Chatper 298 (2/2)

Also because of these attempts, Qin Yiyue's thinking has been broadened a lot.

After trying these, she found that her thoughts and vision were no longer limited.

During this period of time, she was planning for her future career, and her thinking was still in the field of being a doctor.

Now that she is not so restricted, she can deal with any possibility relatively calmly.

She has been dealing with the medical field since she was in college, and she has put in a lot of hard work and painstaking effort. She has devoted all her energy, time, patience, and excellent quality to this profession. She considers herself a fair Competent doctor.

Assuming that she can live to be eighty years old, these seven or eight years only account for one-tenth of her entire life. She can choose to continue, or she can change the track to engage in other industries.

They returned to Qincheng by private plane, and the plane was still parked on the tarmac of the suburban villa.

The driver is already waiting at the villa.

The three of them got into the car without stopping too much.

When the car passed the high-speed entrance of Qincheng Airport, I saw many ambulances heading towards the airport and stopped not far away.

From their point of view, they could vaguely see two cars overturned on the ground.

When Qin Yiyue saw that the ambulance from Yade Hospital also appeared, she said, "I want to go and have a look."

"Let's go."

The driver immediately changed lanes and drove towards the scene of the accident.

He Qiaoyan looked at the chaotic crowd, and suddenly found a familiar face.

Lan Fei hugged a child and sat blankly next to a corpse wrapped in a white cloth.

The white cloth was already stained red with a lot of blood.

The medical staff and the injured crowd formed a busy and complicated background behind her, but they couldn't disturb her at all.

Qin Yiyue noticed the strangeness of He Qiaoyan, and followed his line of sight to look over.

She still had an impression of Lan Fei, and she couldn't help being startled when she saw this.

He Qiaoyan walked over and patted Lan Fei on the shoulder.

It took Lan Fei a while to turn her head mechanically, and seeing that it was He Qiaoyan, tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn't make a sound.

He Qiaoyan said softly, "I'll take you back."

**

funeral parlor.

Qin Yiyue sat outside the grooming room with Lan Fei's child in her arms, looking sideways from time to time to make Zhang Ping's grooming with the makeup artist and Lan Fei inside.

She once wondered how a beautiful woman like Lan Fei with a unique temperament could be with an ordinary man like Zhang Ping who seemed to have little money. Now it seems that it was because of love.

Lan Fei's appearance is definitely not a fake.

After a while, Wen Gu walked over quickly, walking straight inside as if he didn't see Qin Yiyue.

The makeup artist just finished applying all the makeup, so she packed up her tools and left.

Wen Gu looked at Lan Fei, and then at the man lying on the bed who was utterly dead.

I don't know why he felt vaguely happy besides his heartache.

After this man died, Lan Fei might return to his side.

But he must not say such words at this time.

Wen Gu stood behind Lan Fei for a long time before saying softly, "Xiao Fei, don't be sad."

Lan Fei didn't seem to hear it, she held Zhang Ping's hand and stroked it lightly, as if Zhang Ping was still alive.

Wen Gu suppressed the jealousy in his heart and sat down where the makeup artist was just now, intending to accompany Lan Fei.

Unexpectedly, Lan Fei spoke up.

"Wen Gu, go back. I don't have what you want here, so don't waste your time on me."

"What do you mean by wasting time on you? It's up to me to waste time, you can't judge."