Bo Yang came in, but the escort did not enter the ward, and sat in the small living room of the suite, the door of the ward was hidden, and the situation in the ward could not be seen in the small living room.

The escort could only hear the rare voice inside, which was very soft, and he couldn't really hear it.

Of course, it couldn't be the voice of the severely unconscious patient who had been lying for years. In fact, it is not an uncommon thing, many comatose patients in the hospital, when their families come to visit, they will talk to themselves.

It's as if the patient can really hear it, as if the patient can really get better and wake up when he hears it. But in fact, everyone knows that this is impossible.

Xu Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed inside, was particularly impossible.

Vegetative people can still wake up, but Xu Yan is really gone, severely unconscious, and the fluctuations of brain waves are almost negligible.

It has long been possible to judge brain death. There was no way he could wake up again, the man was gone, and all that remained was a soulless shell, weak, broken and rotten.

So it's useless to talk to Xu Yan.

Despite this, he was still so weak and hung for his life, and the doctor did not propose to extubate him, at least let people die with dignity, but they were all refused. The patient's family is not short of money, and they don't mind hanging the life of this shell with the high cost of life-supporting equipment......

"What's the point?" Bo Yang sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at the thin skeleton man on the hospital bed.

His fingers lightly touched the back of the jagged hand, "What's the point of you living like this?"

Of course, the person in the hospital bed would not answer him.

Bo Yang's gaze was a little distant, and he looked a little careless, "Your father...... No, it's our father, to be exact. ”

Bo Yang smiled self-deprecatingly, he had never admitted that Xu Zhenhe was his father, and he had never been in front of anyone, but in front of Xu Yan, he didn't mind saying this, anyway, no one else would hear it.

"Our father doesn't want to let you go. Hanging on your life, he keeps showing what kind of loving father he is, just like he wants to help me pave the road, it is best for me to get married, have children and start a family in the future, he has all the good things for Zhang Luo, I just need to do it step by step like a part assembled on an assembly line. He felt that this was his mercy, he was a loving father, what a mercy......" At this, Bo Yang sneered.

The fingers lightly touched the back of the thin hand again, "It's not interesting to talk to you about this, you must have known who it was before me, otherwise you wouldn't have lived so freely." ”

Bo Yang actually didn't understand Xu Yan before.

He and Xu Yan didn't even have any contact and intersection, before he knew his kinship with Xu Zhenhe. He was busy with his career, busy like a dead dog.

And Xu Yan, the pride of the sky. From birth, he was the heir of Xu Zhenhe. From childhood to adulthood, I have the best food and clothing, the best food, and housing, the best school, and the best education.

In the eyes of all, he lived the best life.

At that time, Bo Yang sounded, this person was quite sick, what is not sick? I want everything, but I still live like a madman, eating, drinking and having fun, so what is the typical gentleman?

But then, some gradually understood. After knowing the kinship with Xu Zhenhe, and feeling that Xu Zhenhe wanted to manipulate him openly and secretly.

Bo Yang suddenly understood. I understand why people like Xu Yan live like that.

When you don't have a say in everything in your life, when you say everything.

What else can you do but pursue thrills? I'm afraid that only when the adrenaline rushes under such extreme stimulation can you feel alive.

Suddenly I understood.

I also understand Xu Yan, in the eyes of everyone, it is a pity that this proud son of heaven is to die by himself when he gets to this step.

But in Xu Yan's view, perhaps this was relief from the beginning.

But even liberation has not been able to achieve complete liberation.

I don't know if this is sad or ridiculous, Xu Yan's life, even death, can't make his own decisions, even death, Xu Zhenhe has to have the final say.

Bo Yang reached out and patted the back of his thin hand gently, then stood up, "Maybe one day I can let you go." ”

Bo Yang smiled casually, straightened up and walked out.

The escort immediately greeted him.

Bo Yang asked lightly, "Has Xu Zhenhe been here for a while?"

The escort shook his head, "No, I haven't been here for a month, but Ms. Chen has been here a few times." ”

"Got it, you take good care of it, contact me if there's any situation. Bo Yang said a word, didn't ask anything more, and left the ward.

Lin Xun's consultation time was not over yet, and Bo Yang was not in a hurry, and walked in the direction of Professor Li's consultation room without hurry.

Coming out of the VIP ward, you have to walk through a small garden to get to the building where Professor Li's office is located.

When I walked through the small garden, I saw a person.

Bo Yang stopped.

The anger on the other party's face didn't even hide it at all, and he rushed up directly, grabbing Bo Yang's collar.

Bo Yang held the man's wrist, freed his collar, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and then looked at the person in front of him for a while, and said lightly, "Mr. Lu, long time no see." ”

The man's voice was almost squeezed out of his throat, word by word, "Bo!

Bo Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, Lu Mengjiao's father Lu Yong, he smiled very politely every time they met, and when he talked to Xu Zhenhe, he talked about Bo Yang's marriage as if it were a business with a clear price.

It was the first time I had seen such an expression on Lu Yong's face.

"Don't think I don't know, you did it this time!" Lu Yong squeezed out the words between his teeth.

Bo Yang smiled, "What's the matter, does Mr. Lu have any misunderstanding about me?"

"Misunderstanding?" Lu Yong was anxious and gasped twice, "You don't pretend to be garlic! Jiaojiao will make it like this, who else but you?!"

"Who knows, the unruly and domineering daughter you raised, who relied on the name of the Lu family to make a fortune, offended more than one or two, if you don't say it, you will be hated by someone. Of course, it is also possible that he came for money, after all, isn't it kidnapping this time? I heard that Mr. Lu didn't dare to call the police and immediately paid the ransom? This is not good, in the eyes of those gangsters, the Lu family has become a soft persimmon, and if there is one, there are two, and it is not an impossible thing to do three, four, five, six. ”