White walls, white medical staff walking around, and patients in blue and white striped hospital clothes walking step by step with the support of nurses.
The light in the corridor was very bright, her face was extremely pale, and a thin layer of sweat was stuck to the broken hair on her forehead. Her face was still cold, and she was holding the wall with one hand, looking very embarrassed.
She supported the white wall with her palms and walked forward step by step.
The nurse opened the door to the ward, and as soon as she saw her, she immediately welcomed her in. She couldn't help but worry could be heard, "Miss Su, I just went out for a while, and Mr. Su disappeared. I looked for him a lot."
He can't be found anywhere, tell me, what should we do now?" The nurse was so anxious that she almost cried.
"What's going on!?" Su Mozheng asked nervously, clasping her palms together tightly to control her thoughts of getting angry, "How on earth did you take care of my father!? You still have a reason to tell me
He is missing? Do you know that he is a stroke patient? His limbs are handicapped and he cannot speak. Where else can he go!?"
"Miss Su, I..." The nurse was having trouble saying that, just like what Su Mozheng said, Su Yongkang is a stroke patient. He has limited mobility and cannot walk too much. Where else can he go!?
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to my father!" Su Mozheng glanced at her, which made the nurse shut up in fear.
"Ms. Su..." After a long silence, the nurse said with determination: "Ms. Su, why don't we call the police."
Su Mozheng had a look of anxiety on her face. Her head was in chaos at the moment and she couldn't sort out a few thoughts. At this moment, when the nurse lady spoke solemnly, she made up her mind and nodded: "Okay, let's call the police."
"Okay!" The pink figure of the nurse went out and the ward door closed again.
The night outside the window was as thick as ink, like pitch black ink, exaggerating this early winter night.
The sound of oleander scraping against the wall made Su Mozheng feel more and more irritable and her eyelids beat faster.
She placed her palm on her left chest, trying her best to stabilize her impetuous mood, but it was of no use. Her heartbeat was still fast, and her eyelids were still twitching.
She suddenly stood up, opened the door to the ward and walked out. She had a very uneasy feeling in her heart, as if something she was afraid of was about to happen. No, she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she had to go find her father!
The red car body was like a cannonball, rushing towards the figure wearing tattered jeans.
The man in front was still humming a messy song leisurely and swaying forward, not feeling the danger approaching behind him at all.
The pitch-black sky, like the devil's giant eye, covered an area of the sky with darkness and depth.
The dead branches of the leaves fell to the ground and were broken by the red car whizzing by, leaving only a 'creak' sound before death.
Su Mozheng ran under the dark sky and in the noisy streets. Under the warm light of the halo, her hair was messy on her back and her face was turned around, unable to hide her shining anxious black eyes.
Keep walking, keep running, eager to find the familiar face among the unfamiliar faces.
Her father has a medium-to-high build, a bit fat, and the buns on both sides of his cheeks are a little gray. When he smiles, his usually serious face is full of kindness.
My father, he no longer drools, his pupils are a little blurry, but he is gradually able to focus. His legs and feet are not very convenient, and he can barely walk two steps. He is slowly getting better...
Has anyone ever seen him?
The speed of the car increased, and the smile on Bai Xinhui's lips grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he could die. From now on, no one can uncover her past, and no one will know the secret...
The headlights of the car were bright, illuminating the figures in front of them.
The man noticed the approaching wind behind him and turned around quickly. He only saw the bright headlights of the red car, which blinded him.
In the driver's seat, the woman had a ferocious and bright face, the window was lowered, one of her hands took off the steering wheel, stretched out from inside, and made a mocking gesture towards him.
"Go to hell!" A light word came out of her red lips and floated out of the half-opened car window.
His body froze, and his legs were shaking with fear, and he did not dare to move.
At this moment, a slightly stooped and burly figure suddenly appeared in front of the car, and the car lights only had time to illuminate his eye-catching blue and white striped hospital clothes - the next moment, only a "bang" sound was heard, blue and white.
The man in striped hospital clothes was suddenly hit and bounced high into the air, falling off the car.
The sound of "bang" and the human body hitting the front of the car made Bai Xin laugh out loud. However, the smile was still hanging on the corners of her lips. When Bai Xinhui saw clearly the one that fell on the front of the car, she slowly smiled again.
When the man in the blue and white striped hospital gown rolled down, he couldn't laugh anymore.
She suddenly raised her head. A few meters in front of the car, a man in tattered jeans was still standing there, but his legs were trembling and his eyes were full of fear.
The shadows of the trees shook the night in panic, and Bai Xinhui's smile completely froze on her lips.
After a long time, under extreme fright, she finally screamed, "Ah——" The scream floated far away, taking advantage of the situation and taking back the willpower of the man in tattered jeans.
He looked at her fiercely, and then looked at the man who was killed in fear. His toes were trembling, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
The patter of footsteps and the interlude of sounds echoed on the road in the distance.
Bai Xinhui finally regained her panic, quickly raised the back of her hand, and bit the flesh on the back of her hand with her teeth.
The pain caused her will to spin, but it became clearer.
She hit and killed someone! She hit and killed someone! It wasn’t that damn man, but someone else!
She grasped the car door handle with trembling palms, pushed it open quickly, and landed softly on the ground, almost fainting.
Under the bright light of the car lights, it reflected the large circle of blood on the ground, which slowly and turbulently flowed out of the man's body, endlessly, with no bottom...
The blue and white striped hospital gown on his body had already been soaked with his own blood. Turning sideways, Bai Xinhui slowly lowered her body, stretched out her hand, and cautiously approached the bridge of his nose. As soon as her fingers reached under the bridge of his nose, she
He took his hand back in panic.
The tips of his fingers were cold, and the man's breath was gone.
"Hey..." She trembled in a trembling voice, taking courage and patted the person below.
There was no sound, not at all.
"Hey, wake up, wake up..." She shook the body of the man underneath her hard, hard and hard, again and again.
No matter how hard he shook it, it only brought out more blood from his body, but there was no echo from the man underneath.
She took a step back in panic, stood up quickly, and climbed into her red car in a panic. Sitting in the driver's seat, her palms were cold and her heartbeat was speeding up.
"What should I do? What should I do?" She killed someone, she really killed someone, what should I do, what should I do!? "By the way, Zun must have a way, Zun must have a way, find Zun, yes, find
Zun!" She dialed Jin Zun's mobile phone number in a panic, as if she had found a small boat that could shelter in the swaying wind and rain.
Her palms were sweating while holding the phone.
"Xinhui?" Jin Zun's usual indifferent and slightly confused words came from the microphone.
"Zun, Zun..." She called his name, crying in fear.
"What's wrong? Why is your voice so hoarse? What happened!?" He seemed to feel something strange in the phone, and asked quickly and quickly, revealing a bit of worry.
"Jun..." She finally couldn't help but cry, holding the phone, her voice trembling a bit, "I... I killed someone..."
The leaves rustled, and the black shadow fell completely. There were almost no pedestrians passing by on the road.
"Dad, dad..." In the distance, Su Mozheng's crisp and urgent shouts appeared all around.
Bai Xinhui's mind was focused on Jin Zun at the moment, so she could not hear Su Mozheng's voice.
There was darkness all around, and she was so scared, so frightened.
"What!?" Jin Zun shouted from the microphone, "Where are you now!?"
"Zun, what should I do? What should I do? He is dead. He was hit by me. I don't want to go to jail. Zun, what should I do? I'm so scared..."
"Xinhui, don't panic, listen to me, listen to me!" Jin Zun was also a person who had walked through the wind and rain, and he calmed down immediately, "Where are you now?"
"I'm here, I'm here..."
"Okay, I get it, listen to me,"
"You get out of there right now and act as if nothing has happened. Leave all these matters to me, okay?"
"Zun, I, I will listen to you," Bai Xinhui has completely lost her opinion. Whatever Jin Zun says will be whatever it is.
She hung up the phone, put her hands on the steering wheel, and started to drive away.
"Dad!" A familiar shout made Bai Xinhui's eyes suddenly widen, and she watched the woman running from a distance, kneeling in front of her car, and carefully helping up the man she hit.
With trembling hands, Su Mozheng carefully helped Su Yongkang, who was lying in a pool of blood, with his mouth wide open and his black eyes widened, and he almost didn't react at all.
How could she believe it? How dare she believe it? When she looked here and saw the familiar blue and white striped figure lying in a pool of blood in front of the bright car lights, her heart stopped for a moment.
How can she believe that the man in front of her is her father? How can she believe that the man in front of her is her father who is slowly recovering?
She groped for his back with trembling hands, stretched out her hands and took a look. Her hands were covered in blood, and a fishy smell hit her face.
That's not tomato juice, not red ink, that's blood, her father's blood!
"Dad——" A heart-wrenching exclamation pierced the sky. Su Mozheng knelt down and tried hard to block the bleeding place on his body with her palms, but she couldn't stop it, no matter what, she couldn't stop it.
——The sound of a car starting attracted her attention. She looked blankly and saw the red car that hit her father to death driving away quickly. She raised her head and just met Bai Xinhui's frightened eyes. Bai Xinhui!