Xixi's breathing became heavy, as if a big stone was weighing heavily on her heart.
He tried to reach out and touch the glass of water beside the bed.
But I can't reach it no matter what.
At the door, a figure was reflected in the room.
He looked over.
"Scumbag~"
Fu Linxi, who was standing at the door, didn't notice him.
Because Fu Linxi was answering the phone with her back turned.
"Scumbag! Do you want your son to die of thirst?" Xixi opened her mouth wide and no sound came out no matter how hard she tried to speak.
He was anxious.
Try to make a sound by kicking your feet.
But the weakness in his limbs made him unable to move.
The greatest strength I exerted was just to push the quilt away from me.
"Which turtle grandson wants to kill me?" Xixi said weakly.
He looked at Fu Linxi who refused to come in at the door, "Stupid man, if you don't come in, I'm going to die!"
The silent words seemed to have an effect.
Fu Linxi suddenly turned around and saw that Xixi's quilt was about to fall off, so he walked over.
"Scumbag~ I was harmed, you call a doctor!"
Xixi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and gently placed her little hand on Fu Linxi's arm.
Fu Linxi glanced coldly, took his hand and put it back into the quilt, covered him with the quilt, and walked out.
I was so happy that I felt extremely desperate at the same time.
"Scumbag~"
No matter how much he shouted, no one responded.
Xixi's breathing became increasingly difficult and she gradually lost consciousness.
His heavy eyes were closed.
The originally calm sound of instruments in the ward suddenly became urgent.
No one paid attention to me for a long time.
===Early morning===
The first ray of sunlight shines in.
The whole ward was lit up.
A nurse who brought meals pushed open the ward and walked in.
"Children, come and take your temperature!"
The nurse walked to Xixi's bedside and picked up his little hand.
The cold and stiff little hand scared the nurse to let go suddenly.
"Oops! Something happened to the young master!"
She quickly pressed the alarm bell.
The nurse tentatively put her fingertips on the tip of Xixi's nose, "It's over! No signs of breathing!"
She rushed out of the ward, "Ms. Su Zi, Master Fu Linxi, the young master is dying!"
There was no sound in the suite.
No matter how much the nurse shouted, it was like a dead silence with no one responding.
The nurse opened all the doors to the entire suite, but there was no one inside.
Until she walked back to the ward and saw three people falling from upstairs near the window sill in the corridor.
"ah!"
The nurse's terrified screams echoed throughout the ward.
"Dead! All dead!"
The nurse murmured desperately, and gradually her panic expression turned into arrogance.
She curled her lips in a ghostly manner.
All dead!
Very good!
Xixi, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly opened her eyes.
A strong hand squeezed his neck tightly.
"The whole family is dead, and you don't deserve to live either!" The nurse squeezed his neck tightly.
His eyes widened with joy and he struggled hard, "I'm already dead, I just want to see who kills me!"
Whispered sentences came out of his mouth.
Fu Linxi, who had been waiting all night, looked at her stupid son lying on the hospital bed speechlessly, "I am suffering from chuunibyou even in my dreams!"
He opened his eyes with joy and confusion.
Seeing Fu Linxi appear in front of me.
"Didn't you jump off the building?"
Early in the morning, Fu Linxi heard these unlucky words, and her whole mood was bad.
He said seriously: "I am your father, please show some respect!"
He frowned happily.
Try moving your limbs.
Maybe it was because of the two days of rest that the injury recovered quickly and the overall condition improved.
"I'm not dead?"
Fu Linxi rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Then you go and die! Anyway, my two sons!"