The pain came over in an instant and changed too quickly. Jun Changqian did not expect that I would rush in suddenly, nor did he expect that Grandpa Jun would be so angry that he would smash out his favorite inkstone that the Cen family gave him at his birthday party.
, so I only had time to exclaim at this time, squatted down, used my knees as a chair, and put me on his lap.
"Speechless?" His eyes were full of pain. He raised his head and looked at Grandpa Jun with more hatred in his eyes: "I will issue a statement. From now on, I will have nothing to do with the Jun family!"
He picked me up and was about to go out. Grandpa Jun roared: "How dare you! Don't think that I can't do anything to you now that your wings have grown hard!"
Jun Changqian paused at the door without looking back: "Then let's try it!"
I looked through his arm, and I couldn't see Grandpa Jun's face in the haze. I could only see that the inkstone had stopped rolling on the ground, with several large and small holes opening.
Being held in Jun Changqian's arms, I felt a little dizzy. The previous things came into my mind again. That winter, at Grandpa Jun's birthday party, I met Ji Min'en for the first time. She came to celebrate his birthday with Mr. Ji, and
Jun Changqian stood side by side. At that time, I was still eating food at a young age; and it was also on that day that I realized another side of Sum Yetong. When things develop to this day, will Grandpa Jun hate himself for making his own decisions?
Jun Changqian whispered: "Buyu, don't sleep, listen to me, we will never come back here again, I don't want you to get hurt every time!"
His words made me sober up again. I remembered that when I was eight years old, I was thrown down from upstairs by Nie Sushuang's lover by his collar. I was scolded by Grandpa Jun. But no matter which time I was injured, Jun Changqian was always with me.
He loves me and chooses to stand by my side. Does my relationship with him mean that he must give up everything?
"Don't think too much, you will be fine!" Jun Changqian reassured me eagerly. His steps were very fast, passing through the living room like the wind. Before Jun Changsheng had time to stop him, the housekeeper exclaimed: "Ah, why is it flowing?"
So much blood?"
Jun Changsheng had already given the order: "Uncle Fu, drive for Changqian and take them to the nearest hospital."
If it weren't for the mobility issues, he would definitely get up and take us to the hospital himself.
Uncle Fu exclaimed and immediately stepped out, but heard Grandpa Jun's voice coming from upstairs: "Ah Fu, come back! Our Jun family will never know this person from now on!"
Jun Changsheng called out: "Dad!"
Grandpa Jun glared at him: "You want to make trouble with me too, right? You also want to drag your crippled body and run away from home, right?"
Jun Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Now that Xiaoqing is older, I think it's the right time."
When Grandpa Jun heard what he said, he almost couldn't hold on anymore. Jun Xiaoqing heard the noise upstairs and rushed down, supported Grandpa Jun, looked at Jun Changsheng and said, "Dad, what did you say?"
A pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes looked at me with wide eyes: "Jun Buyu, it's you again. If you don't make our family upset, wouldn't you be satisfied?"
Jun Changqian turned around and glared at her coldly, and said emotionlessly: "I won't do it anymore! Besides, you can take care of yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he already took a firm step forward.
He put me on his lap and called Yu Bei: "Contact the hospital for me! Speed! The one closest to Junzhai!"
His voice was calm, but the hand that started the car was trembling. I tried to comfort him, but I didn't have the strength. How could I be so stupid? Why didn't I push him away and had to block it myself? Now he is worried like this
, the injury is on my body, the pain is on his heart, it is probably more uncomfortable than the one he received himself, right? Did I mess up something again? If I hadn’t suddenly appeared, maybe Grandpa Jun’s scolding would have passed.
Jun Changqian can still use this half year to do his things. Is his current strength really enough?
I was confused, but the pain became more and more obvious, with excruciating pain. I thought maybe there would be a big hole in the back of my head, and I would be unable to tie my hair, and I would be bald. Jun Changqian still wanted me to grow it longer. Where is the hair...
"Girl, don't sleep, do you hear me?" Jun Changqian roared lowly, as if he had used a lot of force, but I couldn't hear it clearly, as if it was coming from a very far away place. The sound is average.
My eyelids were heavy. I felt very tired and in pain, but I didn't want to make him too sad. All kinds of thoughts gathered in my mind, and I saw that his trousers were stained with my blood, and the color of his trousers was much darker. He did it with one hand Holding the back of my head, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and pressing the accelerator, the car went very fast.
"Jun Buyu, don't sleep! I beg you, don't sleep!" Jun Changqian is begging me. He is so proud that even Grandpa Jun dares to offend me, but he is begging me.
My heart ached, my mind became a little clearer, and I said in a low voice: "I didn't...sleep..., please be good and drive."
He took a slight breath, controlled his emotions and said: "No matter how tired you are, don't sleep. Girl, you said you would watch me change our baby's diaper. You can't keep your word..."
His voice was slightly choked, and tears fell into my hair, burning my scalp. Mixed with the pain in the back of my head, I felt as if my heart was being pinched and my throat was being strangled. It hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.
"Well, I won't sleep..." I responded in a low voice, imagining him, who was always calm, elegant and steady, busy taking care of the child and changing the baby's diaper. With a smile on my face, I asked him: " What is your name?"
Although these words were meaningless, Jun Changqian knew what I was talking about and said in a low voice: "I haven't thought about it yet. If you don't want me to call them Ergouzi, Goudan, and Erya, don't do it now." Go to sleep and think about it carefully."
Where is our baby? He has already passed away. He doesn’t even have a name, and he doesn’t even have a face.
"Don't cry! I said I won't let you cry anymore. Don't cry!" But why do I feel more and more heat and moisture on my scalp? You told me not to cry, but I still can't control it. Can’t help yourself?
The phone rang: "Bei?! Okay, I'll be there soon. I was injured by the inkstone. I lost a lot of blood and the wound is very deep. Hmm!"
He hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator again, and said in a relaxed tone: "Girl, there are traffic police chasing you behind. Isn't it exciting?"
I wanted to pull at the corner of my mouth, but I didn't have the strength. More and more tears stained his pants, and they were wet and pressed against my cheek, which was uncomfortable.
My whole body began to feel cold, and I didn’t know if it was because of excessive blood loss. I shivered slightly, and my teeth clenched. A sense of grief slowly rose up. I remember thinking before that I owe Mrs. Sumino Hitomi for the rest of my life. I am willing to spend my whole life to repay him in the next life. But when I think about it now, it hurts so much that I can’t breathe. I don’t want to be separated from Jun Changqian, not in this life, nor in the next life. I love this man, love Into the flesh, the bones, the bottom of the heart, and the life!
"We're almost here, girl, I still owe you a gliding trip, do you remember? I said I would take you there after your college entrance examination! I still owe you a lot, don't you want me to pay you back?" Jun Changqian moved. I moved his legs, which made me wake up a little.
I hummed softly and heard the sharp sound of the ambulance. The commander pulled over and someone lifted me off his legs. I lay on the stretcher in a prone position and turned my face to the other side.
No matter how hard I opened my eyes, I couldn't see him.
The stretcher was carried into the ambulance, and Jun Changqian also sat on it, calling me in a low voice from the other side: "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
In front of my eyes, the first responder in white clothes took gauze and scissors and cut my hair cleanly, while saying: "We have lost too much blood, prepare for a blood transfusion!"
My hand was held by Jun Changqian, and I felt a little calmer. I felt tired again. The doctor has come, can I take a nap?
I have had a long, long dream, from when I was eight years old to now. I also dreamed of a baby's face, waving his hand to call me mom, and Hitomi Sumino, still thin, with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Inside, his face was pale and still as cold as ice. He slowly floated towards me. The lower half of his trousers on his left leg was empty and was blown up by the wind. In the blink of an eye, he floated past my eyes.
I also saw a pair of middle-aged men and women, floating towards me from a distance, calling me Xiaoyu, saying that they finally saw me, and that the family would never be separated again. Behind them, followed by Abai, who was all white, and he was facing me.
Wagging his tail, he swooped over, just like he did every time when he came home from school, he jumped over and kissed my hand, passionately.
It was great to see them! I was smiling all the time, and my smile was a little stiff. I followed my parents and walked away for a long time, looking around for something. I didn’t know what I was looking for, I just looked like
If you lose something very important, you must find it. If you can't find it, you will feel very, very sad.
It wasn't until that face appeared at the end of the mist that my heart twitched, and I struggled to break away from their hands holding me and ran back. He stood there crying, his figure still upright, but his eyes were red and big.
The tears fell down, dripped into the white mist, and turned into mist and rose again.
This dream is so weird, but it makes me feel very painful. I really want to call him, lean close to him, and tell him that I hurt, but my throat seems to be blocked and I can't scream. I want to raise my hand for him
I wiped my tears, but I couldn't lift my hands. I could only be blown a little further by the wind in the white mist. There were no trees or anything next to me. I couldn't hold on to anything to stop the wind from blowing me away.
I struggled in panic, trying to steady myself, but my feet were floating.
"Girl!" I heard him calling me, his voice full of pain.
"Speechless!" I don't know when a branch was stuffed into the palm of my hand. This branch was warm and gave me a tool to draw on while I was floating in vain. I held on tightly and couldn't help but
