The whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was piercing.

Yang Fan opened his eyes with difficulty.

They were hit by a car, hit their car, and had already run away without a trace.

Chaolu lay not far from him.

"Morning dew...... Chaolu!" Yang Fan tried to call her, but Chaolu didn't respond at all, and her body was covered in blood.

Yang Fan's whole heart, which was filled with fear in an instant, didn't care about the pain in his body, and desperately got up and hugged Chaolu in his arms.

"Wake up and hold on...... I'll take you to the hospital......" The morning dew in his arms was still breathing, but his breathing was obviously getting weaker and weaker.

Yang Fan didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear that she would stop breathing in the next second, raised her head and shouted frantically: "Is there anyone!

A car quickly stopped in front of them, and a man ran out of the car and squatted in front of them: "This was hit by a car?

Yang Fan's eyes immediately burst with strong vitality, and he hurriedly carried Chao Lu into the car with the help of the man.

His head hurts, he is dizzy, his eyes are a little blurry, but he can't fall, and Asaka still needs him.

The man's car drove fast, ran numerous red lights along the way, and sent the two to the hospital in a matter of minutes.

Yang Fan hurriedly stuffed his business card to the man: "This is my business card, contact me in two days, I will repay you, thank you." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and rushed into the hospital with Chaolu in his arms.

The emergency doctor saw a bloody man rushing into the emergency hall with another bloody man in his arms, and quickly took Chaolu from Yang Fan's arms, put it on a cart and sent it to the emergency room.

Seeing Chaolu being pushed into the rescue room, Yang Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

By the time Yang Fan woke up again, he was already lying on the hospital bed, his body covered in bandages.

A doctor walked in: "How are you feeling, does your head still hurt?"

Yang Fan hurriedly grabbed the doctor's arm: "What about the girl who came with me?

The doctor's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and said regretfully, "We have done our best, most of her internal organs have been crushed." ”

Boundless despair is overwhelming.

Morning dew...... That's it...... He's dead?

Obviously, there were talking and laughing before, and they were still drinking together!

"Impossible! Where is she now? I'm going to meet her!" Yang Fan pulled out the hanging needle in his hand and struggled to do it.

The doctor immediately stopped him: "Sir, you are seriously injured, you can't get out of bed and walk around now!"

Yang Fan didn't care about the struggle, and soon, four male nurses ran up from the door and pressed Yang Fan to the hospital bed together.

Yang Fan couldn't move, so he could only lie on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling weakly.

Tears flowed silently.

Xiang Nanfeng quickly rushed over when he heard the news, saw the body of Chaolu lying in the morgue, and staggered.

Chaolu has always been his pride, how could he die like this?

"How did my daughter get sent?" he asked.

"Mr. Xiang, she was sent in by another gentleman, and she was also not lightly injured. A doctor next to him replied cautiously.

"Take me to him!" Xiang Nanfeng ordered without saying anything.

The doctor had no choice but to take Xiang Nanfeng to Yang Fan's ward.

At that time, Yang Fan was lying quietly on the bed in a daze, and it was not until Xiang Nanfeng broke into the ward that his eyes slowly brightened.

Xiang Nanfeng grabbed Yang Fan's collar and asked, "You took my daughter out, what did you take her to do? How did it become like this!"

Yang Fan's eyes were full of remorse: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask her out on a date, but I didn't expect to be hit by a car, I didn't protect her." ”

Xiang Nanfeng had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had no choice but to slam the table next to him.

If you really talk about this, you can't complain about Yang Fan.

After all, the world is impermanent, creation makes people, and natural and man-made disasters cannot be avoided.

"The driver who hit us escaped, but I'll find out. Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said word by word.

The tone was as if he was going to eat the driver alive.

Xiang Nanfeng sighed, a little distracted.

Thinking that he dominates the mall and strategizes, it is the first time that he feels so powerless.

He didn't want to check anything, he just wanted to bury his daughter well, and then run away.

Su Yixia and Xiang Yang also heard the news, and when they heard the news, they found Yang Fan's place, but they heard the conversation between Yang Fan and Xiang Nanfeng.

Xiang Yang was a little stunned, his lips were pale, and his eyes were red.

It was the first time Su Yixia saw this sunny big boy with such a fragile expression, patted him on the shoulder, but choked up when he spoke: "Mourn ......"

Although she and Chaolu have not known each other for a long time, they have formed a very deep relationship with each other.

The pretty girl, the girl who likes to smile and ask her all kinds of questions, the girl who likes to stare at her intently.

The girl was gone, gone.

Her feelings for Chaolu are much deeper than she imagined.

Xiangyang is even more so, although he and Chaolu are half-siblings, their relationship is closer than that of their own siblings.

His dependence on her is not something that words can describe.

Chaolu is suddenly gone, and Xiang Yang must be much sadder than her.

Xiang Yang looked at Su Yixia with red eyes, and finally couldn't help whimpering, suddenly hugged Su Yixia in his arms, and buried his head in Su Yixia's neck socket.

Su Yixia felt fragile tears wet her skin.

Xiang Yang cried.

Su Yixia endured the sour mood in his heart, gently stroked Xiang Yang's head with his hand, felt his irrepressible trembling, looked at Xiang Nanfeng as if he couldn't see the two of them, and walked out of the ward in despair.

Yang Fan, who was inside, watched Xiang Nanfeng leave, and saw Su Yixia and Xiang Yang standing at the door, and buried his head in the quilt uncomfortably.

Three days later, Aaro's funeral was held at the funeral home.

Yang Fan carried the doctor on his back and secretly ran out of the hospital and stood at the end of the funeral procession.

There weren't many people at the funeral, and Nightlord's Ah Ye also came.

There was unfeigned sadness on everyone's faces.

Grief, melted into substance over the funeral parlor, and suddenly it rained outside.

Chaolu is a likable girl, and she must be jealous of her talent when she leaves so early.

After the funeral, Xiang Nanfeng finally couldn't bear the blow and bought a ticket to go abroad overnight.

The huge Xiang clan suddenly pressed on Xiang Yang's shoulder.

The closest sister is gone, his father ran away, and after such a big setback in his life, Xiang Yang matured almost instantly, and silently provoked Xiang's beam.

Yang Fan was discharged from the hospital early shortly after attending the funeral, and almost used all his means to start a frantic search for the car that crashed into them that night.