We Are Divorced, Ok? [English Translation]

CHAPTER 65

After a lingering night, the two finally hugged and fell asleep.

In fact, Wu Chen has not fallen asleep, and he rarely has insomnia, because no matter how painful he feels it is the past, he should not take up his night time to think about it.

But he kept thinking about it all night this time, and finally, when the first ray of light of dawn came in from the gap of the bed curtain, he took his cellphone and sent a message, "I don't sell it anymore." ｝

After sending this article, he fell asleep at ease.

He puts his arms around Bai Jiuruo, who is asleep, his smooth body still feels so good to the touch. He thinks about his hard work and courteous service in bed last night, and feels that selling for five million is really a shame.

……

It was very late when Guan Shutong rushed to the hospital. When he went there, he didn’t see Zhou Han, but saw people in the crew including Director Huang sitting down in the corridor of the hospital. It's the same as eggplant beaten by frost.

I had a bad premonition in an instant.

I hurried over and asked Director Huang, "How's it going? What about Zhou Han, and Song Zhixi?"

"Hey--" Director Huang sighed heavily, "What to do...The crew Such a big thing... I actually killed... the actor!"

Huang Dao also hid his face and cried, but there is actually a high-risk action exemption agreement in the contract, not to mention this is WIA The responsibility of the company has nothing to do with him.

"Death..." Guan Shutong didn't understand it for a while, and then stupidly asked again, "What's dead, who's dead..."

But he knew that this question was unnecessary.

No one answered him again. Guan Shutong kept holding the wedding ring tightly in his hand. He didn't know why he always picked up other people's wedding rings. He thought there was a chance to go back this time.

"Where is Zhou Han...?"

"In the operating room, I cried for a few hours... before you came, there was no sound."

Guan Shutong rushed into the operating room, When I walked to the door, I suddenly heard an exclamation, "Oh my God, what is the situation, there is a heartbeat!"

"This is a miracle, obviously there is no heartbeat and breathing..."

When Guan Shutong heard them exclaiming, he had already walked in. He saw Zhou Han lying in front of Song Zhixi's bed, his head buried in the arms of his hands, as if he was asleep.

After exclaiming, the doctors on the side hurriedly got busy. They were infusion and ventilator. They thought Zhou Han was in the way and pulled him aside.

The green line on the heartbeat device fluctuates slightly. Zhou Han was driven away from the bed by the doctor. He didn't know what was happening. He didn't hear the doctor's exclamation just now, nor did he see Guan Shutong.

He wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand up because he had been kneeling for too long.

Fortunately, Guan Shutong on the side gave him a hand and looked at his crying red and swollen eyes and stray hair. There was dry black blood on his hands and his face, and he looked extremely frightened.

His state and eyes at the moment are not human or ghost, and he seems to have no consciousness.

"He is fine, he is not dead..." Guan Shutong comforted him while helping him out of the operating room.