If there were only two people in the large operating room, it would be unnervingly empty. Perhaps it was the pungent smell of disinfectant around him that made Shen Qiao feel uncomfortable, spreading throughout his body.
He Manli was already a little confused. She couldn't even see clearly the appearance of the person in front of her, but the familiar feeling made her feel that the person in front of her was Xiao Qiao. As she thought about it, waves of sadness filled her heart, and her face became paler and whiter. , murmured weakly: "Xiao Qiao, Gu Siyuan told me that you died, Mommy is sorry for you, it was Mommy who killed you, I wronged you, it's all Mommy's fault..."
"Mommy, no, it's none of your business!" Shen Qiao said excitedly. Mommy has always been everything to her. She really can't lose her. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but said heartbreakingly: "Mommy, don't die, Xiao Qiao is still alive..."
Shen Qiao lay beside the bed and looked at Mummy's pale face quietly. Tears flowed down involuntarily, sliding down her cheeks fiercely. She really couldn't lose Mummy, so she wanted to tell Mummy the truth. , but only halfway through her words, He Manli's eyes were already closed tightly, and the instruments around her showed a straight line and kept making loud noises...
"Mommy, don't..." Shen Qiao stretched out her slender hand tremblingly, testing mommy's breath. For a moment, Shen Qiao felt as if there was a hole in her chest, and cool wind was slowly pouring in...
Soon, the doctors and nurses came in, examined He Manli carefully, covered He Manli with a white cloth, and then stood aside, looking at the slender figure.
Heavy sorrow instantly filled the entire room, and only rapid breathing could be heard. Reluctant anger and the smell of death tightly enveloped people's hearts.
At this moment, Shen Qiao's eyes were filled with darkness. One of her hands was still holding her mother's hand tightly, as if she was unwilling to let the remaining warmth dissipate. Endless despair overwhelmed her whole body. She was overwhelmed by people and couldn't breathe anymore. She subconsciously raised her head and wanted to scream hysterically, but she tried her best but couldn't make a sound.
Everything in the world seemed to come to a standstill at this moment, no one spoke anymore, and no one left, until the sound of orderly footsteps came from outside, followed by the prison guard's voice: "Miss, you can leave now, don't make it difficult for us. ." She was forcefully pulled away from her mother by the prison guards. She felt her eyes dim and fell into boundless darkness.
The moment she closed her eyes, Shen Qiao saw the extinguished operating light. She could no longer tell whether it was bright or dark. She could only clearly remember that the person she cared about most in the world was right in front of her. die.
The whole world suddenly became spinning, causing her to fall into boundless despair...
When he woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and white lights illuminated the entire room. Shen Qiao felt that his mind was in chaos. Looking at the white surroundings, it was obvious that he was in the hospital.
"Are you awake?" A tall figure moved to the bed. His face could not be seen clearly in the backlight. Shen Qiao was inexplicably startled. She became more and more defensive, making her sit up immediately and asked nervously. Said: "Who?"
"Xiao Qiao, I will be very sad if you do this." Dongfang Che's face no longer had a cynical expression, his handsome face flashed with sinister eyes, and there was an inexplicable coldness exuding, which made people feel sad. Don't dare to underestimate it.
"Dongfang Che!?" Doubts flashed in Shen Qiao's eyes, and she looked at him puzzledly, trying to recall a fragment. The heartbreaking scene from before suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, making her body suddenly startled, her delicate little face She instantly turned pale, and immediately raised her hands to cover her face, trying hard to restrain her violent outburst of grief.
Dongfang Che slowly walked to the bedside and sat down, looking at him quietly, with a pair of deep eyes as black as ink, with restrained brilliance, like the endless light in the darkest world...