268: C268 He Was Going to Get Married

C268 He Was Going to Get Married

She clutched her chest, where it began to ache, tearing her soul apart as if she were dying. Helpless tears fell down, and she opened her mouth, she wanted to cry out loud, but her throat seemed to be blocked. She was unable to make a sound.

There was only one thought in his mind. He was going to get married, he was going to get married, he was going to get married...

Wasn't that good? She was originally worried that he would be hurt too deeply by her, but now she didn't need to worry at all. He was prepared to get married. They were so compatible with Qin Luoluo. Qin Luoluo liked him and would take good care of him. His life was still very perfect. It would not become bad because of her.

In the future, he would have a wife and a child. His family would be harmonious and he would live a happy and healthy life. She should feel at ease and die in peace.

Shouldn't she be smiling? But why was there still uncontrollable pain in her heart?

In just an instant, it was unknown who had pulled all the strength out of her body. She fell limp, lowered her head, and buried it in her knees. Her arms wrapped around her legs, and her tears completely overflowed.

Ji Nian cried so tiredly that her brain was about to run out of oxygen. Just as her body was about to collapse, a pair of hands reached out to support her in time.

"Ji Nian? What's wrong with you?" The man's tone was very heavy. It was obvious from his voice that he was frowning.

She opened her eyes in a trance. There were too many tears. Her eyes were covered, or her consciousness had been drained. She could not see the man's face at all. Who was it? She was no longer in the mood to know who it was.

When she closed her eyes, tears rolled out of her eyes. She closed her eyes as if she had given up on herself.

"Ji Nian!" The man roared.

Lu Shaocheng carried the woman and rushed into the hospital building to find the doctor. He did not know what had happened to Ji Nian, but he only knew that she had fainted.

Gu Chen rushed over when he received the news. Ji Nian was being treated in the operating theater. He was surprised to see Lu Shaocheng sitting on a chair with his head down outside the operating theater.

He did not expect Lu Shaocheng to be here. After all, it was too far from the city. Besides, most of the people here were old people and children. Something flashed in his mind. Children? He understood that Lu Shaocheng brought Qiao An'er here to give birth.

Gu Chen secretly sighed. This was truly an injustice. He was able to bump into Ji Nian like this.

When Lu Shaocheng heard footsteps, he lifted his head and saw Gu Chen. His eyes narrowed. Dr. Gu was here as well? It seemed like he had always been by Ji Nian's side, so he had been treating Ji Nian from the beginning?

He was indeed a bastard. Only today did he know that Ji Nian had a serious heart disease. Before they divorced, she already had this kind of illness. At that time, she was in the hospital every day. He only thought that she was taking care of her elder sister's child. He never thought that she also had problems.

He still remembered one time when he angrily ran to the hospital and found that she and Gu Chen were in the ward. She had unbutton two buttons on her clothes. At that time, he completely did not think that she was sick. A wave of anger rose in his head. He only thought that she was hooked up with this doctor called Gu Chen.

Now that he thought about it, he realized that he really knew very little about her. He really did not take responsibility for a husband.

Gu Chen saw that Lu Shaocheng was silent, and his eyebrows tightened. He knew that Lu Shaocheng now knew about Ji Nian's situation.

He did not say anything. He walked over and sat on the bench. The two men sat on one end each.

The corridor outside the operating theater was cold and quiet. The two men were waiting for Ji Nian to come out. The atmosphere was cold but not oppressive. It was rare that they could sit together peacefully.

"How long has she been in this situation?" After a long time, Lu Shaocheng asked.

Gu Chen looked at the operating theater that was still lit up and coldly replied, "It was brought out from the mother's body. It is only getting more and more serious now." He did not hide it, and it seemed that there was no need to hide it.

Lu Shaocheng was shocked. What he was shocked about was that he did not know about this matter at all. Perhaps he did not even know about the grandfather who wanted him to marry Ji Nian. How could he, who previously hated Ji Nian so much, know about it?

"How serious is it?" Lu Shaocheng was silent for a while and then asked again.

This question made Gu Chen's eyes darken. Lu Shaocheng easily caught this sudden change in him. Gu Chen did not say anything. He already felt how serious Ji Nian's condition was.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Chen opened his mouth gloomily. "It's not enough for a year." As he spoke, he slowly let out a breath. This stifled breath had accumulated in his body for a long time.

Because of this answer, Lu Shaocheng was suddenly stunned and could not say anything.

In the next few days, Lu Shaocheng came to see Ji Nian. He did not say sarcastic words like he did in the past. Of course, at this time, Ji Nian was not in the mood to argue with him.

Every time he came, he sat beside her and did not speak. He just quietly accompanied her, or watched her take medicine and help infusion.1

Gu Chen was no different from the past. He took care of her condition and comforted her. He did not mention a word about the marriage alliance between the wealthy families that had exploded in City J.

Ji Nian forced herself to smile every day and cooperated with the doctor's treatment. Everything was very calm. It was so calm that it was stifling. It was like the prelude of a storm. It was calm, but it made people panic.

On the day of the incident, Ji Nian was intravenous infusion in the ward. Gu Chen was not there, and only Lu Shaocheng was with her.

The door was pushed open at this time. With a bang, the person who came used a lot of strength to show that she was extremely dissatisfied.

Ji Nian looked up and saw Qiao An'er carrying a baby in her arms. She was still wearing the hospital gown and her long hair was loose. Her face was pale and she did not look too good.

She angrily shouted the moment she entered, "Ji Nian!"

Ji Nian did not understand why Qiao An'er angrily came to find her but Qiao An'er had already walked over. Without giving any explanation, she pulled out the needle that she was injecting and the instant pain made her cry out in shock. Blood suddenly spurted out from the back of her hand and the infusion stand was immediately overturned. The sound of items falling to the ground could be heard.

Lu Shaocheng, who was sitting at the side, recovered from his shock and looked at the messy scene in front of him. He ran over and grabbed Qiao An'er. His eyes were filled with anger and ruthlessness. "What are you doing? Why are you here to cause trouble if you don't stay here?"

The child in Qiao An'er's arms was shocked by the man's shout and started to cry. The entire ward was messy and terrible.

Qiao An'er was fiercely shouted by Lu Shaocheng. The anger in her heart became more and more exuberant. She did not care about the crying child in her arms and raised her voice to scold, "What am I doing? Am I making a fuss? I risked my life to give birth to a son for you. My body hasn't recovered yet. The child's health isn't good either, so you won't accompany me. Come and accompany your ex-wife every day? Is she more important than your son?"

She pointed at Ji Nian with one hand and angrily asked Lu Shaocheng. Then she said sarcastically, "If I don't come, my husband, my child's father will be robbed!"

Lu Shaocheng heard Qiao An'er's vicious words and his face turned livid with anger. He shouted in a low voice, "What nonsense are you spouting?" The child's cries were even more annoying. His tone became stern, "You know that the child's health is not good, but you still brought him here?"

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