The judge said solemnly: "Liu Guangqi, since you stole the steel from the factory..."

"Not only did the steel mills suffer huge economic losses."

"You also blackmailed Qin Hairu, forcing her to face the risk of miscarriage."

"How do you explain this?"

Liu Guangqi lowered his head, his whole body trembling, his eyes full of regret and self-blame.

"I admit that I made a mistake and that I had such an idea only because of my difficult life," he admitted, "but I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious."

“I really regret it.”

The presiding judge paused and said with a hint of bitterness:

"Liu Guangqi, your behavior has caused great harm to society, and you need to be responsible for your mistakes.

According to the relevant laws of the criminal code, you are sentenced to six years in prison and a fine.

In the end, through fair legal procedures, Yi Zhonghai, Qin Hairu and Li Guangqi all received the punishment they deserved.

This exposes the darkness and chaos within them and serves as a warning to the moral ethics of society as a whole.

After the court trial, they were escorted by police to face their upcoming prison sentences.

The sky was gray and the ward was filled with the smell of medicine and cold silence.

Jia Dongxu lay powerlessly on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling, feeling lonely and silent.

Hospital life is monotonous and lonely. All you have to do every day is wait for the nurses to take care of you, change the bed sheets, and feed you.

Their attitude towards Jia Dongxu was limited to the task, and no one really cared about him.

Jia Dongxu could only silently endure this deep loneliness and powerlessness.

Dim lights illuminated the hospital corridor. Several nurses gathered quietly at the front desk, whispering about a topic that has attracted widespread attention recently - Qin Hairu's love affair.

The tea in the teapot is steaming hot and exudes a light fragrance.

Everyone's face was solemn, with a hint of worry and doubt in their eyes.

"Have you heard? It is said that Qin Hairu is actually with...that Yi Zhonghai..."

"Which one?" someone asked.

"She's the one who lives in Room 507. I heard that she had an affair with her master!" A nurse lowered her voice with disbelief and surprise.

"I just found out about this, and I can't believe that Qin Hairu would do such a thing." Another nurse sighed.

"I remember how considerate Jia Dongxu was to his wife Qin Hairu." The young nurse sighed, "They have two children, one is still in the womb... How could she... become Yi Zhonghai's mistress?"

The old nurse was a little indignant: "But who knows if the baby in the belly is Jia Dongxu's... or if he is raising it for Yi Zhonghai?"

Everyone was full of doubts.

"I heard that Qin Hairu is now living with Yi Zhonghai outside."

A well-informed nurse whispered the news.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Everyone understood that, in fact, outside, the relationship between Qin Hairu and Yi Zhonghai had long been no secret.

But it is unbelievable to say that Qin Hairu and Yi Zhonghai may be the driving force behind Jia Dongxu's paralysis.

“Are Yi Zhonghai and Qin Hairu responsible for this? For paralyzing Jia Dongxu?”

asked a hesitant nurse.

"I heard that Yi Zhonghai had tampered with the machine tool in his workshop, causing a part to accidentally fly out and injure someone." Another nurse explained in a low voice.

"There are also rumors that it was Qin Hairu who instigated Yi Zhonghai to attack the patient."

"That's what resulted in his paralysis." A nurse gritted her teeth, her anger bursting out in her words.

If this is true, people's condemnation of Qin Hairu and Yi Zhonghai will become more intense.

"They are simply unforgivable!" Angry accusations rang out.

"But what are you doing at this moment?"

The head nurse came over and said sternly, "Whether these rumors are true or not, we have our responsibilities to uphold."

"As a nurse, these things must not interfere with our job."

Her words are full of awareness of professional commitment and responsibility.

Jia Dongxu, who was in the ward, heard every word clearly.

He was lying on the bed, unable to move his limbs, restricting his freedom.

However, his consciousness remained amazingly sharp, and no sound escaped his ears.

The conversation he had just heard kept replaying in his mind.

"What happened to Mr. Jia's paralysis?" a nurse asked in confusion.

Another nurse responded with a bit of sarcasm:

"I heard that it was caused by him discovering that his wife had an improper relationship with Yi Zhonghai without knowing it."

"Really? I remember Yi Zhonghai and Qin Hairu always got along very well."

“People’s hearts are fickle, who can predict it?”

"As far as I know, it's because he recently discovered that his wife had an intimate relationship with Yi Zhonghai."

"That's what they did..."

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu felt a strong surge of anger and pain in his heart.

His beloved wife Qin Hairu was actually unfaithful to him?

Yi Zhonghai, the man who once regarded him as his master, was actually involved in this?

This is nothing short of an unacceptable illusion.

He stared at the sunlight coming in through the window with sad eyes, and his mood became more and more painful.

After those ten minutes that seemed to have stopped time, Jia Dongxu, lying on the hospital bed, looked up at the white ceiling. His world was filled with endless white.

In this body that suddenly lost its strength, he was more sensitive to the voices of the outside world, including those speculations and discussions about his misfortune.

He heard the nurses gossiping about his troubled past with his unfaithful wife and his master.

This piece of news was like a heavy hammer, deeply striking Jia Dongxu's heart.

Even though he couldn't speak, he could feel the pain and anger burning in his body.

The feeling of being betrayed and sold out was like thorns that tore through his inner world.

In Jia Dongxu's heart, anger turned into a blazing flame that kept burning.

Faced with this group of betrayers, he was unable to vent his anger and could only silently endure the torment in his heart.

However, the pain gradually weakened the body's strength.

His thoughts became increasingly blurred in the darkness, and he couldn't escape it.

Finally, Jia Dongxu fell ill on the hospital bed and fell into eternal sleep.

The nurses who were discussing Jia Dongxu earlier now felt a little apologetic, and no one dared to enter the ward to visit.

It seemed that those who had just accused Jia Dongxu were now the ones feeling guilty.

Jia Dongxu passed away, escaping all the bitterness and suffering.

At the moment of farewell, his expression was calm.

It seemed as if I had found peace of soul in that calm face.

He Yuzhu sat quietly in Director Yang's office, listening to the news of Jia Dongxu's death, feeling deeply saddened.

They had worked side by side in the same factory for many years, and although their closeness was measurable,

But he always had deep respect for his deceased companions.

At this time, Director Yang suddenly broke the silence: "I heard that Jia Dongxu's children were also wandering around the hospital before?"

He Yuzhu nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, the youngest child is still in elementary school and has not really understood what death means. He has been crying loudly in the ward and refused to leave."

Director Yang sighed, thought for a moment and said, "Jia Dongxu has always been a solid father to the children and has always cared for them very much."

"It's a pity that he is gone. I just hope they can face the cruel reality bravely and still make achievements in the future."

He Yuzhu nodded: "Jia Dongxu's departure is undoubtedly a big blow to the children."

“But I believe that suffering will make them grow quickly.”

"After all, having had such an excellent father is an invaluable memory."

"Dongxu...he is no longer in this world." He Yuzhu sighed softly, his voice full of sorrow for his friend.

"But it's not good news for his second son." He paused again and continued.

"But from another perspective, this is also an invisible relief for them."

"It is difficult to support the living expenses with only two children."

The factory manager silently agreed and shook his head with a helpless smile: "Yes, Xiao Jiazi and Jiaer are still young children, and they have to face this tragedy."

Another heavy sigh: "We know that Jia Dongxu is not destined to be rich, and the responsibility of taking care of two children must be difficult."

He Yuzhu's brows were intertwined with worry: "Now that both parents have passed away, I am an orphan and a widow, and I really have no one to rely on."

“There are no close relatives in the family, which is really worrying.”

Director Yang smiled bitterly, "It would be great if there was a trustworthy relative who could take over, but the possibility is too small."

After all, their father was the last of our old gang to pass away.”

He shook his head. "In fact, I have been thinking for a long time... maybe sending the children to an orphanage might be a more appropriate choice."

He Yuzhu's eyes became serious. "If we send them to an orphanage, what will their future be like?"

Director Yang pondered and said, "Perhaps there will be better care and better education there."

"The situation in orphanages is very different from the outside world. They focus on the growth of children and provide more opportunities and possibilities for them to develop better."

"But I have doubts about whether they will feel helpless and lonely because of their parents' departure."

Director Yang sighed and said, "It's complicated. Every child has a unique personality and emotional tolerance."

"We can try our best to find the most appropriate placement plan so that they can receive the greatest attention and care in the future."

The conversation between them was dull and sad, and the room was filled with a desolate and helpless mood.

After a brief silence, the two fell into silence again, silently praying for Jia Dongxu, hoping that his soul would rest in peace.

At the same time, they also prayed for Jia Dongxu's children, hoping that they would be resilient and brave during this difficult period.

Life goes on, and they need to find their own strength and keep going.

His thoughts gradually calmed down, and He Yuzhu stood up and prepared to leave.

As time goes by, all complicated things return to silence.

After going through a storm, the steel plant finally resumed normal operation.

And He Yuzhu, the ordinary yet extraordinary employee, returned to his ordinary yet stable daily life.

Yesterday evening, He Yuzhu, dressed in casual clothes, walked into the courtyard with a sense of elegance and steady dignity.

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