My heart was in a mess. I was sitting in Wu Zhicong's Audi. Wu Zhicong was lying in my arms with a dagger stuck in his chest. Cheng Haoyang was driving in front of me. The car was already very fast at that time. I looked at the dagger in Wu Zhicong's chest, and I didn't dare to pull it out. The TV said that if it was pulled out, the person would die. We had to go to the hospital for the doctor to pull it out. At this time, I was holding Wu Zhicong, and Wu Zhicong was shaking. He was not as calm as at the beginning. He kept shaking and his chest was full of blood. I held Wu Zhicong and thought about how this little guy looked when I first met him. I didn't expect that he would become like this in a blink of an eye. I grabbed Wu Zhicong's shoulders and whispered in his ear: "Fuck, hold on, you must not die..."
Cheng Haoyang in front of me was also sweating profusely. I think his driving skills are just average, but now the speed of the car is almost catching up with Fang Pengguang's normal driving speed. He didn't slow down much when he turned, and rushed through at full speed. Several of them almost drifted past and almost flipped over. If others saw it, they might think it was a top domestic racing driver practicing. I now regret not bringing Fang Pengguang with me. Now I can only keep telling Cheng Haoyang in front of me to speed up.
Cheng Haoyang also knew that we helped him, but he said he didn't dare to go any faster. He was risking his life at the current speed. If the car overturned, we might lose our lives, and Wu Zhicong would not be saved. After he said that, I calmed down a little.
In addition to worrying about Wu Zhicong's injury, I was actually thinking about a question in the car. People often say that good people are rewarded, but now I am confused. Do good people really get good rewards? I let Zhou Miao go once, but he turned around and attacked me. I used to believe in the cycle of cause and effect. I believe that good deeds will always be rewarded, but some of my previous experiences have made me confused. I thought about it for a long time until the car entered Chengdu. I came to my senses, looking at the quiet streets outside the car window, my heart became a little calmer.
I finally figured it out. I can only blame Zhou Miao for what he has done. To put it in a more clichéd way, he is a bad guy. He has done all kinds of bad things and has no conscience. He is destined to get what he deserves. But isn't he also a poor man? He just flirted with Qiuxiang, and in the end all his relatives died. He is also a poor man. Alas, it's all his fault. We are just pawns in the hands of fate. Everything is arranged by fate.
Cheng Haoyang and I took Wu Zhicong to Chengdu City Hospital for treatment. Although this hospital likes to cheat people, it is very efficient. They took Wu Zhicong directly into the operating room. Then Cheng Haoyang and I stood at the door and walked back and forth. During the process, I also called Xiaoling, Xiaoruo, Fang Pengguang and others. After I told them roughly, they rushed to the hospital. Xiaoling, in particular, had swollen eyes from crying. Fang Pengguang and Xiaoruo were also anxious. Even Su Daji showed a concerned face. Su Daji didn't have much contact with people before, but she has a really good relationship with Wu Zhicong and others during this period of time.
During this period, I also told them what happened. They didn't say anything, nor did they complain about Cheng Haoyang. The next day at nine o'clock, Uncle Fang also came. It should be Fang Pengguang who told Uncle Fang. Uncle Fang has been full of energy since Fang Pengguang's resurrection. The rights that were taken away from him in the Public Security Bureau at the beginning were also taken back little by little by him. Now he looks more than ten years younger than he was then. He also looked very anxious when he appeared, and came over to ask about his well-being. Finally, the dean and two vice-deans came over to accompany him. The dean also asked who was inside, and Uncle Fang said it was his godson.
The director was about to roll up his sleeves and rush into the operating room to perform the operation himself, but we stopped him because the doctor's glasses had a power of more than 1,000 degrees. However, the director still urgently called in a bunch of experts. The more this happened, the more worried I became. Seeing these dozen so-called experts coming in and out, and holding five or six group meetings in a row, it seemed that the situation was not as optimistic as I had imagined. But in the end, it must be that fate still retained some humanity. Wu Zhicong was finally rescued at three o'clock in the afternoon, but he was still not out of danger and had to be hospitalized for observation.
Uncle Fang, this busy man, stayed here with us until Wu Zhicong was out of danger. He said goodbye to us and left in a hurry. It seems that he still has a lot of things to do. We can't see Wu Zhicong now. He is in the intensive care unit. I haven't slept since last night. When I heard that Wu Zhicong was out of danger, I almost fell asleep on the floor. Then Fang Pengguang and others stayed to continue to work on these things. I took Cheng Haoyang back to the company, no, it should be called the Super Accurate Fortune Telling Shop to sleep. I fell asleep as soon as I touched my bed when I returned to the company.
I had a dream again. This dream was very strange. I dreamed of Qiuxiang. I dreamed that Qiuxiang and I were standing on a high peak. The clouds were all below. Qiuxiang was standing there waving as if to say goodbye to me. I was about to rush up to hug her when suddenly a beam of light shone on Qiuxiang from the sky. Then Qiuxiang slowly flew up into the sky and disappeared. The moment Qiuxiang disappeared, I opened my eyes and took a breath. The dream just now was very real. I even felt a little distressed when I saw Qiuxiang leaving in the dream. I shook my head. I guess I was overthinking.
After I got up and washed up, I looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but I guessed it was three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. I twisted my neck and heard a crackling sound. It seemed that I slept too long. When I walked out of the living room, I saw Cheng Haoyang sitting in the living room watching TV. I took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket and sat next to him. I handed him one and lit one myself and asked him, "Zhou Miao is dead too, why don't you leave. (Please use this site to visit us.)"
Cheng Haoyang shook his head and said, "Didn't I tell you that I would tell you the whereabouts of the woman named Qiuxiang? I definitely can't just leave."
I smiled. I had a good impression of Cheng Haoyang, so I asked, "Okay, tell me, how did you get to know her? I haven't seen her for a long time." At this point, I sighed.
Cheng Haoyang thought for a moment and said, "She said she was going to a place where there was no disease, no pain, and no hatred."