When Huang Xiaoyu was sent to the hospital, she lost her child due to excessive injuries.

What's even more tragic is that Huang Xiaoyu was diagnosed with a heart disease and could barely survive for a year with medication.

Huang Xiaoyu was heartbroken. Just when he was hesitating whether to tell her boyfriend Fu Jiayi all this, Fu Jiayi disappeared.

"Doctor, can I trouble you with one thing? Don't tell anyone about my illness." Huang Xiaoyu begged the doctor on the operating table.

"However, I still recommend that you be hospitalized for treatment. Maybe you can survive longer." The doctor said to Huang Xiaoyu

Huang Xiaoyu said a few words casually. She didn't want to stay in the cold inpatient department for the rest of her life. She just wanted to be by Fu Jiayi's side quietly.

Huang Xiaoyu fell asleep as soon as she left the operating room. When she woke up again, she saw Jiang Moyun sitting in front of her hospital bed.

After Jiang Moyun learned that Huang Xiaoyu was killed, she casually bandaged the wound and hurried out of the hospital. Then she went to the street to pack Huang Xiaoyu's favorite fish head soup and delivered it here.

When Huang Xiaoyu saw Jiang Moyun, she couldn't help but feel sad. She quickly turned her head to the side and said to Jiang Moyun: "Go away..."

When Jiang Moyun saw that Huang Xiaoyu had woken up, she quickly took out a hot towel and wiped her face. She never expected that Huang Xiaoyu would become so haggard that she could hardly recognize her overnight.

In the past, Huang Xiaoyu was a bright and sunny girl. She had a low smile point. When she smiled, her front teeth were a bit awkward, but she was also bright and sunny. I often cheer for a long time just because I take advantage of it.

But now Huang Xiaoyu's eyes were completely gone, and she was lying on the hospital bed like a zombie.

Jiang Moyun felt ashamed of Huang Xiaoyu, because the gang's target was originally her, and it was Huang Xiaoyu who became his substitute and suffered for him.

"Xiaoyu... I bought your favorite soup and I'll feed it to you." Jiang Moyun dug out a bowl of fish soup with trembling hands and handed it to Huang Xiaoyu's mouth.

She had a lot of words in her heart that she wanted to apologize to Huang Xiaoyu, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out. Finally, she lowered her head and said lightly: "I'm sorry..."

"I told you to get out...did you hear..." Huang Xiaoyu went crazy and smashed the bowl in Jiang Moyun's hand to the ground. There was only hatred in her eyes!

Huang Xiaoyu burst into tears and choked with sobs: "You have ruined me, why do you still have the dignity to show up here!"

After saying that, Huang Xiaoyu slapped Jiang Moyun hard on the face. Jiang Moyun did not resist, and her bruised cheek instantly turned red.

At this time, Huang Xiaoyu discovered that Jiang Moyun was also injured, but she chose to take care of herself first. Thinking of this, Huang Xiaoyu softened her heart and reached out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Jiang Moyun's mouth.

"Are you injured too?" Huang Xiaoyu asked Jiang Moyun weakly.

"I'm fine, but you, how are your health?" Jiang Moyun felt guilty for Huang Xiaoyu, and when his eyes touched Huang Xiaoyu's, she shed crystal clear tears instantly.

After being silent for a long time, Huang Xiaoyu suppressed her grief and said slowly: "The child is gone, everything else is fine."

Huang Xiaoyu didn't want to tell Jiang Moyun about her illness, because this was her last dignity. Even if she died, she didn't want people to know that she had a heart disease.

"You are still young, and you will still be there in the future." Jiang Moyun comforted.

But what Jiang Moyun didn't know was that her few simple words undoubtedly inserted a knife into Huang Xiaoyu's heart.

Everyone has a future, but Huang Xiaoyu has no future. From now on, Huang Xiaoyu must cherish every minute and every second.

Huang Xiaoyu pretended to be calm. She raised her chin and bit her bloodless lips stubbornly, trying not to let tears stay.

In order to prevent Jiang Moyun from discovering the clues, Huang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and then said to Jiang Moyun: "I can't contact Jiayi, please take me to find him, okay?"

"Now?" Jiang Moyun shook his head and refused decisively: "You can't be discharged from the hospital. Just rest here and I'll go out to look for him. When I find him, I'll bring him to see you."

"I'm fine, really. I just miss my boyfriend a little bit." After saying that, Huang Xiaoyu reluctantly pulled out the needle and felt dizzy. She took out the cosmetic bag from Jiang Moyun's bag, and then wiped lipstick on her pale, paper-like lips. superior.

Perhaps only by putting on makeup could she hide her sickly appearance.

While Huang Xiaoyu was putting on makeup, she said to Jiang Moyun: "Please help me find some brighter clothes. I want to dress up and go out more energetically."

At this moment, a lady walked straight in from outside the ward, and the person standing behind her was Fu Jiahao.

Although the lady is simply dressed, she is very elegant and dignified, with extraordinary temperament.

Fu Jiahao immediately winked at Jiang Moyun, pointed at the lady beside him, and made a mouth shape like "my mother".

The lady beside Fu Jiahao is Fu Jiahao and Fu Jiayi's mother, Jiao Yufang, the wife of the CEO of Fu Group, known as Mrs. Jiao.

"I'm Fu Jiayi's mother!" Mrs. Jiao immediately showed contempt when she saw that Huang Xiaoyu was still putting on makeup when she was sick.

Huang Xiaoyu nodded politely and responded with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Are you the Huang Xiaoyu who killed my son?" Mrs. Jiao did not hide her anger. She went straight to the topic without any mercy.

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