non-contractual relationship

Chapter 56

There was a faint scent of soap in the room.The orange sunset glow came in through the curtains, making the whole ward feel warm and cozy.

When I opened my eyes, there was a white ceiling and an infusion stand.Before he could move much, a sharp pain in his abdomen woke up Ankang, who was already not at ease.

"Are you awake?" An Lan, who noticed his movement, straightened the flower basket on the cabinet, "How do you feel? The doctor came to see me just now and said..."

Ankang opened his mouth, wanting to ask about the final outcome of the whole incident, as well as Zheng Feihe who was implicated by him.But when the words came to his mouth, he found it difficult to speak.This disaster has nothing to do with him.

Looking at Ankang who was hesitant to speak, An Lan took the initiative to interrupt her chatter, and sat on the side of the bed: "Don't worry, Feihe is fine, the injury is not as bad as yours. Do you know how many stitches you have in your stomach?"

Ankang didn't quite believe it.If nothing happened, it is impossible for Zheng Feihe not to be here now.

An Lan met Ankang's questioning eyes, thought of Feihe's refusal to talk to them after waking up, hesitated for a while, and explained lightly: "In terms of injuries, he is indeed not as serious as you."

Ankang closed his eyes, saving his energy and did not speak again.

......

the next day.

An Lan, who came to see Ankang as usual, hesitated for a while, then turned to Ankang and said, "Someone wants to see you."

Ankang, who was staring out of the window in a daze, turned his head when he heard the words, and expressed his doubts with his eyes: at this juncture, who else wants to see him.

The words lingered between his lips and teeth for a while, before Ankang asked, "Is it... him?"

An Lan sighed: "To be honest, you probably don't know this person?"

Ankang was really a little surprised: "Don't know?"

An Lan struggled for a while, but decided to tell the truth: "After she finished speaking, you can't get excited or move around. After all, your wound hasn't healed yet, okay?"

Ankang broke into a weak smile: "So, I'm really curious."

An Lan tilted her head, Biaozi behind her opened the door and went out, and led a woman in after a while.

When the woman opened the door, both Ankang and her were stunned.This person is none other than the mother Ankang met outside the operating room on the day of An's father's operation.

Not knowing what the mother was looking for, Ankang greeted him politely: "Hello, how is the little girl? How is her father?"

An Lan didn't expect the two of them to know each other, so she took a look in surprise and saw the woman bowed her head and bit her lips embarrassingly, realized something, and quietly withdrew with Biaozi - Ankang probably didn't know the identity of this woman, if I know, there is no need to suffer so much.

The woman glanced at the closed door when she regained her senses, and wanted to speak nervously, but it was a bit difficult to speak.

Unidentified, Ankang waited quietly for her to speak. Seeing that the man had not spoken for a long time, he pointed to the stool beside him and said, "Sit down. If you have anything to say, speak slowly."

Taking a deep breath, the woman finally said the first sentence: "Don't dare, dare not sit."

Ankang smiled, and against his sickly complexion, he looked very weak.

But the more this was the case, the more the woman felt that it was difficult for her to speak. She moved a few steps slowly, but she couldn't walk through.

Ankang watched the woman's movements, and persuaded him: "You can sit down at ease, this is not a tiger stool." After speaking, he seemed to make himself laugh.

The door opened suddenly, and the little girl rushed in calling "Mom".

Behind her back, An Lan pulled Kong's hand down slowly.

The girl was not as energetic as when Ankang met her for the first time. After rushing in, she timidly hid behind her mother.

The woman turned around and squatted down, hurriedly pushed away the little girl's hand holding her skirt, and held it: "Xiao Bei, you go out first, mother has something to tell this brother, go out and stay with the uncle outside, Don't run around or talk nonsense, if something goes wrong, call mom right away, okay?"

"Can't Beibei listen?"

The woman shook her head and looked at the little girl seriously.

"Okay." The little girl lowered her eyes, nodded, turned around to look at her mother, and went out anyway.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the girl suddenly called out from the door: "I know you, big brother of 'Dad has been stolen a lot', you can't bully my mother."

Tong Yan Wuji, Ankang sat on the bed and nodded with a smile.

The little girl went out contentedly, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Hearing the words "a lot of things have been stolen", the woman seemed to have been scalded, and said with difficulty: "How is your father's situation?"

Looking at the woman who insisted on standing and refusing to sit down, Ankang was taken aback by the question, blinked his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and then said: "Passed away."

The woman's movements became more rigid, and she quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't expect it, I thought, I thought it was a good result."

Ankang smiled, shook his head, and didn't mind: "It's okay, life and death. He is going to enjoy the blessing."

The woman let out a breath, as if she had finally gathered her courage, stared into Ankang's eyes, and said, "My ex-husband's name is Wang Yihuo." After speaking, she tugged at the corner of her clothes nervously.

Ankang was stunned, frowned slightly, and tried to lean forward: "Tell me, what's his name?"

When the woman came in, An Lan told her that Ankang was still injured and couldn't move around. Seeing the child trying to get up, he wanted to help him, took a few quick steps, and stopped again.She has no face and is not qualified to see this child.

Seeing that the woman did not respond, Ankang endured the pain, his voice was more than a little bit louder, and he lost his composure: "You just said, what is his name?"

The woman's eye circles were red, and she looked away, unable to bear to look at Ankang: "Wang Yihuo. It's your mother..."

Halfway through the speech, the woman's voice trembled uncontrollably, and she took another deep breath before continuing: "Your mother, Fang Hui, was the person responsible for the accident at that time!"

Ankang, who grabbed the quilt and raised half of his body, let go of his hand and slammed heavily on the hospital bed.

The woman was startled by this movement, her outstretched hand hung in the air for a long time, but she still retracted it.

"Wang Yihuo." Ankang breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Yihuo, Wang Yihuo..."

Ankang laughed while chanting the name, but behind the laughter was a series of sobbing or choking sounds.He hadn't shed a tear since his father's death.

Hearing Ankang's cry, the woman's legs went limp at once. Holding on to the railing of the bed, she slowly slid and knelt down: "Yes, I'm sorry, my son, I'm sorry. I, I didn't know this would happen. I divorced him It's been many years, that, that time in the operating room, yes, the first time I saw him after the accident."

Ankang lay on his back on the bed, weeping silently, sniffed when he heard this, and said, "Really?"

The woman finally opened the conversation: "I really don't know that he has done such a great evil. If I knew, if I knew..."

"If you know, what can you do?" Ankang looked at the ceiling, calmed down, and sighed softly: "If you can do anything, I'm afraid you won't use it today. Tell me, he asked you to do it for him." What? Apologize? It's unnecessary, isn't he your ex-husband, can he fall on your head? "

An Lan, who was standing outside the door, had never seen Ankang look so aggressive. Hearing the voice inside and the curious little girl with wide-eyed eyes beside her, she thought for a while, squatted down, and said to the little girl, "Do you want to play a game?" ?”

The girl was attracted by the sound in the ward, and was a little worried about her mother.

"Well..." An Lan raised her eyebrows: "Just play here, so you can hear your mother calling you, how about it?"

The girl glanced at An Lan timidly. Just now her mother asked him to listen to this uncle. After thinking about it, she nodded slightly. She hasn't played games for a long time.

An Lan let out a sigh of relief in her heart, thankfully this child is not as hard-hearted as Mi Mi, she glanced at Biaozi standing at the door of the ward, told him to stare at him, and nodded before continuing to coax the little girl went.

......

On the other end, after listening to the woman's rebuttal, Ankang's eyes were empty, and he continued to speak with a strong nasal voice: "So, you talked for a long time... for a while, he was hit by a car while fleeing, and the amputation was given by God. Retribution, for a while, you took your daughter to avoid debts for the past six months, how difficult and sad, what do you want to say? We have already wasted the lives of the dead, so there is no need for us to continue wasting the time of the living. "

The woman stopped herself, took out a pack of papers from her bag, and wiped her tears: "I'm sorry..."

Ankang didn't speak, he had no desire to speak.His mother, Fang Hui, could not be rescued at that time, because Wang Yihuo escaped and did not call for help in time, so she was dragged to the brink of death.

The woman paused for a while before she continued: "I want to ask you, write him a letter, write a letter of forgiveness, talk about your mother, he is very sorry, very guilty, you, you understand his confession The attitude is honest. Money, no, it is compensation, he said that he will try his best to satisfy you, as long as you can agree to his request."

After saying this, the woman who let go of her heart finally relaxed.

Ankang stared at the ceiling numbly, groped with his right hand at the head of the bed, didn't know what he touched, and didn't even manage the blood from the infusion tube for a long time.

The book didn't hit the woman at all, she was on the left side of the hospital bed, and Ankang threw it in the right direction.

The woman held back her tears: "Please, I can't help it. If not, the debt collectors will not let Xiaobei and me go. He will only give money when his judgment comes out. I really need it." ..."

Ankang felt that there was a beast hidden in his heart. This beast was struggling and roaring in his body, angrily about to tear his chest open, and came to this world to eat the person in front of him.He exhausted all his strength to restrain his desire to jump up from the bed, and repeated his answer again: "Get lost!"

The ward was quiet, except for Ankang's panting and the woman's sobbing.

Ankang was breathing heavily, his eyes were dark, his limbs were numb, he got up reluctantly, and grabbed something at hand: "...you stay here again, I promise, the next time I throw something over, it will not It will be a book, so why don’t you leave?”