The doctor slowly pulled off the mask hanging on his right ear, sighed, and his face was extremely gloomy.

The doctor's reaction made Zhou Chuyu dizzy.

A strong sense of insecurity spreads in everyone's hearts.

"Doctor, what's going on? Tell me quickly!" In desperation, Liang Bo pulled the doctor's collar hard, and ordered coldly, his eyes were extremely red.

"Ou Shao's heart was seriously damaged. Although it had been surgically sutured, the situation was still very unoptimistic. It depends on whether he could spend the next 48 hours. If Ou Shao can wake up after 48 hours, there would not be too much problem... However, the chance of this is really small."

The doctor said word by word, and the more he spoke, the more he became more and more nervous.

The doctor's words were like a huge rock falling from the sky, mercilessly crushing everyone into a bloody and bloody situation.

The cold face gradually became colder, and the hands that grabbed the doctor's collar began to become weak little by little.

This means that if Ou Xiangbei cannot wake up 48 hours later, then he will die.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Chuyu leaned on Qiao Weiwei weakly, tears falling like rain.

A minute later, Ou Xiangbei, who was holding the oxygen hood, was carefully pushed out by medical staff.

At this moment, he was like the candlelight swaying in the cold wind, shaking the valley to pieces.

Seeing this, everyone immediately surrounded him, grabbed the handrail of the cart and shouted in a lingering voice: "Ou Xiangbei, Ou Xiangbei..."

"Patients need to be quiet now, so I suggest that you don't follow up with the intensive care unit, just get in one person." The doctor said again.

"Chu Yu, then you go in... Let's go back first. If you have any questions, call me at any time." Liang Bo drove the cart easily, looked at Zhou Chuyu and said.

Zhou Chuyu didn't say anything but nodded heavily, and then worked with the medical staff to push Ou Xiangbei into the intensive care unit.

After the medical staff hung up the water for Ou Xiangbei, they quietly left the ward.

In the huge ward, only Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei were left.

The "tick" sounds made by various instruments seem particularly abrupt in a quiet and quiet space...

As he trembled and pulled the wedding dress that was half dyed red by blood, Zhou Chuyu slowly sat next to Ou Xiangbei.

Seeing Ou Xiangbei completely losing his angry face, Zhou Chuyu remembered the scene where he used his gun to penetrate his shoulders and heart...

In my mind, the bloody scenes that kept replaying were tearing her internal organs one by one.

The creepy pain made her breath unable to help but take a breath.

His trembling hands gently stroked Ou Xiangbei's perfect high nose bridge, and Zhou Chuyugu was crying without tears.

"Ou Xiangbei, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Zhou Chuyu said softly, his eyes were so dry that it hurt.

It turns out that the feeling of dry tears is so uncomfortable.

"Ou Xiangbei, I beg you to live well. If you want to win back our relationship, then you will come back to life. If Ou Xiangbei dies, how should Zhou Chuyu survive alone... It's me that I'm too much. Sorry, Ou Xiangbei, open your eyes and look at me."

The boy she fell in love with at the age of seventeen was sent to the dividing point of death by herself.

Touching his walnut-like eyes, Zhou Chuyu lay on the sickbed tremblingly, her face pressed against the couch, her hands tightly grasping Ou Xiangbei's hand...

Outside the intensive care unit, Su Qingcheng, who had bandaged his wound, quietly covered his shoulder that was injured by Ou Xiangbei, turned around and took heavy steps downstairs.

As soon as Su Qingcheng returned to his ward, Su's father, Su's mother, Zhou's mother and Zhou's mother quickly surrounded him.

"Qingcheng, where have you been? I've been looking for you for so long." Zhou's mother asked.

"I haven't gone anywhere. Uncle and Auntie, I have something to say to you." He brought it to the door casually, and Su Qingcheng couldn't stand leaning against the door panel and moved his lips.

"You said." Zhou's father said again.

"I will not continue to stay by Zhou Chuyu's side in the future... Today's wedding was cancelled and it will be cancelled, and I will not do it again. I can't stand a woman like Zhou Chuyu who has others in her heart. I think I am fully qualified to have a better woman. Moreover, I didn't like Zhou Chuyu very much." Su Qingcheng glanced at his parents who had been silent, then lowered his head and said word by word.

"Qingcheng, what are you talking about!" Su's father and mother spoke in unison and scolded him sternly!

"Qingcheng, you are lying, your eyes betray you." Zhou's father frowned and his face was full of melancholy.

Compared to Ou Xiangbei, Zhou's father liked Su Qingcheng more. He was mature, steady, elegant and responsible...

"Uncle, aunt, dad, mom, what I said is true. I don't want to be stuck between Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei anymore. They are the true love. I am just a supporting role. I think with my conditions, I can find a better woman than Zhou Chuyu." Su Qingcheng continued...

Every word that blurted out turned into nails, knocking into Su Qingcheng's bloody heart...

He admitted that he had lied, and he admitted that he had been quarrel.

However, thinking of what Zhou Chuyu said to Ou Xiangbei just now, Su Qingcheng decided to let her go.

Since he was destined to be unable to give Zhou Chuyu the kind that he wanted forever, he would rather let her go and swallow all the pain alone and let Zhou Chuyu return to Ou Xiangbei.

"Qingcheng! I really don't know what's wrong with you. How can you let your jokes like this in our village? Everyone knows that you are getting married today. If you are doing this now, it will be spread. Isn't this embarrassing our old Su family?!" Su's mother frowned unhappily.

"Mom! Stop talking, this matter is settled! If nothing happens, everyone will go back. I want to be alone!" Su Qingcheng whispered, with a rare indifference and irritation on his face.

"Forget it, your wings are hard, do whatever you want, old man, let's go back to the village!" Su's mother gave Su Qingcheng a fierce look, and then pulled Su's father out of the ward.

Zhou’s father and mother looked at each other and sighed together...

"Qingcheng..."

"Uncle, Auntie, don't say anything, Zhou Chuyu, I really don't want it anymore! Actually, calm down and think about it. She is a second-hand product, but she is not worthy of me, Su Qingcheng..." When he spoke, Su Qingcheng always lowered his head, fearing that Zhou's father and mother would see the tears in his eyes.

Su Qingcheng's words "second-hand goods" made Zhou's father and mother's face turn green at the same time...

"What? Second-hand goods? Su Qingcheng! You are so good at speaking! Remember, this time it is Chu Yu that doesn't want you anymore! It's not that you don't want us Chu Yu anymore!" Zhou's mother, who had not spoken, pointed at Su Qingcheng's nose angrily and said coldly.

After saying that, she raised her hand and slapped Su Qingcheng mercilessly.

"Hmph, husband, let's go! What a broken man! He is just a country man, and he is so embarrassed to dislike us Chu Yu!" Zhou's mother gave Su Qingcheng a fierce look again, and then pulled Zhou's father to leave the ward...

"Bang!" Accompanied by a deafening sound of closing the door, the entire ward returned to peace.

Standing there, looking at the closed door, Su Qingcheng's tears finally burst out from his eyes.

A hand that fell beside him gradually clenched into a fist.

His nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Turning around, he forced himself to his body that was almost tortured by the pain, walked to the sickbed step by step and sat down. The cigarette on the table was lit with one hand, but he did not smoke, but just let the cigarette burn at his fingertips.

Su Qingcheng did not come back to his senses until the cigarette burned the meat.

As soon as his subordinates were relaxed, the cigarette butt that was about to burn was instantly landed.

He knew that Zhou’s father and mother must have been very angry just now, and they must think he is very trash now.

But, it doesn't matter.

As long as he can fulfill Zhou Chuyu's happiness, it doesn't matter what Su Qingcheng does.

Not to mention that he personally ruined his reputation, he would even ask him to take out his heart and tear it into pieces with his own hands.

His hand hit his bandaged left shoulder hard, and the severe pain made his brain blank.

He tried to let the pain in his body dilute the pain in his body, but he couldn't.

The bright red liquid flowed out along the wound bit by bit, and in an instant, it dyed the thin hospital gown on his body red.

But he was like a robot who had lost his feelings, just sitting there quietly, his eyes stagnant to the point of being empty.

The relationship between three people is destined to have one person to withdraw, and he is destined to be the one who wants to withdraw.

Perhaps, from the beginning, he shouldn't have wanted to marry Zhou Chuyu...

At the same time, Ou Xiangbei Guardian Room.

With a loud bang, the door of the intensive care unit was kicked open instantly.

The sudden sound made Zhou Chuyu shudder. He turned around and looked at his parents standing outside the door with their eyes wide open, Zhou Chuyu's heart once again raised to his throat.

Seeing his parents' appearance, Zhou Chuyu immediately stood up, walked quickly to the door, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, mom, how do you know I'm here? Who told you?"

"Your matters are causing a lot of controversy in the hospital. Do you need to ask who else? Your father and I came out of the Su Qingcheng ward. As soon as we got off the stairs, we heard the nurses talking about you! It's so embarrassing!" Zhou's mother looked at Ou Xiangbei coldly on the bed, and then turned her eyes back to Zhou Chuyu's face.

"Follow us!" As soon as Zhou's father finished speaking, he forcibly grabbed Zhou Chuyu's wrist and pulled her out...
Chapter completed!