Beyond the accident

At night, Han Peiyun is typing in the study. She is currently updating a novel about ancient times and modern times. The main character setting, adding elements of time travel, wealthy family, entertainment circle, etc., and adding her pen name, only halfway through writing, the editor predicted that this would be another big hit IP.

The editor asked her to write it well, and she could sell it for a good price after finishing it as soon as possible.

Han Peiyun sat in front of the computer from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock, the gears in her brain were rusted, she struggled hard, and was always stuck on a thousand words.

The line where the cursor flashed said that the heroine cut her hand, and the bright red blood flowed down her fingers, making the heroine so distressed that she collapsed.

Facing the bloody character in the article, she saw Gu Zhili's bloody little face in front of her eyes. When she called Gu Jinghan with her hands covered in blood, her voice was weak, as if she was afraid that her mother would get dirty because of her. Hand to blame yourself.

In the corridor, Gu Jinghan told her that the child would often have nosebleeds, and it would be difficult to stop if he was first-rate.

What sin did a child who was only four years old make her suffer?

The results of bone marrow matching have not yet come out. Although the success rate of matching between biological mothers and daughters is very high, it is actually only half of them.Gu Zhili didn't have a father. Like An Ge, the other half of her genes came from anonymous sperm donors. To her, this one-half chance was already quite precious to her.

What if the result is another half?

Han Peiyun slammed her hand on the keyboard, she couldn't control what the hero in the story would do next, she lowered her head and leaned against the edge of the table, tears fell quickly from this angle.

No, she didn't even have time to recognize that child, God wouldn't be so blind.

"Mom, are you asleep?" Han Ange leaned against the door frame of the study, showing half of his face, calling his mother softly.

She was asleep at first, but she was woken up by the sound of smashing the keyboard. She felt like she was about to go to the toilet. When she came out, she saw her mother lying motionless on the desk.

Han Peiyun quickly wiped her face clean, raised her head to look at An Ge, and at the same time put on a loving smile: "Why is An Ge up?"

"I want to pee, mom will accompany me." Han Ange walked to her mother, holding her hand and walking to the bathroom.

Han Peiyun took off An Ge's pajama pants, carried her to the toilet and waited for her to go to the toilet. After a while, An Ge said okay, and Han Peiyun wiped her butt and put her pajama pants back on.

"An Ge is an older child, and he has to learn to go to the toilet by himself in the future." Han Peiyun sent the child back to the bedroom, and after she lay flat, he pulled up the quilt and covered her.

"No, I like my mother's company." Han Ange huddled under the blanket, his dark eyes rolled around.

"Mom is still busy, and I will come to sleep with you later." Han Peiyun tucked the corner of the quilt and turned around.

"Mom." Han Ange hooked her mother's finger. She wanted to ask a question ever since she left the hospital, but she was afraid of saying the wrong thing and didn't ask it for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Han Peiyun sat by the bed and looked at her patiently.

"Liu Li..." The little guy pursed his lips, mustered up the courage to say that word, "Will she die?"

Only the bedside lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and the dim light made Han Peiyun's eyes dim and dull. Han Ange looked into her mother's eyes, realized that her words made her mother unhappy, raised her feet and slumped down, So that the lower half of the face can be buried under the quilt.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed, blinking at the mother beside the bed.

"No." Han Peiyun's throat was filled with a sour taste, she made a swallowing movement, supported the curvature of the corner of her mouth, and patted An Ge's small face.

"But Quercus bleeds a lot. The teacher said that people who bleed too much will die." Seeing that her mother was still smiling at her, An Ge boldly asked again.

"It's just a nosebleed, and it's going to be fine." Thinking of Gu Jinghan comforting her over and over again in the hospital corridor that Quercus would be fine, Han Peiyun couldn't stop crying in front of her at that time, probably because of this statement Doubtful.

"Then why does Quercus live in the hospital?" Han Ange was like a curious baby, asking a lot of why.

"Because she's sick." Han Peiyun smiled and covered An Ge's eyes.

The moment An Ge closed her eyes, the smile on Han Peiyun's mouth disappeared.

"Yuan Yiyi in our class was also hospitalized. She said that children would be hospitalized if they got a serious illness." Han Ange closed his eyes and muttered.

"Qingli will recover soon, and An Ge has to go to bed early. Mom will take you to see Lili tomorrow, okay?" Han Peiyun bent down and kissed the child on the cheek.

"Okay." Han Ange fell asleep contentedly.

Han Peiyun walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, and returned to the study. The phone screen next to the mouse was on, and several new messages had been received in the middle of the night.

She unlocked the phone, opened the WeChat interface, and the person who sent the new message was Gu Jinghan.

10 minutes ago: "I just got home, are you asleep?"

7 minutes ago: "Before I went home, I went to the hospital to see Lili. She was sleeping soundly. Aunt Wang said that the child is in good condition, so don't worry."

5 minutes ago: "Really don't worry too much, the matching result will come out soon, and the transplant will be done soon."

3 minutes ago: "Oak will be fine."

Han Peiyun hasn't typed yet, and it shows that the other party is typing. It seems that Gu Jinghan, like her, is all focused on that child.

Presumably she was the same as herself, she said so firmly that she would be fine, but she couldn't help imagining another worst outcome in her heart all the time.

The latest message from Gu Jinghan: "I won't be free to go to the hospital until very late tomorrow. I will contact you when the matching result comes out."

Han Peiyun hung her fingertips on the screen, and quickly pressed a few times: "OK."

It shows that Gu Jinghan is typing again, followed by a message: "It's almost a little bit, why are you still up so late?"

"I have a job."

The last time Gu Jinghan chatted with Han Peiyun on WeChat was also in the middle of the night. When she saw Han Peiyun saying that she had a job in the middle of the night, she seemed to be confused: "You asked me today if I am called a public relations... Are you a public relations?"

Thinking about it, it's not right, how can there be such a fresh and refined PR as Han Peiyun.

Han Peiyun replied quickly: "You really have something wrong."

"Drink too much and become stupid." Gu Jinghan apologized to others.

Han Peiyun looked at the message she just sent, and frowned: "Why do you always drink?"

"Sometimes I like to drink, sometimes I need it for work."

Gu Jinghan sent another paragraph: "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early too."

Han Peiyun wanted to say that she had been on hiatus for two days, and she had to suffocate herself to death today, how could she sleep as long as she wanted.

In the end, I was too lazy to say too much to Gu Jinghan, so I sent a good night emoji.

Gu Jinghan and the hospital told her to contact her as soon as the results came out. When she was notified, she was receiving representatives from foreign cooperative companies in the company's reception room.When the remarked number appeared on the screen of the phone, Gu Jinghan hurriedly picked up the phone without caring about avoiding suspicion.

Then, in just ten seconds, she lowered her hand holding the phone in a slumped manner.

"Mr. Gu?" Zhou Qin, the assistant beside her, reminded her softly.

"It's okay." Gu Jinghan put on his smile again in a second, and started a friendly conversation with the other party.

Zhou Qin has been Gu Jinghan's personal assistant for eight years. From Gu Jinghan's words and deeds, she can probably figure out her psychological activities. Just now, she lost her mind for a short time. No matter how you look at it, it looks like... something serious happened.

Gu Jinghan hid that emotion very well. On the way out of the reception room and back to the president's office, her figure was still as tall and straight as a welcoming pine.

Entering the office, Gu Jinghan seemed to have been drained of all his strength, lay back and threw himself into the spacious three-seater sofa.

She clutched her phone and slid to Han Peiyun's profile picture.

Opening the chat interface, there was a message I had sent to her before: "Qingli will be fine."

When she said this sentence, how much did she believe it?If you don't believe it yourself, how can you make Han Peiyun believe her.

Keeping her hopeful will only lead to more despair in the end.

Han Peiyun squatted in the corridor crying until she couldn't help herself, and the scenes of Gu Zhili calling her mother with blood on her face were interspersed alternately, endlessly playing in Gu Jinghan's mind.

The portrait in front of him was blurred, Gu Jinghan rubbed his eyes, and the back of his hand was covered with warm moisture.

Zhou Qin sorted out the documents on Gu Jinghan's desk, turned around and was about to ask her which hotel to eat with those foreign guests at night, so that she could call in advance to book a private room.

"Mr. Gu." As soon as she turned around, she was stunned. For the first time in so many years, she saw Gu Jinghan's eyes turned red.

"Book me a ticket to New York, and I'll be leaving right away." Gu Jinghan closed the chat interface with Han Peiyun, and she didn't send a word.

"But there are foreign guests at night..."

Before Zhou Qin finished speaking, he was quickly interrupted by Gu Jinghan.

"Let the vice president go, the vice president doesn't have time to let the secretary go." Gu Jinghan received the scanned report from the hospital, she stared at the words on it dully, her tone became more serious, "Hurry up and book tickets, I'm going home now packing luggage."

"Okay, Mr. Gu." Zhou Qin hurriedly withdrew.

Gu Jinghan slowly stood up from the sofa, she seemed to be forced into a dead end, there was really no way out, but no matter how small the hope was, she had to go there and try.

The author has something to say:

Damn, the update results after zero o'clock did not catch up with this list, so angry

Let’s continue to update every other day, take a break, and finish the chicken

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