God-sent baby loves you

Chapter 487 White Chrysanthemum
Jiangzhou First Hospital.

Han Bofei booked the entire intensive care floor.

Now, besides Han Zhongyang, whose life and death are uncertain, there are three other people living here: Mrs. Han, Mrs. Han, and Han Meizhen.

Mrs. Han was already old and had severe asthma. She couldn't stand the blow and fell ill.

It was two days later when she woke up.

Han Bofei, who had been standing by the old matriarch's side all this time, saw the old matriarch's eyes move, and hurriedly bowed forward, asking softly, "Grandma, are you awake?"

"water."

The servant at the side hurriedly handed the water to Han Bofei.Han Bofei carefully helped the old matriarch up, let the old matriarch lean on his arms, and handed the cup to the old matriarch's mouth.

The servants are very attentive, and there are straws in the water cup, which is convenient for the old lady to drink water.

The old matriarch took two sips of water, regained her energy, opened her eyes and looked around, and said, "Huh?" "Hospital? Is this a relapse of my old problem?"

Han Bofei stared slightly: Grandma, did you forget something?
Outside the ward, a serious Han Fei in military uniform was asking Qin Chen about the progress of the case of Gu Tianyou and Han Zhongyang.

Han Fei is the eldest son of Mrs. Han, and currently serves as the commander of a certain army.Once, when Lianqiao was trapped in the Phoenix Mountain earthquake, it was Han Fei who provided Qin Chen with his military jeep, so that Qin Chen found Lianqiao in time and sent Lianqiao to a doctor in time to save Lianqiao's life. leg.

Therefore, Qin Chen always remembered Han Fei's favor.

He described in detail what happened at the Tianlu Club, and what happened at the forensic evidence in the past two days, and finally said: "After three autopsies, it was confirmed by many parties that Gu Tianyou died by falling from a height. "

Because Han Bofei didn't believe that Gu Tianyou died from a fall from a high altitude, and because he didn't believe that Han Zhongyang's shot would be so ruthless, he was skeptical about Gu Tianyou's first autopsy. autopsy.

In the past two days, the results of the autopsy came out. Just like the first autopsy, it was confirmed that Gu Tianyou had indeed fallen to his death.

Three batches of forensic doctors also found a large number of scratches on Gu Tianyou's face and neck, which were proved to be left by entanglement, struggle, and fights, and the forensic doctors took out skin that did not belong to Gu Tianyou from those scratches. organize.

Because there was Han Zhongyang at the scene of the crime, the forensic doctors went to the intensive care unit to extract Han Zhongyang's skin tissue. It was confirmed that the residual tissue in the scratches on Gu Tianyou's body came from Han Zhongyang.

In addition, the forensic doctors cut some of Han Zhongyang's nails for evidence collection.Similarly, it was found that Han Zhongyang's nails also had some dander, blood and other residual tissues.It was confirmed that the various residual tissues in Han Zhongyang's nails belonged to Gu Tianyou.

unambiguous evidence.

In other words, Gu Tianyou and Han Zhongyang did have a physical entanglement, and during the entanglement, both Gu Tianyou and Han Zhongyang fell off the rooftop!
Han Feijun's eyebrows stood upside down, and he slammed his fist against the wall. He said angrily, "So, Zhong Yang really killed Tianyou?"

"According to Team Wang's speculation, accidents are more likely. They guessed that when Han Zhongyang hit Gu Tianyou, he didn't expect to fall off the roof..."

While Qin Chen was speaking, Han Fei heard the noise in the old mother's ward, and hurriedly turned and walked towards the ward.When he pushed open the door of the ward, the old lady was saying "Bofei, grandma's illness has frightened you again".

Han Bofei's lips parted, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at Han Fei who came in.

The old matriarch followed her grandson's gaze, and then her eyes lit up, and she let out a "huh" with joy on her face, "Fei'er, why are you back?"

Han Fei seldom went home after joining the army, and the number of times he went home was almost a handful.The old lady was certainly a little surprised to see her eldest son, but she was still mostly pleasantly surprised.Then she waved her hands and said, "Come on, come on, Fei'er, let Mom take a good look at you."

"mom!"

Han Fei strode forward and knelt down in front of his old mother's hospital bed.

The old lady hurriedly took her son's hand and said, "Get up, get up quickly."

Han Bofei gave up his seat, and Han Fei took advantage of the situation and sat on the edge of the hospital bed. The old mother's hand touched his face and looked closely.

"Well, it's dark and thin. Tired, isn't it?" The old lady felt sorry for her son, and her voice was extra soft.

Han Fei felt uncomfortable, so he just called 'Mom'.

"Hey, it's really rare. It turns out that you don't always come back during the holidays. What's the matter? Is there a mission that happens to pass through Jiangzhou?"

As Old Madam Han's words fell to the ground, Qin Chen walked in and asked, "Old Madam, are you feeling better?"

As soon as she saw Qin Chen, some fragments flashed through Mrs. Han's mind, including the hospital corridor, the scenes of Forsythia comforting her, the pig-headed Han Zhongyang, and the episodes of her fainting.

Suddenly, she remembered everything, and suddenly understood why the eldest son appeared in the hospital at this time.

Does that mean...

"Where's Yang'er? Where's Yang'er?" The old lady asked anxiously, grabbing her son's hand.

"Mom, don't worry, don't worry, Yang'er is fine." Han Fei hurriedly comforted the old mother.

"No, no. Something must have happened to Yang'er, otherwise you wouldn't have come back, would you?" The old matriarch was shrewd all her life, and as she spoke, she became more and more sure of her guess, and she looked anxiously at Han Bofei said, "Bofei, where's Yang'er? Where's your brother? Is he awake? Has something happened to him? He hasn't woken up yet?"

"Grandma, don't worry." Han Bofei hurried forward, knelt down in front of the old matriarch's bed, held the hand extended by the old matriarch, and said, "Zhongyang is fine. I have invited experts to see him, and the experts assured me Zhong Yang will not be in danger of his life."

"Bofei, don't coax grandma, tell grandma the truth."

"Grandma, grandson dare not lie to grandma, Zhong Yang is really fine."

"Then take me to see." As he spoke, the old lady wanted to get out of bed.

Han Fei gently stopped the old mother's actions and said, "Mom, Yang'er is in the intensive care unit. The doctor said that in order to prevent bacterial infection, it is best not to visit at will."

Upon hearing this, the old lady looked at her son suspiciously.

Han Bofei hurriedly took out his phone, slid it away, and said, "Grandma, look, we didn't lie to you. This was recorded when I went to the intensive care unit yesterday, and my grandson was sterilized before I went in..."

The mobile phone shows Han Zhongyang in the intensive care unit. His head is still swollen like a pig's head, but judging from the various data displayed by those instruments, he should still be alive.

"So, grandma, look, Zhongyang is fine. The most important thing now is that grandma, you must get well soon."

Staring at the phone and watching it over and over again, the old lady was still skeptical. She looked at Qin Chen and said, "Chen'er, tell grandma, is this video real?"

Qin Chen stepped forward and said affirmatively, "Old Madam, this video is real."

The old matriarch stared straight into Qin Chen's eyes, seeing the clarity in his eyes, the old matriarch nodded and said, "I believe in you."

After staring at the video again, the old lady remembered Gu Tianyou. She hurriedly looked at Han Bofei and asked, "Where's Meizhen? God bless, God bless him..."

Han Bofei's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, and said, "God bless, I will be buried tomorrow."

When Mrs. Han heard the words, her eyes trembled, tears flashed, and she turned her head to look out the window.A cloud-rolling sky heralds an approaching thunderstorm.

the next day.

rain!
There were many people who attended Gu Tianyou's funeral. Besides people from GS company and Gu Tianyou's friends, many people from the embassy also came.All kinds of luxury cars lined up from the gate of the cemetery to the foot of the mountain.

Han Meizhen was so sad that her eyes were almost blind from crying, and because she didn't eat or drink for the past few days, her body was so weak that she couldn't even stand upright. She had to be supported by Ye Meiqi and Lianqiao from left to right to hold her steady.

Gu Nian on the side looked at everything in front of him in confusion, probably not understanding what happened.

Standing beside Gu Nian was Buhui, wearing a black dress with a small white flower pinned to the skirt, holding a blooming white chrysanthemum in his hand.

All those attending the funeral held white chrysanthemums in their hands.

With the support of a group of people, Mrs. Han looked at Gu Tianyou's coffin with tears in her eyes.

The pastor read the Bible in front of Gu Tianyou's coffin.

When the coffin entered the tomb, Han Meizhen pushed Lianqiao and Ye Meiqi away, staggered to the edge of the tomb, then knelt down, picked up the soil with her hands and sprinkled it into the tomb, weeping while she was sprinkled, and kept talking something.

Because of crying for three days, her voice was hoarse, and no one could hear what she was saying, but because of her behavior, everyone's eyes filled with tears.

Ye Meiqi wanted to step forward to help Han Meizhen up, but Lianqiao stretched out her hand to stop her.

Lianqiao clearly knew Han Meizhen's feelings for Gu Tianyou, but it was God's trick to make Gu Tianyou leave at a young age, leaving orphans and widows behind.

At this time, presumably Han Meizhen doesn't need anyone's persuasion, she only lives in her own world.In that world, there should only be her and Gu Tianyou.

When the funeral was over, the rain intensified.

Han Yunwu was in charge of sending the people who came to see him off down the mountain, and the sons of the Zhao family and the Wei family who helped him were friends of Han Bofei.

When Han Yunwu turned back to the cemetery, Han Meizhen was still kneeling in front of Gu Tianyou's tomb, and Gu Nian was still standing stupidly.

This child, since his father passed away, has been so stupid and doesn't talk much.

Han Yunwu was so sad that he hugged Gu Nian.

Gu Nian asked in a daze, "Little uncle, is my father dead?"

Han Yunwu's eyes turned red, he reached out and rubbed Gu Nian's little head, and said, "No. Your father went to heaven and watched us Gu Nian in that beautiful place."

"No, I want dad, I don't want dad to go to heaven..." Gu Nian burst into tears as he spoke.

As soon as Gu Nian cried, she also cried without regret.

Qin Chen on the side hurriedly hugged Buhui, put his big hand on the back of the little girl's head, and put his lips close to the little girl's forehead, comforting her silently.

Because the children were crying, Han Meizhen, who had calmed down a little, cried again.

Old Madam Han was so sad that she pushed away the people who were supporting her, walked slowly to Han Meizhen, squatted down, and said, "Meizhen, you have to take care of yourself, you still have to read."

Han Meizhen was very uncomfortable. On the one hand, her favorite husband would be gone if she said nothing, and on the other hand, she couldn't even avenge her husband.

It was rumored that her second elder brother wanted to teach her husband a lesson when he found out that her husband was stealing, and fought in order to stand out for her, not wanting to cause an accident due to a sudden miss.

This fact also cruelly shows that her second brother killed her husband.

She didn't know how her life suddenly became like this.

　The year is not over yet, I really don't want to write this paragraph, I haven't pinched the time for inginging...

　　It will be all right tomorrow. Hugs to all the little fairies who support this book!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)