Chapter 122: Night Talk
'Boom~~~' A white Mercedes stopped at the entrance of the hospital in an instant.
Xiang Ping hurriedly walked down from the car, anxious and angry, he was very concerned about Xiang Yang's son, this is his only son, although Xiang Yang's kid does not grow up, and often relies on his identity as the deputy shi chief to do evil, but this does not affect Xiang Ping's spoiling of him at all, and it is this kind of indulgence and excessive protection that causes Xiang Yang to become a wanton bully, and there are not a few girls who fall into his hands. But Xiang Ping, who has a son in the elderly, doesn't care about these, in his eyes, Xiang Yang is everything.
Xiang Ping ran into the hospital almost with all his might, and under the leadership of his subordinates, he rushed straight to Xiang Yang.
At this time, Xiang Yang was still in the emergency room, and because of his injuries, the hospital had to perform surgery first, otherwise his life would be in danger.
'Dean, how's it going, how is my son?' Xiang Ping's heart was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and uneasy, completely losing the momentum of the superior person on weekdays.
'Xiang Shi, don't worry, although your son is seriously injured, but fortunately, the relief is timely, we operated on him as soon as possible, and I believe that he is now out of danger. Now the second operation is underway, this operation is very simple, and I should be out of the operating room in a few moments. The dean stood beside Xiang Ping and quickly reported Xiang Yang's situation to Xiang Ping.
Hearing the dean's words, Xiang Ping's heart finally relaxed.
'It's okay, it's okay, as long as it's not life-threatening, it's all right. He forcibly comforted himself in his heart so that he could calm his mood a little.
'But... ’
At this moment, the dean spoke again, raising the atmosphere that had been a little more relaxed.
"But what??" Xiang Ping grabbed the dean's collar and questioned him fiercely.
The collar was lifted by Xiang Ping, and the dean didn't dare to resist at all, so he had to stand on tiptoe and raise his head to Xiang Ping.
'Xiang Yang is nothing else in trouble, but the murderer is really cruel and will his mi
G-root destroyed. As far as I can tell, he may, and probably won't be able to do that again. ’
'What?' The dean's sentence was like a shocking thunder, shaking Xiang Ping's heart.
At first, he thought it was nothing, thinking that Xiang Yang had only suffered a skin injury, although it was a little serious, but he could still recover after a period of cultivation.
But now, the dean told him that Xiang Yang couldn't do that in the future, didn't that mean that he was about to die.
You must know that now he is close to sixty years old, and there is almost no possibility of another one, so he pinned all his hopes on Xiang Yang, which is why he is so fond of Xiang Yang.
Hearing the news, a monstrous anger rose from the bottom of Xiang Ping's heart. If it weren't for the image, he would have been eager to use a knife to chop the person who hurt his son.
He gritted his teeth, and angrily said to the director beside him, "You must give me an explanation for this matter, if you can't catch the murderer, you can go back to your hometown to farm by yourself in the future." ’
'This... The director on the side felt Xiang Xiang's anger, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he knew that now was not the time to rush into Xiang Ping, so he had to whisper Vino.
After a while, the red light in the operating room went out and the green light came on. Then two nurses came out pushing a recliner chair, and the person on the recliner was still unconscious and scarred.
Xiang Ping looked at the scene in front of him, and he was very distressed, and he silently swore in his heart that he would definitely break the murderer who hurt his son into pieces.
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On the other side, Huang Haotian, who was also anxious, was looking for Chen Shu's traces at a daze. He even mobilized the entire Tiandaomen personnel to look for her, but no matter how they rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and searched inch by inch, they didn't find Chen Shu's whereabouts.
Before you know it, it's already night.
The sky was unusually dark tonight, and the moon was silent for some reason, with only a few stars hanging in the sky, but it could not bring the slightest light to the vast land.
Huang Haotian kept running on the road, on the streets, in the alleys, in hotels, almost all the places where he thought Chen Shu might go, and he still had no news.
In desperation, he walked aimlessly on the street, as if he had lost his soul, dragging like a zombie.
At this moment, a location suddenly appeared in Huang Haotian's mind.
Immediately, he couldn't wait to run to that place, where he really hadn't looked for it, because in his heart, subconsciously he didn't want to go back to that place. But now, it was the only place where it was possible to find Chen Shu, which made him have to take a trip.
It didn't take long for Huang Haotian to come to a place from zero, and from a distance, he could see a high wall. This is the wall that they came out of the 'hell' in the first place, and it is also the beginning of their new life.
Huang Haotian slowly came to the bottom of the wall, and from just now, he saw a huddled figure in the corner under the wall. Not surprisingly, Huang Haotian felt that it should be Chen Shu.
Now that he had found someone, Huang Haotian didn't run over too excitedly, because he felt that since Chen Shu had come to this place, it meant that she was very chaotic and flustered now, and it would inevitably frighten her to go over.
Therefore, Huang Haotian chose to walk over slowly. Standing next to Chen Shu, silent.
In this way, two figures, one high and one low, leaned against the wall. The two of them had a very tacit understanding, and neither of them said a word, which made the dark night seem extremely quiet, only two sparse animal sounds came from time to time in the jungle in the distance.
Time seems to stand still in this moment, not advancing a minute or a second.
Huang Haotian took out the cigarette in his pocket, took out one and lit it, the fire of the cigarette butt brought a hint of brightness to the night. Huang Haotian took a puff violently, his lung capacity was amazing, he almost finished a whole cigarette in one puff, filling his entire lungs with smoke, the choking smoke made him want to cough violently, but he didn't want to, he held back, and his lungs began to tremble uncomfortably.
This is his punishment for himself, blaming himself for not protecting his sister well, so that he suffered such humiliation, how can he not see what has happened from the scene. He only blames himself and regrets, maybe he blames himself for not sending more people to Chen Shu's side, or maybe he regrets that he naively wants Chen Shu to become the kind girl in his mind.
But none of this matters, it's already happened, and it's a bit reluctant to talk about it afterwards.
With a slight breath, Huang Haotian exhaled the cigarette and lingered around them.
'Little sister, I... Huang Haotian's voice sounded, he wanted to break this deadlock, apologize to Chen Shu first, and promised that Xiang Yang would not die well.
'Brother, you don't have to say it. Huang Haotian was just about to start speaking, but was interrupted by Chen Shu.
'Brother, do you remember, I told you that I was treated inhumanely since I was a child. Although it was persecuted, it was not in the real society. I was in this before, although I didn't have any freedom, but I lived freely, I was the boss, no one dared to resist me, I could do whatever I wanted, how happy.
But after I came out, even if I had a skill, because I had no background, I still needed to be careful in school and in ordinary society, and I didn't dare to act excessively. If I do something, I will be hunted down and killed, and I will live like a rat in the sewers. And those who are powerful can act recklessly, without thinking about the consequences, and no matter what they do, they can still walk the street with swagger the next day.
I know you want me to be a normal girl, and I want to do that, but do you think it's possible in today's society? Except for being a little happy at home, at school, outside the home, I don't actually feel happy at all. Is this the kind of me you want to see?
I don't want to do that anymore, even if it weren't for it, I'll find the time to tell you. ’
Speaking of this, Chen Shu stood up abruptly and looked at Huang Haotian face to face.
'Brother, I want to do what I want!!'
Looking at the coldness and murderous spirit in Chen Shu's eyes, Huang Haotian still chose to respect Chen Shu's opinion after all.
The acquaintance with Chen Shu came to mind, the picture of knowing each other and getting acquainted with each other, and the naughty scenes at home, he seemed to be used to having this sister.
Indeed, since he was released from prison, Chen Shu's face has lost a lot of the unbridled smile in 'hell'. Now it has become more cold-blooded and murderous than ever. If it weren't for Huang Haotian who could still see a little warmth for him from the depths of her eyes, he would have doubted that Chen Shu would have attacked him.
Huang Haotian bit his lip tightly, almost biting it off with such force.
'Okay, I'll tell you a number, you go to Fan Yong.' ’
Huang Haotian told Chen Shu about Fan Yongde's phone, he didn't say anything, asked more, and didn't have a word to explain to himself, I believe that Chen Shu won't listen patiently now.
She has changed, and she is no longer the fierce on the outside and kind Chen Shu he knew before.
It's not that he didn't think that Chen Shu couldn't change, and even told Fan Yong in advance that if Chen Shu couldn't adapt, he would go to him.
I didn't expect it to be such a process, to be such a result.
This is society, which has forced a person to such a point alive, and blackened a girl who was originally kind, if it weren't for Huang Haotian, maybe from now on, there will be one more female devil in this world who kills innocents indiscriminately and kills casually.
Looking at Chen Shu who was gradually moving away, Huang Haotian's heart was dripping blood, his fists were clenched, his nails were so hard that they were inserted into the flesh of his palms, and a gurgling drop of blood flowed out, and his arms were trembling violently.