Cried for the wrong person

  Sitting in the car, the driver's hands were tightly clasped together, and he couldn't help but urge, "Can't you drive a bit faster?"

  "Alright, hold on tight." Vanston floored it, ignoring the red lights. Seeing her eyes filled with worry, he felt a pang of guilt in his heart, but more so, he was worried about her.

  Si Mian secretly prayed in her heart, "Heavenly Father, although I often scolded Gu Da Shu every day, it was just a moment of anger and not meant to be taken seriously. Please don't take it to heart."

  Uncle Gu, don't give up so easily either, or I'll really look down on you.

  Xiao Mian's little heart was racing with worry, how did he get hurt when everything was fine? What if he broke his arm or leg? The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became.

  The car hadn't even stopped yet, and Si Mian was about to push the door open and get out when Fansen suddenly grabbed her hand. Before she could react, an electric tricycle whizzed past the entrance.

  If Van Sen hadn't pulled her back just now, she would have gotten off the car and might have been hit. Now they both ended up living in the hospital as a couple.

  Damn it, driving is so cool/tough, I'm going crazy!

  "Thank you." The driver's heart still had lingering fears.

  "Go quickly, call me if you have something"

  Ji Mian didn't delay any further, and rushed into the hospital, running until he was out of breath. "Excuse me, is there a person named Gu Mo who was just sent in?"

  The receptionist flipped through the records, "There is a Mr. Gu Mo, go left, and it's at the end"

  Just as Sima Guang was about to leave, the man added another phrase, "Please accept condolences and adapt to changes."

  Is it true? Si Mian's eyes widened, no way, Gu Da Shu really passed away. Si Mian's legs trembled, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy her heart became, and faintly heard the sound of crying.

  Uncle Gu, you mustn't die, although you're a bit annoying in daily life, I don't want you to die at all.

  As expected, in the ward at the end of the corridor, the person on the bed had already been covered with a white cloth over their face, and some people were kneeling beside the bed, crying very sadly.

  "Gu Mo, why did you leave like this?!" A woman knelt down beside the bed, pounding her fist on it, her face covered in tears. "Gu Mo, wake up! Does leaving like this do justice to me?"

  "Wooo"

  Si Mian stood at the door, his eyes wide with fear, his feet felt heavy as lead and he couldn't lift them up, Gu Da Shu...

  Tears burst out suddenly. She walked slowly to the bedside and called out softly, "Uncle Gu".

  The person on the bed didn't respond, Si Mian knelt down and burst into loud wailing, "Gu Da Shu, wake up! How can you say die and just die? Wuuu... If you're dead, I'll become a widow! Wuuu... You're still so young... Don't make me a widow! Wake up!"

  The woman next to her was stunned, wiped away her tears, and patted the crying servant girl, saying, "What are you talking about? Am I not a widow? What does it have to do with you?"

  "My husband is dead, of course I'm a widow... waaahhh..." Si Mian sobbed uncontrollably, "Uncle Gu, don't die ah"

  "Your husband is dead, this is clearly my husband." The woman was stunned for a moment, and then burst into flames, "Good, this cheap man, actually kept such a young mistress outside for a year. You say, how did you two meet?"

  "Hey auntie, you're really something! What's with this 'love' business? Just because we have an age gap doesn't mean it can't be true love!"

  "True love, my foot!" The woman's face was full of disdain. "I didn't know that you young girls only care about money, and still dare to talk about true love." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and poked the man on the bed, "You stinky man, I've been working so hard at home, but you're out here having a good time."

  Si Mianhong pushed her away with red eyes, blocking in front of the bed, like an old hen protecting a little chick. "Auntie, what are you doing?"

  Then she lay on the bed, crying miserably and tearing her heart out, "Wuuu... Uncle Gu... I won't curse you behind your back anymore... Can you please wake up?... I really didn't mean to curse you, I didn't think it would be so effective... Why can't I win the lottery like this?"

  Leng Nan crossed a doorway when he heard this wailing sound, and his heart wondered, who was crying so miserably?

  Turning her head back, she saw Si Mian crying with a nose full of snot and tears, looking very heartbroken.

  Wasn't the dead person someone of hers?

  "Uncle Gu... Waaahhh..."

  Leng Nan was shocked, "Gu Da Shu?" Could it be that she thought this person was Mr. Gu? No way, such a ridiculous thing could happen.

  In the advanced and quiet ward, Gu Mo sat on the bed with his right arm bandaged and his left hand still flipping through the things placed in front of him, apparently not wanting to waste a single moment.

  Leng Nan quickly came in, "Mr. Gu, you go take a look"

  "What's wrong?" Gu Mo raised his head.

  "Goodness, it's hard to explain right now, just go take a look quickly." Leng Nan also didn't know how to explain.

  At the door of the ward, Gu Mo stood there, looking at her sleeves rolled up and almost fighting with that woman, his forehead full of black lines.

  What's going on? He hasn't died yet! Why is she crying?

  "Old Gu is already dead, why are you still slandering him?" Si Mian was extremely indignant.

  "You were young and didn't study well, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents." The woman couldn't accept the fact that her dead husband had an affair with a younger woman outside.

  Just as the two were about to come to blows, Gu Mo entered and patted her shoulder, his face somewhat displeased. "What are you doing?"

  Si Mian heard the voice and paused for a moment, then quickly turned around to see Gu Mo standing in front of her. She was shocked and asked, "Uncle Gu, are you human or ghost? How did you come out in broad daylight?"

  "What are you talking about? I'm not dead, my head is just muddled." Gu Mo's face was stern.

  "You're not dead? Really? That's great!" Si Wei immediately jumped up, threw his arms around his neck, and kissed him repeatedly on the face. "Uncle Gu, it's so good that you're alive, haha, I'm too happy!"

  "Huh? You're not dead, then who's the person on the bed?" Si Mian turned around in confusion, lifted up the white quilt, and found that the person on the bed was extremely unfamiliar, to the point of being unrecognizable.

  No, it's not Uncle Gu.

  "You also didn't figure it out and cried, now you're done for, losing face big time" Only she would do something like this.

  "Didn't I cry for nothing just now?" Si Mian quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "I'm exhausted."

  "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Is that all? The woman was extremely unhappy. "I'm asking you, little girl, who exactly are you? Are you or aren't you the mistress of my deceased husband?"

  Her face was awkward, and she kept bowing to apologize, "Sorry, auntie, I made a mistake, sorry. You can cry slowly, as for your husband, I don't know him, I thought he was..." After finishing speaking, she scratched her head.

  "Let's go," Gu Mo Bai said with a glance at her, it was really embarrassing.

  "Oh oh oh" Ci Mian hurriedly followed up.

  In the room, Gu Mo scolded her again, "Next time don't do something so shameful, you don't even know who the dead person is, and yet you're crying there"

  Seeing that he wasn't dead and nothing serious was wrong with him, she was overjoyed, so no matter what he said, she didn't take it to heart.

  "Uncle, you're not dead, that's great! I was really scared to death just now!" Si Mian hugged his neck and cried with laughter.

  Gu Mo's face was filled with helplessness, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve up slightly. This girl was reckless and impulsive, but seeing her cry so hard for him, worrying about him so much, he couldn't help but feel moved.

  "Uncle Gu, how did you get hurt? I thought you were invincible!" Si Mian made a very powerful gesture.

  At these words, Gu Mo couldn't help but sigh. If only he were the Invincible Vajra, her words would make sense for once.

  Today when I went to the factory for inspection, a worker made an operational error, equipment fell from the air and shattered the glass, then my arm was cut by the glass.

  Seeing the package wrapped in so many layers, and faintly visible blood stains seeping into the gauze, Simou's mouth twitched again, and she was about to cry.

  "Don't cry!" Gu Mo shouted immediately, "Didn't you just finish crying?"

  "Why are you so fierce?" Si Mian said with a wronged tone, "Others are still concerned about you, or else who would cry for the ghost"

  "Alright, I'm fine, just lost a bit of blood, nothing serious."

  Si Mian lifted her sleeve and wiped away her tears, sniffled, sat down on the bed, and stared at him with red puffy eyes.

  Gu Mo couldn't take her gaze anymore. Every time she looked at him like that, he didn't have the heart to scold her, and even speaking loudly seemed to be bullying her.

  "Leng Nan, come in for a moment"

  The door opened quietly, and Leng Nan walked in, standing respectfully in front of him, "Mr. Gu"

  "Who made you call her?" Gu Mo vaguely guessed, but still wanted to confirm.

  Leng Nan hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's Old Master."

  "Does my dad know about my injury?"

  "I told Grandpa, but he still asked me to make this call," said Leng Nan calmly.

  "I understand, go out"

  "Uncle Gu, fortunately you didn't die, otherwise it would be a pity for me to become a widow at such a young age." Su Mian's soft and gentle voice was filled with relief.

  "I won't die and I'll take care of you, shouldn't you be hoping for me to die sooner?"

  "I don't want you to die at all," Si Mian pouted, "what would I do if you died?"

  Her words made him lose his temper completely, and he couldn't help but laugh, but her additional words later almost gave Gu Mo a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.

  "If you die, who's going to give me money? So before I find another big spender, don't die first."

  Gu Mo immediately became unhappy, "In your heart, I'm just a big shot."

  "Not really, aren't you supposed to be my husband? Hehe"

  "Say it again if you dare!" Mayor Gu is now extremely displeased.

  Seeing him get angry to the point where his hair almost stood up, Si Mian covered her mouth and laughed, "Hehe, gotcha! I hope you're doing well, nothing's wrong"