The red light in the operating room has been on for four hours.
Fei Sijue leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes, and remained standing, motionless.
The white walls of the hospital, the doctor's white coat, and the white bedding on the bed are all white and dazzling.
He doesn't like the hospital because it connects the worlds of life and death, like the Naihe Bridge. This end is the past and the other side is the afterlife. It's not up to you whether you can go or not. This feeling of powerlessness makes him frustrated.
"Boss," Song Wen comforted him in a low voice, "My wife will be fine."
Enoch...
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as red as blood, faintly filled with mist.
In the safe passage, Anan sat on the stairs, with his head lowered and his shoulders shaking violently. He bit the back of his hand and tried his best to suppress himself from crying. Even if there was blood in his mouth, even if he was so distressed that he was about to die, he
Still biting hard.
He punched the hard wall with one punch, and then punched again, and one punch after another, until the wall was stained with blood, and his knuckles were so painful that he still refused to stop.
He would rather the person lying inside was him than watch her helplessly struggling on the edge of life and death...
The red light outside the operating room went out.
The doctor opened the door, and Song Wen immediately came over to greet him, "Doctor, how are you?"
Fei Sijue slowly turned around and stared at the doctor, "She..."
"The bullet has been taken out, and the patient is not out of danger yet." The doctor seemed relieved. "The bullet was too close to the heart, but fortunately the operation was successful."
"Haha, great," Song Wen ran to Fei Sijue, "Boss! My wife is fine!"
Fei Sijue lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth a few times to prevent his excitement from being too obvious. Until then, he sat tiredly on the chair, his shirt had long been soaked with sweat, and he clenched his hands too tightly, thinking
It's hard to stretch it out.
In the safety passage separated by the door, Anan fell weakly to the ground. His hands were placed on his propped up legs, and blood flowed along with his fingers. He smiled, like a child, but there were more tears on his face...
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Looking up from the screen, Xia Lan took off her glasses, rubbed her temples habitually, and got up to make a cup of coffee.
At this time, the mobile phone was buzzing wildly.
Picked it up, put it on his shoulder, stirred the coffee, "Hello?"
"Sister Lan!" Xiao Hui's excited voice came from the other side, "Good news!"
"Can you get married?"
"Oh, Sister Lan, that's annoying. You're not talking about me, this time it's really good news!"
"You can pass the opening remarks, please."
"I have a friend who is a policeman. I heard that Guan Zhengxiao's house was raided last night!"
Xia Lan was startled, then quickly put down the cup and picked up the phone, "Xiaohui, please explain clearly what is going on."
"Well, my friend said that he provoked a very ruthless person. As a result, they brought a group of people, just like the special forces in the movie, and within half an hour, they bombed the old guy's house.
Now! The police station is so busy that they are blocking information from the outside world."
ruthless character...
Several possibilities ran through Xia Lan's mind, but she put them aside for the time being and asked, "Where are Guan Zhengxiao and Guan Ziyang?"
"Guan Zhengxiao's identity is unknown. Guan Ziyang was drunk in a gay bar. When he heard that his home was bombed, he was stunned and didn't say a word. No matter what the police asked, he just didn't speak."
"Where is he now?"
"It seems like I'm in the hospital."
"Xiaohui, find out which hospital he is in."
"Okay, I understand."
After receiving the text message from Xiaohui, Xia Lan immediately went out and drove to the hospital.
Outside the ward, there were two plainclothes guards. Xia Lan frowned. Guan Ziyang had a special status now, and it was almost impossible to see him. Showing his identity as a lawyer would not help.
His sharp eyes glanced at the passing nurse, and he suddenly had an idea.
In the corridor, Xia Lan, who was wearing a tight-fitting nurse uniform, walked towards the ward, smiled at the police officers on both sides, shook the thermometer in her hand, and said, "Take the patient's temperature."
Her smile is very professional, her eyes are calm, and even the upturned corners of her mouth are standard.
Looking at the other party's head, she calmly opened the door and walked in.
Guan Ziyang sat on the bed blankly, without even raising his eyelids.
"Guan Ziyang?"
"..."
Xia Lan knew very well that she only had three minutes. She stood in front of the bed and got straight to the point, "I am Chen Xu's lawyer. I'm sorry to meet you in this way."
Hearing the word "Chen Xu", his brows twitched slightly, and Xia Lan did not miss this small movement. His reaction meant that he was listening.
She immediately said, "First of all, I'm sorry for what happened to your family. Secondly, I just want to see what kind of person would be cruel enough to kill his lover with his own hands."
Guan Ziyang's face turned pale and his lips trembled violently.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to collect evidence or to persuade you to surrender. I just want to give this to you." She took out a couple's keychain from her pocket, the kind that can hold photos. This is Liu's keychain.
He picked it up at the scene. She threw something to him, "Akun's relic. It seemed that it had been used for a long time and the photos inside had turned white, but he still didn't replace it and kept it with him until
On the day he was killed, he still kept it close to his body."
His eyes slowly moved down, and when he touched the keychain, his dilated pupils focused instantly, staring straight at the photo, shaking his hands, and picked it up.
That's me, with a happy and smiling face.
Xia Lan snorted disdainfully and said with a hint of ridicule, "People like you who don't know how to love don't need legal sanctions. Your conscience will bind you for the rest of your life. Of course, if you are determined."
Turning around and taking just two steps, she stopped again, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. The reason why A Kun took Liu He to the warehouse was not to engage in homosexuality at all, but to kidnap him. He was an idiot to think that
, as long as you have money, you are qualified to be with this rich young master like you."
Without further ado, he opened the door and went out. He smiled at the policeman at the door and said, "Thank you very much."
Suddenly a cry broke out in the room, "Akun!!"
The two policemen rushed in quickly. Guan Ziyang knelt on the bed, holding the keychain, and cried heartbrokenly.
Xia Lan glanced at it and left calmly.
Love is really a double-edged sword that can hurt others and yourself.
I just went downstairs and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Song Wen!
Why is he here?
Xia Lan narrowed her eyes, put on her mask, and then followed her calmly.
Song Wen turned into the intensive care unit and opened the door directly.
Perhaps due to the occupational disease of searching for the truth, she kept following him. At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Fei Sijue's haggard face appeared in surprise.
Xia Lan took a breath, and her first reaction was to turn around and run away.
"Ms. Nurse," Fei Sijue actually called her, "Ms. Nurse, please come in with me."
Xia Lan was frozen in place, unable to move or leave.
Seeing that she didn't move, Fei Sijue called out suspiciously again, "Ms. Nurse?"
Gritting her teeth, Xia Lan turned around and walked towards him...