The blue-chip man loves the righteous woman: attacking the heart and capturing the love

298 The Finale 13
That night, Mu Zhenxiong didn't leave the study room all night. The next day, the housekeeper found that he had committed suicide by taking poison. When Lin Chuan arrived, his father was already cold. He knelt down in front of his father again with a puff, crying loudly in grief.

Even so, do you still not regret it?he asked himself in his heart.

The housekeeper handed him a blank piece of paper with tears in his eyes, on which was written his father's last words: One mistake, and finally all the relatives and relatives deserted, don't blame yourself, my father will take the blame.

In late autumn, piles of dark gray misty clouds press down on the ground, and the endless trees in the cemetery are all bare. The old tree stands gloomy, with brown moss covering its wrinkles.

The funeral was held quietly, except for the members of Mu's family, no one was an outsider. They were all dressed in black and lowered their heads in mourning silently. A gust of wind blew and the cold penetrated into the bone marrow. This winter seemed to come a bit early.

Shen Jiaman stood at the end of the crowd, staring closely at Lin Chuan who stood at the front, feeling indescribably sad.

After the funeral, Mu Yuanchen saw his wife's solemn expression, turned his head and glanced at the man who was still standing in front of his father's grave, and thoughtfully said, "Go and comfort him."

"is it okay?"

"Of course, I'll go back first, and the driver will pick you up later."

After Mu Yuanchen finished speaking, he left the cemetery. The sky began to lightly rain, and Shen Jiaman walked towards the lonely figure step by step.

There are many things I want to say, but very few can be said. At this time, any language spoken will appear pale, so it is better not to speak.

Feeling his sadness like this, comforting him with silent words is the only thing she can do for him.

"Can I borrow your shoulder?" He said hoarsely, "Just for one minute."

Shen Jiaman was startled, then nodded sadly: "Okay."

Lin Chuan turned around slowly and leaned his head on her shoulder. The multiple emotions accumulated in his heart broke out in an instant. He cried like a child, crying heartbroken. Shen Jiaman blushed because of his sad mood With eyes circled, she patted him on the back, choked up and said, "No matter how sad and disappointed you are, don't lose confidence in life. Everyone comes here like this. They learn to grow while being hurt. When we are white The day we grow old, we won't get hurt, and it proves that we have finally grown up."

Lin Chuan cried for a long time, far more than a minute. Some people always like to shed their tears in one day.

When they parted, the two ran in opposite directions. Shen Jiaman stared at Lin Chuan who watched her leave first from the mirror, and the tears that had been rolling in her eyes for a long time finally dripped down. In fact, she really wanted to tell him that she also felt distressed. He, the love that has nothing to do with love, the love that he has been dependent on others since he was a child, the love that he became an orphan like Mu Yuanchen, the love that he spent ten years in love with two women, but neither of them loved him, more love In order to be loyal to his heart, he personally sent his father to hell...

After this day, Lin Chuan disappeared, and no one knew where he went. There may always be a place where he can start again.

After the storm, it was time to fulfill the promise. Mu Yuanchen and Shen Jiaman decided to go to Shanghai to pick up their daughter, but no one expected that a bomb lurking in his body exploded at this moment.

The two had just arrived at the airport and hadn't gone through the security check, when suddenly a dizzying pain hit, Mu Yuanchen's eyes went dark, and he passed out in the lobby of the airport.

Shen Jiaman screamed and called in a panic: "Husband?? Husband?? What's wrong with you?? What's wrong with you! Don't scare me!"

With the help of the airport staff, Mu Yuanchen was rushed to the nearest hospital. During the long process of waiting for the test results, Shen Jiaman's heart was always tied together. She can reach the so-called other shore of happiness, but she is very sure of one thing, that is, God will not take away her happiness again.

Her happiness riddled with holes is given to God, and God will not want it...

"Jiaman, how is the fourth brother?"

"Madam, why did Young Master Mu faint? He's always in good health?"

"Is there anything unusual about him when you went out this morning?"

"..."

Questions from all directions made her feel at a loss, and now she also wants to know what happened to Mu Yuanchen...

Ten minutes later, the examining doctor came out, and he asked solemnly, "Did the patient suffer severe head injuries? Like a gunshot wound?"

"Yes, is the situation bad?"

Gao Yujie asked worriedly.

"After our preliminary diagnosis, it was due to the aftereffects of the gunshot wound that were not properly recuperated, resulting in brain damage. Surgery must be performed, otherwise it will be life-threatening."

"now?"

"Two days at the latest, the longer the delay, the worse it is for the patient."

"Is there any risk in the operation?"

Shen Jiaman clenched her fists and tried hard to let herself accept this fact.

"Compared to danger to life, memory loss is more likely."

amnesia...

Her heart began to ache when she heard the word amnesia.

"How big is it?"

"80%"

"Is it such a big possibility? Doesn't that mean you will definitely lose your memory?"

Mu Yazi jumped up anxiously.

"Not necessarily, depending on the condition of the patient, some patients will not lose their memory if they are strong-willed, while some patients may choose to lose their memory and forget everything because they have experienced too much pain?"

Mu Lan walked up to Shen Jiaman and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, the fourth brother has always been determined, especially when it comes to his feelings for you."

"Yeah yeah."

Mu Yazi quickly agreed, they all knew that Shen Jiaman was the saddest one right now.

"Please arrange surgery as soon as possible."

She suppressed the heartache and looked directly at the doctor. In fact, no one needed to comfort her, because nothing was more important than keeping Mu Yuanchen alive.

The operation date was finally finalized at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and Mu Yuanchen woke up at noon. He learned that he was going to have an operation, and kept silent to everyone, but said to Shen Jiaman: "I'm sorry."

Maybe others don't know what that sentence of sorry means, but Shen Jiaman understands, because he said that he would not make her suffer anymore, but now he made her sad again.

So, he feels sorry.

In the afternoon, Mu Yuanchen insisted on going back to the Wisteria Garden. He agreed to the operation, but the day before the operation, he didn't want to stay in the hospital.

Shen Jiaman accompanied him back to the mountain. The two of them were silent all the way. When they arrived at the door, she forced a smile and said, "Don't think too much, it's just a minor operation. So many hurdles have passed, what else is there to do?" There's nothing you can't get past."

Mu Yuanchen smoothed the broken hair at her temples distressedly, and said softly, "I'm fine, so don't pretend to be strong to comfort me."

There was the sound of footsteps ahead, and the two raised their heads. Yu Ma walked up to Mu Yuanchen with tears in her eyes, grabbed his hand, and said with a choked voice, "Master, Madam will bless you in heaven, you won't Something happened."

"Yes, I know, thank you."

Seeing that she was carrying a luggage bag in her hand, Shen Jiaman asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"I went to the Tiantan Temple at the foot of the mountain to pray for the young master. When will he recover and come back..."

After Mama Yu finished speaking, she turned around and ran down the mountain with a flick of her head. Mu Yuanchen hurriedly pulled her back: "No need, I accept your wishes. Those are all superstitions, and they are just for comfort."

"Even if it's for psychological comfort, I will go!"

She stubbornly broke free from his hand, Shen Jiaman stopped Mu Yuanchen when he wanted to say something else: "Let her go, I just want to do something for you."

She took his arm into the garden, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. She squatted in front of him and asked softly, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make you whatever you want."

Mu Yuanchen smiled: "Anything is fine, as long as it is made by you, I like to eat it."

"Well, you wait for me."

Shen Jiaman entered the kitchen, and soon Mu Yuanchen heard crackling sounds from the kitchen. He bent his lips, lay down on the sofa, and was about to take a nap.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, an anxious call came from my ear: "Husband, wake up, husband..."

He opened his eyes leisurely, saw the worry on his wife's face, and stretched out his hand to poke her forehead: "I just fell asleep for a while, why am I so scared? Is it because I'm afraid I won't wake up?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, and said with lingering fear: "Dinner is ready, eat it while it's hot."

(End of this chapter)