There was still a bandage tied around his neck, and his hands hung stiffly on his chest.
Seeing Xiao Tong, Xiao Yang's tears flowed even more endlessly.
Xiao Tong could no longer bear the heartache and shock that Xiao Yang had brought to her.
She suddenly pounced on Xiao Yang, then half-knelt on the ground and held Xiao Yang's head in her arms.
"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao Tong murmured, her tears falling on Xiao Yang's dirty and messy hair.
"Xiao Tong, I love you, I love you." Xiao Yang used his other intact arm to hug Xiao Tong, who was hugging him. Although his hand was disabled, his heart was still beating.
of.
Seeing Xiao Tong, it was impossible for him not to be impulsive.
"I know, I know." Xiao Tong comforted Xiao Yang in her arms. She felt that there was an extra responsibility on her shoulders. She must help Xiao Yang get out of the trough of his life.
"Don't leave me, don't." Xiao Yang was like a child who had received the attention of an adult. He hugged Xiao Tong tightly and felt the familiar aura on Xiao Tong's body. He felt so at ease and so warm.
"I won't, I won't." Xiao Tong continued to comfort Xiao Yang.
She firmly believed that Xiao Yang's hand would be fine.
She must take him to hospitals all over China, and she must let Xiao Yang's hands hold the pen again.
The weather in Qilian City is extremely gloomy, just like Anjie's mood is gloomy.
After getting off the plane, Anjie took a taxi and went straight to the address of Xiao Yang's home that Xiao Sun had found for him beforehand.
I originally thought I would encounter an exhausting game.
However, An Jie was disappointed that there was no one in Xiao Yang's family at all.
He followed Xiao Tong like thunder and lightning, but couldn't find her.
This made Anjie very frustrated.
An Jie was like a ghost in the dark night, floating around in a park near Xiao Yang's home, lighting the cigarettes in his hand one after another.
Soon, dozens of cigarette butts were thrown at his feet.
It was as if the cigarette butts were also laughing at his failure, and everyone looked at him with a ferocious expression.
Anjie was very upset. He stepped on the cigarette butts under his feet and stamped them hard.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the neon lights on the street blinked ghostly, seeming to be laughing at Anjie's failure.
Very annoyed, he turned back to the door of Xiao Yang's house again, but after An Jie knocked on the door for a long time, he realized that there was still no one in Xiao Yang's house.
In desperation, Anjie, who was not familiar with Qilian City, had to contact the CEO of a company under the Qianhui Group where Qilian City is located.
Soon, the boss personally drove to pick Anjie up.
After a few simple greetings, Anjie got into the boss' car.
However, at this moment Anjie spotted a familiar figure outside the car window.
"Xiao Tong——" Seeing Xiao Tong, An Jie shouted Xiao Tong's name in his heart.
But when An Jie saw the energetic Xiao Yang beside Xiao Tong, an unknown fire immediately rose in An Jie's chest.
So what if he is a patient?
What if he loses feeling in his hands?
At least, he can go to the doctor and use his pain to gain sympathy from others.
But, what about yourself?
At this time, I was worse than a patient. I was clearly hurt in my heart, but I couldn't find a place to see a doctor.
Anjie's eyes were then ignited by jealousy, and his eyes were red, as if there was a fire nesting in his heart.
He signaled the boss who was driving to stop the car. He wanted to ask Xiao Tong if she was already terminally ill, would she still be able to stay with other men with such peace of mind?
However, at this moment Anjie's phone rang.
An Jie hung up the phone impatiently. At this time, he had no intention of taking care of any messy things.
The person he loves is about to be snatched away by other men, and it is impossible for him to remain calm.
However, Anjie's phone rang stubbornly again.
"Xiao Sun, what's the matter?" An Jie frowned. Xiao Sun must have something important to do. Otherwise, based on his understanding of An Jie's temper, he wouldn't have done anything when An Jie hung up on his first call.
I will call you a second time.
"Miss Qianzi and Mr. Qianben have arrived in Qilian City." Xiao Sun said.
"What a fucking ghost." Anjie's fist hit a tree trunk next to him. Do the father and daughter have to drive themselves crazy to be willing to do this?
But Anjie couldn't care anymore at this time, even if the father and daughter cut him to death and threw him into a frying pan...
He also wanted to chase Xiao Tong, and he wanted to find out.
Ask Xiao Tong if the man who tried to win her sympathy through misfortune is really more important than herself.
He quickly chased after Xiao Tong.
However, his phone rang stubbornly again.
An Jie held his forehead with a headache and wanted to turn off the phone.
Just the reminder of the incoming call on the phone made his heart lift sharply.
It was Qianben, and Qianben actually called him directly.
Anjie was debating whether to answer Qianben's call.
But his footsteps were still chasing Xiao Tong.
However, when he was still a few steps away from Xiao Tong, he discovered that there was a man pointing a gun at Xiao Tong not far away.
Anjie quickly wiped his eyes, thinking it was his hallucination.
But when he opened his eyes again, he definitely realized that there was indeed someone pointing a gun at Xiao Tong from a distance.
Anjie's heart trembled and his steps were forced to stop.
He didn't dare to take another step forward, even half a step, because he doubted whether the man in the black suit would ruthlessly shoot a bullet into Xiao Tong's chest.
The phone in my hand is still ringing.
As if to test Anjie's will, the call reminded him that the word "Qianben" was harsh and annoying.
However, Anjie had to answer the call.
"Anjie, how about we have dinner together at the entrance of xx Park tonight?" xx Park refers to the park where Anjie first got off the plane in Qilian City and waited for Xiao Tong near Xiao Yang's home.
It turns out that they have really been following me.
Anjie sneered, Qianben really loved his daughter!
He could actually give up his precious time to play this emotional competition game with Qianzi.
Anjie turned around helplessly, he had to obey Qianben's arrangement.
That gunman must have been arranged by Qianben. If Anjie dared to get close to Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong would die a tragic death.
A human life is nothing to a multinational group with considerable funds and strength.
However, once Xiao Tong dies.
Anjie's life is completely meaningless.
After sending away the boss who had been waiting, Anjie walked towards the previous park on foot.
My legs felt as numb and weak as if they were filled with lead.
As night falls, happy couples clinging to each other can be seen everywhere on the busy streets.
However, Anjie, who has love in his heart, cannot be with his beloved.
He suddenly envied the ordinary love of ordinary people.
He suddenly hated his status as "president".
All dignity and power are based on his pain and helplessness. This breathless and dirty identity makes Anjie feel hated and disgusted.
"Xiao Tong, what are you and Xiao Yang going to eat tonight? As long as it's something you like to eat, I will definitely be able to buy it." Suddenly, a fashionably dressed middle-aged woman who passed by An Jie was walking and talking.
Telephone.
The words "Xiao Tong" in her mouth made An Jie's heart feel like a poisonous needle had been stabbed into his heart. At that moment, the pain was bone-piercing and unbearable.