In a beautiful dream, Xue Zixuan slowly closed his eyes, thinking that he would leave this world forever, but for some reason he came to a vast and boundless space. There are dazzling stars hanging here, and the vast galaxy composed of dense asteroids passes under his feet, while he stands in the empty space floating up and down, searching.
At first, he thought that this place was probably the so-called Naihe Bridge, the Netherworld, the place where people should go after death. So he waited patiently, waiting for the one who passed away before him to come here and see him again. Even if he didn't say a word, even if he just passed by, looking at him from a distance was enough to comfort Xue Zixuan's broken heart.
Time flies, time flies, maybe after waiting for decades, hundreds of years, or tens of thousands of years, he has not been able to wait for him after all. He gradually went from hope to despair, and then became ashes. It turns out that the most cruel curse cannot be hated by a loved one, but it will never be seen again.
Even if you can't get his forgiveness for a lifetime, it's better than being separated forever. Xue Zixuan gradually became crazy, wanting to break free from the shackles of empty space and go to the world where his beloved is. In the repeated collisions, he vaguely had a mysterious perception. Here, it is not the Netherworld he imagined, but a different dimension.
The vague traction in his mind told him that there are gods in this world, and he is a god. He frantically absorbed the power of the broken stars, and finally one day, this space began to shake, tear, and collapse.
Xue Zixuan wrapped all his strength on the surface of his body, trying to resist the attraction caused by the collapse of the space. He saw the stars around him shattered into powder one by one, the vast galaxy turned into a ribbon of light and flowed to the cracks in space, and a powerful coercion shrouded in the void space, that was the Lord God, and he was calling his creation to transform into the most primitive The form is for him.
So the unbroken stars and silver time disintegrated in an instant, turning into a series of data streams composed of 0s and 1s, frantically flocking to the location of the Lord God.
Xue Zixuan was also summoned, and the Lord God hoped that he would become the most primitive form to feed himself back. It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that perhaps this place is not a different dimension, but a virtual world, and he is not a high-level creature with a soul, but a string of simple data.
He is not stupid. On the contrary, he is extremely smart. When the void space is turned into a series of data streams, he realizes that something is wrong with the Lord God. He is being attacked and is on the verge of destruction, so he needs huge energy as support. . If he is destroyed, can he break free and go to another world?
Xue Zixuan didn't know the way forward, he only knew that he had to leave, he had to find the person he loved the most, and even if he died, he would die in the same world as him. No matter what he is, whether he has a soul, whether he has a life or not, as long as the person he loves really exists, then he is also real.
Because of that person, he got eternal life. This belief made him extremely powerful, and he broke free from the unscrupulous plunder of the Lord God. Suddenly, the Lord God disappeared, and a soft and warm force enveloped the place, making the broken stars reassemble, and the lost galaxy re-positioned.
For no reason, when this force touched Xue Zixuan's body, he burst into tears. It's like being embraced by the person you love the most, and it's like returning to every moment of getting along with him, attracting him strongly.
Xue Rui's company has something to do, so go ahead and leave Fu Bo and Xue Jingyi to take care of their son in the hospital. This is a luxurious suite, bedroom, living room, kitchen, bathroom, everything, with a spacious balcony. Uncle Fu was cooking porridge in the kitchen. Xue Jingyi was sitting beside the hospital bed, staring at her brother without blinking. He had been in a coma for a day and a night.
Suddenly, the heart monitor made a short beep, breaking the silence for a while.
"Uncle Fu, it's not good, go and call the doctor!" Xue Jingyi shouted helplessly.
Fubo immediately turned off the fire, hurried from the kitchen into the bedroom, and pressed the emergency button on the bedside. The doctors and nurses arrived quickly in less than five seconds, and were preparing to give first aid. The various instruments that kept beeping became silent for a moment. At the same time, the handsome young man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
He stared at the snow-white ceiling for a while, and when he heard the anxious call of the doctor, he slowly turned his head and looked at Xue Jingyi, who was holding his right hand. The eyes without focus suddenly solidified, and the eyes were so cold, cold, and violent that Xue Jingyi almost cried out in surprise.
"Why are you here?" Xue Zixuan retracted his right hand reflexively before he understood the situation. The people he wanted to see after he first woke up did not include Xue Jingyi. No, it should be said that he doesn't want to see anyone, he just wants to find Xiaoyi and the person he loves the most. Why didn't these people let him rest even after he died? He turned his head away and saw Faber standing at the periphery of the crowd, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.
Xue Jingyi was frightened by his tone of hatred and rejection, she took two steps back while clutching her chest, shaking her head unconsciously. My brother seemed to have changed overnight, and she didn't even know her anymore.
Several doctors carried out various examinations around the hospital bed. One of them rolled Xue Zixuan's eyelids, and the slight tingling made him stiff. He stared at them, his expression gradually changing from confusion to doubt, to disbelief and panic.
"I'm fine, you all go out." He said hoarsely, with a firm attitude.
All the indicators returned to normal. When the doctors saw that he was in a bad mood, they thought of waiting for him to take a break before sending him to the medical examination department for further examination, so they left one after another.
Xue Zixuan and the others left and immediately turned over and sat up, spreading out their palms to check. No, there is nothing in the white palm, and the scar that made him so grateful has completely disappeared. Or rather, it hasn't appeared yet.
Finally realizing his situation, even if it was just an illusory dream that would wake up at any time, it was enough to make Xue Zixuan cry with excitement. He jumped out of bed immediately, hurried out barefoot and in his hospital suit.
"Master, where are you going? Master, you forgot to put on your shoes, it's cold on the ground." Uncle Fu chased out with a pair of slippers.
Xue Jingyi came back to her senses, and followed closely behind with a pale face. Her brother's question when he first woke up echoed in her mind - why are you here? There was no expectation, joy, or love in that tone, only slowly disgust, as if looking at her one more time was an unbearable torture.
Due to her weakness, she often fell ill, causing the whole family to be affected. Since she was a child, she has cultivated the ability to observe words and feelings, and strive to make herself more sensible and considerate, so as to avoid being rejected by them. However, the more serious the condition, the more love from her family, and the anxiety that made her gradually subsided. Especially her brother, who is as indifferent to outsiders as ice, but gentle and considerate to herself, has to make her very proud.
But just now, my brother looked at her with hidden hatred, why? What did you do wrong? This question lingered in her mind, making Xue Jingyi terrified.
Xue Zixuan hurriedly ran across the corridor, went down to the stairwell, and ran from the nineteenth floor to the lobby of the hospital. His frantic expression and helpless behavior attracted many people to stop and watch. When the security noticed something was wrong, he stepped forward to block it, and frequently used the intercom to ask the neurology department on the 16th floor if any patients came out.
Xue Zixuan struggled hard, but was twisted by the two of them together.
"What are you doing? Let go of him!" Xue Li Danni, who hurried back to China and didn't even have time to put her luggage, appeared in the hall and saw her embarrassed son surrounded by a crowd.
His hair was messed up, his clothes were torn, he had a crazy expression on his face, and his dark eyes were full of tears, as if they would fall at any moment. She could hardly believe it was her son, the son who radiated brilliant light wherever he was. He was so excited, so irritable, his teeth were clenched tightly, even from a long distance, he could see the bulging blue veins on his forehead.
"Mother?" Hearing the familiar voice, Xue Zixuan calmed down, turned to look, his expression became more and more dazed. The dead people appeared in front of him one by one, making him more confident in his own judgment. He's back, back to the past, back to the time when everything hadn't happened yet.
The mother, who had been tortured by life in prison, was wearing an expensive custom suit and was walking towards him quickly. There was not a single wrinkle on her well-maintained face. She's still the lady, the world-renowned violinist, not the murderer that people call her.
Seeing each other suddenly, Xue Zixuan was surprised at the same time, but also deeply hated. He gave up struggling and looked at her with indifferent eyes, the tears in his eyes evaporated in an instant.
The security guard saw the flamboyant Xue Li Danni, and saw a group of assistants who were following behind her and helping with luggage. Knowing that this person was of great background, he immediately let go of the young man and took two steps back.
"There are no patients in the neurology department, you can check other departments." The timely reply from the communicator made Xue Li Danni's face darken. But she didn't say anything and reached out to help her unsteady son.
Xue Zixuan's muscles were tense and he resisted, but he didn't show it. He fixedly glanced at his mother, noticed the coldness on the soles of his feet, and then laughed bitterly. How can Xiaoyi see this embarrassed appearance? Hundreds and thousands of years have waited, and this moment is not bad.
He took advantage of the trend and took his arm out of Xue Li Danni's arms and walked towards the elevator. The door opened, and Fu Bo and Xue Jingyi ran out from inside, and their faces were full of surprises when they saw him.
"Master, put on your shoes." Fu Bo put the slippers on the ground.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xue Jingyi asked timidly.
Xue Zixuan was not in the mood to talk to them at all. In fact, he didn't want to pay attention to any of the Xue family members. He can't forget the sins they made, and what kind of killing they set up to mutilate his favorite boy. He couldn't even forgive himself, let alone them? No, not to forgive until death.
He put on his shoes and walked into the elevator silently. The attitude of turning a blind eye made Fu Bo and Xue Jingyi feel very embarrassed and secretly worried. Xue Li Danni was also very worried. As soon as she got to the top floor, she asked the doctor to consult her son, but it turned out that there was no problem.
"The electroencephalogram and electrocardiogram came out, which is normal. If you are worried, you can stay for a while to observe and observe." The attending doctor suggested.
Xue Li Danni was about to agree, but Xue Zixuan vetoed in a cold voice: "No, help me with the discharge procedures immediately." When he said this, he looked down at his watch, confirming that at this time, Xiaoyi had been taken to Xue's house by him. His mind was blank, and he had no memory of this world, but he engraved the boy's every move, every frown and smile in his bone marrow.
If he has a soul, it must also be written in the deepest part of his soul. He doesn't know if this world is real, but as long as there are teenagers in this world, whether it is real or unreal, what does it matter?
"Let's stay for a while? I've already pushed you away from the performance in half a month. Everything else is empty, only health is the most important." Xue Li Danni bitterly discouraged.
"Yeah, brother, look at me, I can't do anything I want, just because my health is not good. Do you want to be like me?" Xue Jingyi smiled wryly at herself.
Xue Zixuan was unmoved, opened the closet and packed his luggage, and asked casually, "Where's Xiaoyi? Where is he?"
"Isn't Xiaoyi here, are you stupid? Doctor, is my son really okay?" Xue Li Danni mistakenly thought that the "Xiaoyi" in her son's mouth was referring to her daughter Xue Jingyi. restless. People are still asking, this dizziness, is it possible that the dizziness has broken the brain?
The doctor shrugged, saying that he didn't know, and left in a hurry after a few words.
"Brother, I'm here. I've been with you when you're in a coma." Xue Jingyi shyly stepped forward and took her brother's arm. The joy in her heart far outweighed her fear when she learned that she was not her parents' biological daughter. Without blood relationship, she can be with her brother in an open and honest way, and this unethical feeling finally has a place to rest.
The arm she touched was like a snake wrapped around it, cold and disgusting. Xue Zixuan immediately pushed her away, took two steps back with the luggage, and said solemnly, "I'm talking about Huang Yi, where is he?"
Xue Jingyi blushed and was very embarrassed. She stared at the hand that was thrown away, and didn't speak for a long time. Xue Li Danni said impatiently, "You're out of your mind, and suddenly you asked him why? He's still locked in the villa and can't run away."
Realizing that the other party was her daughter's brother after all, and saying that would make her feel inappropriate, Xue Li Danni pursed her lips and turned to look at Uncle Fu. Fubo nodded, indicating that there was someone in the villa who was taking care of the young man and he would never be able to run away.
Seeing their reaction, Xue Zixuan's heart sank. Has everything started yet? Cruel and cruel killing, unscrupulous use, hypocritical treatment, and the chance encounter that caused the boy to leave him forever. Thinking of Xue Chuang, thinking of his wedding with a young man that shook the world, Xue Zixuan's heart throbbed, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"I'm going to be discharged, immediately!" Instead of neatly folding his clothes, he crumpled them and stuffed them into the suitcase.
This move is definitely not something that a son with serious cleanliness can do. Xue Li Danni became more and more worried, but she had no choice but to ask the assistant to go through the discharge procedures for her stubborn son.
A luxury car parked steadily at the entrance of the hospital. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for the employer. Xue Zixuan took the lead to sit in, and saw Xue Jingyi who followed up later, with an indifferent tone: "Go and sit in the front row." He couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for this sister. His love had been wiped away, and his hatred had lost his energy. , it turned out to be impossible, only indifference.
If possible, he doesn't want to appear in the same time and space, the same plane as her. However, when he came back, it could only be assumed that she did not exist. He didn't want to have the slightest relationship with her anymore.
Xue Jingyi was hit hard, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes. Chu Chu's pitiful expression not only failed to get Xue Zixuan's guilt, but reminded him of how this younger sister used a weak appearance to cover up her sinful thoughts, and how she resolutely carried out that murder.
If it wasn't for her, he and Xiaoyi would never have reached the point of being irreparable, but he himself was equally unforgivable, so forget it, no one is qualified to accuse anyone.
His eyes were slightly hot, and Xue Zixuan had the urge to cry again, but he held it back. In the decades of repentance and waiting, he has already learned how to struggle from collapse and how to make himself hover on the edge of despair without falling. As long as that person lives in a place very far away from him, as long as he can get information about him sporadically through TV and the Internet, he can always live and guard.
So the day after learning of his death, he was completely disheartened and returned to nothingness.
Now that he is back, and the boy is here, there is nothing better, a more wonderful miracle. Xue Zixuan clenched his fists so hard that he would not let himself cry out of ecstasy, but the increasingly heavy breathing finally revealed his inner excitement.
"What's wrong with you, son? Are you not feeling well? Shall we go back to the hospital?" Xue Li Danni said worriedly. The medical room at home is specially built for my daughter. There are only instruments and medicines for the treatment of heart disease. It is safer to stay in the hospital for the inexplicable coma and emotional out-of-control disease of my son.
"Drive quickly." Xue Zixuan didn't answer, but urged in a deep voice.
"What's wrong with your child? You still refuse to see a doctor with such a pale face. Do you want your mother to worry about death?" Xue Li Danni couldn't stand such a son. I was used to seeing his indifference and self-control, calm and indifferent, but this was the first time I saw him frantic and panic. What is he afraid of?
"Mother, I'm fine. I want to go home." When I go home and see my beloved boy, he will be better than ever, the broken heart can be reassembled, the empty soul can be refilled, because of him The love that lives and dies because of him can bloom countless splendid flowers.
If he could have a pair of wings, he would want to fly to him right now, hold him tightly and firmly in his arms, rub it into his chest, and embed his blood in his bones.
Xue Li Danni was shocked by the fleeting enthusiasm in her son's eyes. She could hardly believe that this young man with a slightly distorted face was the son who never frowned or shed a single tear even when his biological sister died. What has he been through? And because of whom did it become like this? Or is this aberration just her delusion?
The car drove closer and closer, and a villa with a garden stood deep in the green and lush golf course. The wheels ran over the ramp covered with gravel and made a "creaky" sound. Xue Zixuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his breathing became shorter and his eyes became more and more dry.
He took deep breaths repeatedly, fear and anticipation mixed in his chest, making him feel depressed. At this moment, he finally understands what it means to be close to nostalgia. He once offered a chance to come again that the soul also wished to have, but when it finally came true, he felt so heavy, timid, and did not dare to approach.
"Arrived home. Zixuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I said you couldn't leave the hospital, but you didn't listen! Xiao Wang, go back to the hospital!" Looking inside, he saw that his face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and he seemed to be suffering some kind of great pain.
"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital." Xue Zixuan said hoarsely, listening carefully, there was a trembling choking in his voice. He blinked quickly, suppressing the sourness that was rapidly pouring into his eyes, then stepped out of the car, walked forward for a while, then stopped, staring at the luxurious villa shrouded in bright sunlight.
"Brother, let's go in, it's cold outside." Xue Jingyi snuggled beside him obediently, comforting her softly, and stretched out her hands to try to hold his arm.
Xue Zixuan avoided her without waiting for her to approach, and continued to walk forward, first walking slowly, then striding forward, jumping up the steps two or three times when approaching the door, and pushing open the heavy solid wood door.
The living room was empty and nothing, and there was laughter from the assistant and the nurse chatting from the kitchen. Hearing the sound of the door opening, they stepped out to check, with surprised expressions on their faces.
"Mr. Xue, are you awake?"
"Young master, you're out of the hospital. I'm cooking porridge. Would you like a bowl? Oh, the lady and the young lady are back." Nurse Xiao Deng hurriedly stepped forward to help Xue Li Danni with her luggage, and helped Xue Jingyi, who was pale, Sit on the sofa.
Xue Zixuan turned a blind eye to the two of them, and walked around downstairs, but did not find the person he was looking for, so he couldn't help but look up to the second floor. At this moment, a teenager appeared at the entrance of the stairs, sticking out his head and looking down.
"Xue, Mr. Xue, you're back." Zhou Yunsheng's eyes touched Xue Zixuan's bottomless eyes, and then immediately separated, he said hello, but he sighed inwardly: Why did he leave the hospital? It is indeed a scourge left over for thousands of years.
"Well, I'm back." I will protect you in this life, let's start over, okay? This sentence appeared repeatedly in Xue Zixuan's dreams, but when the dream became a reality, he found himself choked up unsustainably. He ran upstairs uncontrollably, shoved the thin and thin boy into his arms, and held him tightly with his trembling arms.
"I'm back, I'm back at last." He buried his face in the boy's warm shoulders, preventing him from seeing his tearful expression, his repentance and sin.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that at this moment, he had no other extravagant desires than to feel the boy's breathing, heartbeat, and body temperature. He desperately suppressed the desire to cry, ecstasy and sadness filled his heart, making him tremble uncontrollably. In addition, the boy was shaken by him.
Zhou Yun Sheng felt his shoulders wet, and a suppressed choking sounded intermittently in his ears, but the person who had always been high above was holding him and crying silently, the intense sadness was so obvious and heavy. Downstairs, the Xue family were stunned, looking at them suspiciously, wanting to go upstairs, but for fear of stimulating Xue Zixuan.
Zhou Yun Sheng suddenly wanted to laugh, what's the situation? As soon as you leave the hospital, no one cares, just hugging yourself and crying, your brain is flooded? He could not understand the sorrow of the youth at all, nor could he have sympathy for him. What kind of grievance can be more cruel than digging one's heart? He didn't cry himself, what qualifications does he have?
He resisted the disgust and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Xue, what's the matter with you?"
The other party ignored it and only held his arms harder. He felt that his waist was about to be broken, so he poked his scalp with a painful finger, and asked again: "Mr. Xue, if there is something you need to say, don't keep it in your heart, Aunt Xue and Jingyi are very good. worry about you."
Xue Zixuan finally stopped crying and trembling, raised his head, stared at the young man with red eyes, slender fingers slid through his smooth hair, and finally slowly and shallowly burst into a smile. He will not admit his mistake, this is indeed his boy, a sixteen-year-old boy with clear water.
All the fear and anxiety turned into gratitude and emotion at the moment of holding him in his arms. Xue Zixuan lifted the hair on his cheek and gently kissed his fair cheek with endless regret and piousness. A kiss.
Not to mention that the Xue family downstairs was stunned, even Zhou Yun Sheng, who was always alert, couldn't react. He put his hand over his cheek, his eyes widened.
Xue Zixuan's relaxed expression only lasted for a moment. When he touched the back of the boy's bandaged hand, he immediately fell into a panic again: "What's wrong with your hand?" How could these hands, known as the world's treasures, ever suffer a little bit of damage?
Until this moment, those memories of this life that were hidden in the depths of my mind came one after another. He picked up the boy with the sinister intention of murdering a young life. He refused to touch the boy, refused to be called intimately, and even refused to eat at the same table with him. Finally, forcefully closed the lid of the piano, crushing the boy's hands.
He just couldn't believe that the cruel man was himself. He held these hands lightly, his fingertips trembling slightly, for fear of breaking them accidentally. He was heartbroken and felt the same. I don't know since when, he has been his everything, his life, how could he not feel the same way? How could it not be heartbroken?
He thought that he was not too late, but he didn't expect that it was still too late, and Xue Zixuan couldn't breathe because of his self-blame and remorse. He took a hard breath, dragged the boy downstairs and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to the hospital."
"Okay, go to the hospital. As for Xiao Wang, let him go to the garage to pick up the car." Xue Li Danni finally came back to her senses and ran to the door and shouted regardless of her image. The son was so abnormal, he hugged Huang Yi and cried bitterly as soon as he got home. Although he didn't make a sound, his shoulders and back kept shaking, and even when she saw her, he felt extremely sad.
She was sure that the two people didn't have any intersection at all. Even if they lived under the same roof, their relationship was worse than that of strangers. If her son encountered something sad, it would be impossible for her to be related to Huang Yi. But he doesn't want anyone, ignores anyone, just hugs Huang Yi and doesn't let go. This situation is really inexplicable. So be sure to go to the hospital and have your brain checked several times.
Xue Jingyi stared at the two who were almost hugging each other, her fingernails digging into the flesh, making a few bloodstains. The sharp tingling sensation spread directly from the palm to the heart, making her dizzy. But she desperately suppressed it, she couldn't faint, and she couldn't let Huang Yi get along with her brother alone.
This obsession has been inexplicably rooted in my mind since the day Huang Yi arrived, and it cannot be eliminated no matter what. Huang Yi is really an ominous person. He wants to take away anything from her, but he can't move her, but his brother can't. The brother can only be hers.
As soon as the group reached the door, the driver drove the car over and slowly parked beside the fountain pool. The breeze blew cool water droplets, and they fell on everyone's cheeks. Xue Zixuan habitually raised his hand to help the teenager to cover it.
"Xiaoyi, I'm sorry, my brother is wrong." He held the boy's gauze-wrapped hand loosely, and he didn't dare to force or let go, so he could only apologize weakly.
Zhou Yun Sheng has been in a trance. He looked at the haggard young man, his eyes were very unfamiliar, as if he didn't know him overnight. In fact, the current Xue Zixuan is indeed uncharacteristic. He was wearing a set of wrinkled casual clothes, his hair was a little messy, his jaw was covered with cyan stubble, and his dark eyes, which had always been calm in ancient times, were full of genuine care and deep, incomprehensible emotions.
The once arrogant and arrogant musician is now just an ordinary person in panic. He apologized to himself and called himself brother? Are my ears right?
Zhou Yun Sheng wanted to dig out his ears, but his fat fingers wrapped in gauze only touched the pinna and were blocked out. He wanted to stay away from this deranged man, but was forced into the back seat and imprisoned in his arms.
Xue Zixuan learned from memory that although he came a step late, the beloved boy had not yet met Xue Chuang, and there was still room for recovery. Thinking of Xue Chuang, his heart was full of fear, he unconsciously pulled the boy into his arms, and put his arms through his armpits, firmly locking his thin waist.
Zhou Yun Sheng smelled the fragrance of the cologne water coming from the young man's body, and struggled extremely uncomfortably, the back of his head was immediately pressed by the other party, and he was forced into the shoulder socket. The aroma is getting stronger and stronger, and the scorching body temperature is constantly coming. This posture is too intimate, which makes him feel uncomfortable.
No need to check, it's definitely a broken brain. Seeing me is like a wolf that has been hungry for hundreds of years when he sees meat, his eyes are green and oozing. Zhou Yun Sheng bared his teeth and pouted, full of impatience and schadenfreude.
Xue Li Danni also wanted to follow him into the car, but saw that her son had an arm free, closed the car door with a "bang", and calmly ordered the driver: "Go to the hospital."
"Master, Madam and Miss have not come up yet." The driver turned his head to remind.
"Don't worry about them, just drive." Xue Zixuan had completely recovered his composure, and his eyes that were red from crying were pitch black at this time. He is a monster without empathy and right and wrong. He has wandered in the void for hundreds of thousands of years, and his feelings have become more and more indifferent. In this world, the only person who can make his heart beat, the only person who can make him feel alive, is now hugging him tightly in his arms. Other people or things have no meaning to him.
The driver was stabbed by his cold eyes, and quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove on the ramp. Xue Li Danni chased after and shouted a few times, and was slapped by the small road covered with gravel, and the pain was so painful that she broke out in cold sweat. Seeing that her son was unmoved and went further and further, she limped back and urged, "Where's Xiao Zhou? Go get another car, hurry up! This child is crazy, really crazy!"
Xiao Zhou, the assistant who was in charge of taking care of Zhou Yun Sheng, ran towards the garage. Xue Jingyi and the housekeeper supported Xue Li Danni from left to right, and they were all worried.
"Mom, what happened to brother?" Xue Jingyi was about to cry, her eyes were red. In fact, when she saw her brother holding the boy and sobbing, her heart was also sobbing and colic, and it took a lot of self-control to keep herself from fainting. A series of changes after her brother woke up made her flustered and restless.
"I don't know either. This time, we must keep him in the hospital for observation for a few days." Xue Li Danni rubbed his forehead wearily.
An hour later, the car stopped in the hospital's underground parking lot. Zhou Yun Sheng almost opened the door with the feeling of being redeemed. Along the way, he was first held in the arms of the young man. After struggling twice, he was pushed into his arms, with his head resting on his shoulders. Later, he felt tightness in his chest and difficulty in breathing. He struggled again and was held directly. On his knees, he sat in the youth's arms with his legs crossed, his back pressed against his hard chest. This posture, like a young father holding his naughty son under five years old, for fear that he will jump around in the car, or push the door and fall out.
Zhou Yun Sheng was extremely uncomfortable and struggled a bit, and every time he struggled, he would be hugged by the youth a little more. A person who looks very thin, but there is such a terrifying strength in his body that he almost broke his waist. This is simply murder in disguise.
Later, he simply gave up on himself, completely relaxed his body and fell into the young man's arms, but the other party lightened his strength, hugged him with a cautious gesture, resting his chin on his shoulder and sighed contentedly. The heat of his breath made his earlobes red.
To be honest, if he hadn't known that this man wanted to poach his heart, just based on his handsome appearance, slender and tall figure, and supreme and noble bearing, Zhou Yun Sheng would probably be tempted by him. After finally getting to the hospital, he breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, and couldn't wait to put his hand on the doorknob, but was dragged back abruptly.
Xue Zixuan couldn't stand the boy leaving his arms. He was afraid that this rebirth was just an illusory dream. I don't know when, the dream would wake up, and he was still floating in the endless void waiting. So he needs to confirm the existence of the boy, and needs to keep him by his side all the time, because he has no time to waste.
Sensing that the boy was trying to leave him, he instantly tightened his arms around his slender waist, opened the car door on the other side, and held him down with a strong stance. The boy is already sixteen years old, but his body has not yet fully developed. He is petite and thin, and can easily be lifted by him in the backbend.
"Put me down, I can walk by myself." Feeling the young man's palm on his buttocks, Zhou Yun Sheng reminded him with a red face. It was the first time for him to be in such intimate contact with a man, and it was always a little uncomfortable.
Xue Zixuan walked into the elevator without stopping, and pressed the button on the top floor. The driver Xiao Wang accompanied him with a ghostly expression. The young master has never even hugged his own father, mother, or sister, but he is holding this little bastard like he has a priceless treasure and refuses to let go. Sure enough, his brain is broken.
The doctor received a call from Xue Li Danni earlier and was not surprised when he saw the young master of the Xue family walking into the office, but ordered the nurse to take him for a CT scan of the brain.
Xue Zixuan put down the boy in his arms, put one hand on his shoulder, and wrapped the other around his waist, said solemnly: "I have no problem, take a CT of Xiaoyi's hand as soon as possible."
"What happened to his hand?" The doctor was the one who was bribed by the Xue family to perform the heart transplant operation. Naturally, he knew that the young man was just a donor and would die sooner or later, but his hand was disabled. A little impatient.
Xue Zixuan then remembered the relationship between the doctor and the Xue family, and led the boy away without saying a word. The driver Xiao Wang shouted a few times, but he didn't turn his head back, so he had to keep up.
"Master, why didn't you watch it again?" Xiao Wang asked in confusion after the group got into the car.
Zhou Yun Sheng was placed on the young man's lap, the boss felt uncomfortable, while secretly moving his butt to find a comfortable sitting position, he scolded the young weasel in his heart to wish the chicken New Year - uneasy and kind. It took a long time before I thought of giving him a hand, and then I said a word and walked away, and I didn't pretend to be thorough. Who was it fooling?
Xue Zixuan noticed the young man's fidgeting state. Seeing that he was moving further and further, he was about to fall on the seat. He bent his hands through his feet, and hugged him sideways in his arms in a posture of holding a baby. Take off his shoes.
Zhou Yun Sheng's face darkened and he couldn't move at all. Move a fart, the shoes are gone, and you can't run even if you want to run.
Xue Zixuan laughed softly, touched the boy's bulging cheeks from depression, and ordered, "Change to another hospital."
"But our hospital is the best, why don't you watch it here?" Xiao Wang drove the car into the narrow lane and deliberately slowed down.
"Go to the Municipal People's Hospital." Xue Zixuan did not explain. Once again, he didn't want to see all the people who were involved in that murder. Besides, how could he feel at ease when he handed over his beloved boy to a doctor with no medical ethics?
Xiao Wang felt that today's young master was unusual and tough, completely different from the noble but unconventional pianist in the past.
It turned out not to not see, but to change a hospital. Why? Isn't this hospital the property of the Xue family? The medical level is also top notch. Zhou Yun Sheng glanced at the young man in confusion.
The doctors in that hospital have no medical ethics, and we won't go there to see a doctor in the future.
Xiaoyi, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, forgive me..." Xue Zixuan explained the question in a vague way after receiving the boy's question, and finally leaned on the boy's shoulder, sighing extremely sadly and contentedly.