Hospitals, corridors.
When Xie Zhige and Mo Jingshun arrived to change shifts, Mo Jingyao was hiding in the stairwell to smoke.
Mo Jingshun quietly glanced into the ward, especially the **** people in deep sleep. The song beside him had already blushed, and he had to silently pat her on the shoulder and motioned her to go in alone.
And he turned and walked towards the stairwell not far away.
No one expected that things would end in this situation. Just as no one had expected at the beginning, Xie Zhi's dance would follow Mo Jingyao desperately on that day.
Cai Jiu died, but in the end no one knew whose hands he died. Wang Wu, Yan Hui, Mo Jingyao, and You En were still unknown forces. In the end, it became the biggest mystery in this matter. Hearing that he was dead in horror, even the six who went to inquire about the news shuddered.
He probably also heard the details of the whole matter and the process from You En and Yan Hui. It is said that when they arrived that day, Mo Jingyao's fingers were so short that he was about to slip out of Xie Zhiwu's palm. Xie Zhiwu's appearance at the time was almost collapsed to the extreme, making them have to think that if they were a minute late and Mo Jingyao fell, she would definitely jump down without hesitation.
In the end Mo Jingyao was saved, but Xie Zhiwu didn't seem to be too excited. She looked downstairs calmly, her eyes faintly sad. Eun followed her probe and found out that the child named Yangzi was actually hanging there.
Yes, hang up. He fell on the piece of erected steel bars, which penetrated his body, eyes, neck, arms, chest, stomach, and thighs. He hasn't died yet, his whole person just hangs in the air like this, slid down little by little with the action of gravity, every time he slid, there seemed to be bursts of pain in his throat.
Xie Zhiwu looked at him silently for a while, and finally got up in silence, walked to the side and picked up a gun, came to the roof again, and fired a shot at the child's forehead.
Then she fainted. It's been three days and I haven't woke up yet.
When Mo Jingshun heard this at first, his heart was not shocked. He had always known that Xie Zhiwu and Zhige were different types of girls, but he never thought that she could handle those complicated and shocking scenes. Over the past three days, many times he thought about it selfishly, but fortunately it was not a song. If it were his song, he might not be able to see her again, or in other words, he might not be able to see her safe and sound.
Is it all right? Mo Jingshun smiled with self-deprecating laughter, so is the one who is lying in ** and doesn't want to wake up now, is it considered safe and sound
Maybe the body is considered good, but the wound in the heart, even if it is healed, will probably leave scars for a lifetime.
When Mo Jingshun found his eldest brother in the stairwell, he was actually lighting a cigarette. It seemed that he had just finished smoking one, and he still didn't want to go back to face the sleeping Xie Zhiwu.
He didn't know whether his hand was from a gunshot wound or what caused it, and he trembled slightly. The lighter finally lit up, but he couldn't reach the edge of the cigarette. Mo Jingshun sighed, reached out his hand to take the lighter, and steadily lit the cigarette for him.
"What did the doctor say?" He put away the lighter and returned it to Mo Jingyao.
Mo Jingyao took a bit of a cigarette and spit out circles under her eyes before he replied, "She is too tired, she doesn't want to wake up."
Mo Jingshun nodded, took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and took a few puffs. Mo Jingyao frowned in surprise and looked at him, "When did you learn to smoke?"
"It will be long ago." Mo Jingshun smiled, and then glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "Brother, I have said so many times, I am already an adult, why are you still in charge of children? I."
Mo Jingyao curled his lips, turned his head and said nothing.
"My parents and Aunt Xie, I have arranged. They have been guarding for several nights, and they should go back to rest and rest. The second uncle also came back this morning. He was going to come with me. I saw him. I didn’t let the plane. I guess he would run up as soon as I woke up in the afternoon. He and Zhiwu never had a good match, so watch carefully."
Mo Jingyao frowned unconsciously after hearing this.
Mo Jingshun babbled and talked about a big deal, and at the end did he feel that he was too much a mother-in-law? He looked at Mo Jingyao's cold ice cube face, swallowed and spit, and coughed a little embarrassingly, "Well, the second uncle is coming back to take a look, he must be gone soon, you can bear it— "
"Yeah." Mo Jingyao threw his cigarette butt and took another one.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Mo Jingshun had to change the subject, "Is everything done with Dove? Wang Wu's side—"
"You En is here." Mo Jingyao glanced at him lightly, "I said, you don't need to intervene in these things. You just need to study hard, why, after your graduate student, do you want to continue your PhD?"
"I don't even want to go to graduate school."
Mo Jingshun murmured softly, thinking that if you didn't let me do anything, why bother I went to study that Raoshizi graduate student.
"Reading more books will always do no harm. Besides, Dad has to rely on you—" At this point, he didn't say any more, patted his brother on the shoulder lightly, and threw away the unlit cigarette in his hand. "Go, go back and see if she is awake."
Xie Zhiwu felt that she had a long and long dream. It was the first time she met Mo Jingyao when she was five years old. The handsome boy in white stood under the brilliant cherry tree, looked at her with a slight smile, and stretched out his hand to her. She was inexplicably moved, trying to reach out and grab him, but she was always a finger away.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him flashed by, and familiar people appeared in front of him one by one. Mom and Dad, Mo Shu Ella, You En Youqi, Jingshun Zhige, and Yan Hui, they reached out to her one by one, and every time she responded hopefully, the ending was still the difference.
In the dream, she was anxious to cry. She didn't understand why her relatives and friends didn't want her anymore. Is she too bad and too bad
She ran in their direction unwillingly, and stretched her hands straight forward, as if only like this, she could return to the carefree time.
In the end, those people left her one by one, and she collapsed to the ground, crying sadly. At this moment, a big slender hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.
She held him excitedly, raising her eyes to see what the man looked like. His face seemed far and near, and she couldn't see it at all, but anyway, she thought, she finally found someone who didn't think she was bad and would hold her hand.
She was very happy and wanted to hold that person together. But the man faintly opened his mouth.
He said: Wu, let go, let go, okay
At that moment, she suddenly felt a surge of chill. She looked up in a panic, but the person's face gradually became clear.
Oh, it turned out to be you. Yangtze.
You are still willing to come to see me in a dream, you don't blame me, do you
Xie Zhiwu was awakened in this way. Before his head was fully awake, he heard an exclamation, and then he was taken into his arms in a daze, and there was a constant crying in his ears.
Zhige was crying fiercely, thinking that she would be scared these days and hadn't slept well, she couldn't bear to interrupt her. But the girl was coming too fiercely, and gradually she began to feel that her breathing was a little unsmooth, so she had to pat the back of the song helplessly, "Beauty, give me a breath first—"
Xie Zhige hurriedly got up, staring at his big tearful eyes, and yelled in horror, "You can't breathe?! God, doctor, doctor!" She yelled and pressed the call bell beside the bed, "A Wu, and Where is it uncomfortable, will it hurt? Will it be uncomfortable? Will it be uncomfortable?"
Xie Zhiwu rubbed his head, "If you can make your voice a little smaller, I'll be all OK—"
When Xie Zhige heard the words, he immediately covered his mouth.
Mo Jingyao and Mo Jingshun happened to appear at the door at the same time as the doctor, and they were kicked out before their feet entered the door. At Xie Zhige's desperate request, several doctors carefully examined Xie Zhiwu's whole body before being released.
"How is she?" Mo Jingshun looked at the elder brother who was staring at the doctor with Shuo Shuo, and sighed secretly. If you want to ask, just ask, but it's a fake and serious one.
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead-it was tired of Xie Zhige, "It's okay. However, she won't get rid of those scars."
Mo Jingshun frowned, "Always a girl, like this—"
"Let's follow her." Mo Jingyao said lightly.
At noon, Mo Jingyao asked the chef of IRIS to prepare meals and deliver them, and the four of them ate in the ward together. After only a few bites, my parents and Uncle Mo Ella came. When Xie Tian saw her daughter swallowing chicken legs, she couldn't help but tears, "Dancer, dancer, look, our girl is all right, and can still eat chicken legs—"
Before she finished speaking, Brigitte Lin slapped her on the sofa.
"How many times have you said it, it's Zhiwu's mother. Are you okay to read any omissions!"
"What's the difference." Xie Tian slumped on the sofa, grunting dissatisfied, "Wife, you're fierce to me."
Lin Qingxia gave him a white look, took Ella to her little daughter with concern, and asked carefully.
Although it's only half a month's effort, this scene is like the last life after a long time. Xie Zhiwu looked at the relieved and kind faces of the elders, his eyes were red involuntarily.
"Baby, you must be terrified?" Ella touched Xie Zhiwu's little head distressedly.
Mo Yan glared at Mo Jingyao calmly when he heard the words, and Mo Jingyao did not scoff with him in a rare occurrence. Xie Zhiwu kept all this in view, sniffed and smiled at Ella, "No, it's very exciting."
"I'm afraid you are the only one who feels exciting." Mo Yan pretended to be angry and said to her.
Xie Zhiwu laughed, "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Uncle Mo. If it weren't for Uncle Mo who taught me so much before, I might not get out so easily this time."
Her remarks made Mo Yan's face immediately show a gratified expression. Everyone sighed a sigh of relief. Just as Xie Zhiwu was about to speak again, a cynical voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Oh? Baby Xiao Wu, you say that, don't you think you are too polite to me?" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)