds of emotions, but she had nothing.
She’d felt suffocated at home. She thought that something had happened to Zong Yanxiu, but she did not expect it to be Ruan Yin.
After all, they were related by blood. Even after more than ten years, that feeling still existed.
Even though she had arrived at the hospital, her heart was still beating faster than usual.
Bo Muyi also sat down.
He was expressionless. Seeing Su Cha hugging Zong Yanxiu, he did not say anything.
When Su Cha turned around and was about to open her mouth, Bo Muyi pressed her into his arms.
“Don’t say it, I understand.”
He was not joking, nor was he imitating Su Cha.
Su Cha remained silent and stayed in his arms for a while.
Zong Yanxiu, who was at the side, did not pay attention to them as he was concerned about other things.
Su Cha looked up and glanced at the surrounding people. She frowned and said, “No one from the Zuo family? Where’s Zuo Zhici?”
“She fainted.”
Zong Yanxiu sighed. “She’s resting in the ward. Nanfan is still in piano class, so I didn’t dare to inform him. As for his grandparents, they went to Hong Kong for some activity today and will be back soon.”
Su Cha nodded and did not ask further.
Two hours had passed. The lights in the emergency room were switched off first. Su Cha looked up. A doctor in a white coat walked out first with a serious expression. “Mr. Zuo is still in the midst of emergency treatment. Basically, his leg has been fractured. He can only be in a wheelchair in the future… As for Mrs. Zuo.”
He sighed and shook his head. “I’m sorry. We’ve tried our best. Mrs. Zuo has passed away.”
Zong Yanxiu’s face turned pale. Su Cha turned her head away in an instant. As if she realized that she had the wrong reaction, she looked back and said calmly, “We know.”
If one listened carefully, they could tell that her voice was unstable and trembling.
She should have been prepared for this.
Why did she feel sad?
