It was already early morning when the plane flew back to Qingdao.
On the sea level, the morning light reflected the sea water in a golden color, like flowing gold.
However, Leng Zimo was not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful seaside city. After getting off the plane, he immediately rushed to the hospital where Cheng Xiao was staying.
On the fourth floor, in the intensive care room, Cheng Xiao had several tubes inserted into his body and his eyes were closed.
In order to allow Luo Xiaoqian to leave safely, he single-handedly stopped Roselia and several of the men she brought with her, killing several of them. In the end, he was shot by Roselia.
After pushing the door open and looking at Cheng Xiao on the hospital bed, Leng Zimo's face was dark.
"The bullet hit the lobe of the lung..." Xiaojie explained softly at the side, "The doctor said that if you don't wake up at dawn, I'm afraid... you won't be able to survive..."
Asang stood behind Leng Zimo, gritting his teeth tightly, "Who did it?"
"We don't know the specific situation, but we found many corpses of the other party, seven or eight people... Miss Huangfu said that one of the other parties was a woman with blond hair, most likely Roselia under Locke. She and ROY
They are all Locke's trump cards." Xiaojie whispered.
"Damn it!" Asang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.
Leng Zimo had already walked to the bedside and glanced past the monitor. His eyes fell deeply on Cheng Xiao's handsome and young face.
Cheng Xiao was a few years younger than him. When he first met Cheng Xiao, he was just a boy. He personally watched Cheng Xiao grow up from a boy to a man of his own.
Hands, Cheng Xiao is the best he has.
He does almost all the adventurous things.
Cheng Xiao never had any complaints and even enjoyed it.
Stretching out his palm to hold Cheng Xiao's arm, Leng Zimo turned his face to look at the rising sunlight outside the window, and slowly tightened his fingers.
"Cheng Xiao...it's time to wake up!"
Cheng Xiao didn't respond.
"Cheng Xiao, it's time for you to wake up. Didn't you say that you would always stand behind me and clear all obstacles for me?" Leng Zimo tightened his palms and raised the other one to pull open Cheng Xiao's mask.
His voice suddenly became shrill, "I want you to wake up, do you hear me? Cheng Xiao, wake up, I order you, wake up!"
"Sir!" The nurse rushed over and put the mask back on Cheng Xiao's face, "Don't do this, it's very dangerous..."
"gentlemen!"
Asang and Xiaojie also rushed over and pulled Leng Zimo away.
They understood his feelings, but...
It's like a miracle.
On the hospital bed, Cheng Xiao's eyelashes, which had been unresponsive until now, twitched slightly.
Then, he shook again, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Cheng Xiao!" Leng Zimo, who had been pushed to the door by Asang and Xiaojie, looked at him and opened his eyes. His face lit up with joy. He pushed them away and rushed to the bedside, "Cheng Xiao... can you hear me?"
Do I speak?!"
Cheng Xiao turned his eyes slightly and looked at him.
"Sir..." Recognizing him, Cheng Xiao's eyes showed apology, "I'm sorry... I... I couldn't protect... my husband... my wife..."
"It doesn't matter." Leng Zimo raised his hand to support his shoulders, "It doesn't matter, Cheng Xiao, I will get her back, promise me, you are not allowed to die, and you will live on."
