The nurse led Chunyu Xi to a ward room and said, "That lady is right here."

  Sun Yu wiped off the slightly smudged makeup and lipstick with a tissue, his face expressionless. He felt that he was being overly anxious. The phone call just now wasn't clear, even the nurse at the front desk didn't say it clearly, and he himself panicked, almost causing a misunderstanding.

  Guo Mian lay on the hospital bed, with a plaster cast on her right leg and another on her right hand, but fortunately she was not dead. Chun Yu Xi let out a sigh of relief and walked over to check on her condition.

  Guo Mian was woken up by her son's crying. Her clever and sensible son, who had been difficult to deal with since he was young, was now crying like a slaughtered piglet, making Guo Mian's heart skip a beat.

  "Ah, my dad, you scared me to death!" Guo Rong opened his eyes and used his left hand to touch his son's head: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying like this? Look at your snot and tears. Oh dear, get a tissue to wipe it off."

  Kuo and Qian no longer argued with her, but cried out: "Mom, don't die!"

  Kuo Rou couldn't take it anymore and wanted to get up and hug her son, but as soon as she moved, she froze, "Ow ow ow——"

  "What are you doing, just lie down." Chunyu Xi handed over two pieces of paper for Guo Qian to wipe away her tears, then got up and adjusted the bed for Guo Rong so she could sit up comfortably.

  Guo Mian held his son in his left arm and awkwardly comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, nothing's wrong. You've been crying for so long, your eyes are all red."

  "The teacher brought him over and said he was crying all the way, I didn't even notice that he could cry so much." Chunyu Xi picked up Guo Qian and let him sit on the bed.

  Guo Zhen: "I didn't realize he could cry so much either."

  Kuo Chien's face contorted, just as she was about to cry again. Suddenly, an even louder wailing sound came from outside the door. A middle-aged woman dragged in a child who was crying just as loudly, with a nurse trying to intercept them but being pushed aside.

  "Is it her? Is she the one who killed my husband?" The middle-aged woman pointed at Guo Yun accusingly, crying and shouting: "You killed my husband, how are we supposed to live as widows and orphans?" She cried until she sat down on the ground.

  Guo Qian tightly grasped Gu Tu's arm, vigilantly staring at the woman sitting on the ground. Chun Yu Xi stood in front of the bed and said: "Ma'am, I advise you to first clarify the situation."

  "What's going on! What kind of situation is this, now that my husband is dead and she's still alive? Is it not her fault or my husband's fault? What kind of logic is this?! Do you want to discuss with more like-minded people about 'The Female Lead and the Male Supporting Character', 'Hot Web Novels' or chat with more book friends about your favorite books?"