Xuanyuan Che was awakened by the pain and wanted to resist, but the blood and heat that kept losing from his abdomen seemed to take away all his strength.

At this time, someone made a phone call and went out: "Young master, we have taken him to the sea according to your orders, and we will prepare to sink the corpse immediately." ”

"Hmm. Over there, the man just answered and hung up the phone.

The man heard a beep in the earpiece and nodded at the others, "That's it." ”

So in the next second, someone directly threw Xuanyuan Che down, and then, a few people hit the water, washed away all the blood stains in the speedboat, and returned directly.

After a few people docked, they got into the car and disappeared into the night......

At this moment, in the ward of the Second Central Hospital, Bei Mingxiao coughed and opened his eyes.

"Water ......," his voice was a little hoarse.

Bei Mingmo, who was napping, heard this, and quickly straightened up: "Brother Xiao, are you awake? I'll pour you water right away!"

As she spoke, she got up and went to get a cup for Bei Mingxiao, filled it with water, inserted a straw, and walked to Bei Mingxiao's side: "Brother Xiao, drink slowly." ”

"Momo?" Bei Mingxiao felt a straw on his lips, so he took two sips, and then asked, "It's painful for me! Am I disfigured? Crippled? By the way, why don't you turn on the lights when it's dark?"

Bei Mingmo took a breath and spoke: "Brother Xiao, you are not disfigured or disabled...... It's the middle of the night, so ......"

"It's because the lights should be turned on in the middle of the night!" Bei Mingxiao drank water, his throat was better, but he was still a little weak: "Hurry up and help my brother turn on the light, and then bring a mirror over." You know, I eat with this face, and I have to make sure my face is okay before I have the courage to survive!"

When Bei Mingmo heard his joking tone, his heart felt even more uncomfortable.

She took the cup and put it aside, changing the topic: "With your eighteenth-line popularity, I think you should improve your acting skills, not rely on your face!"

Bei Mingxiao heard the voice of Bei Mingmo coming from a few meters away, and her heart suddenly cooled: "Momo, why don't you turn on the light? Am I really disfigured?"

"Brother Xiao, there is really no ......," Bei Mingmo explained weakly.

"Something must have happened!" Bei Mingxiao was excited, and with the hand without infusion, he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Seeing this, Bei Mingmo hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, I'll turn on the light." ”

As she spoke, she walked to the door and snapped the light on the outside suite.

In front of Beimingxiao, it was still dark.

He was stunned: "The light is broken?"

It's just that, a moment later, he was suddenly surrounded by a kind of fear that grabbed his soul.

His voice was a little dry, but his tone was pretending to be relaxed: "Momo, you say, is the light flashing?"

Bei Mingmo didn't speak.

Bei Mingxiao only felt that at this moment, he had fallen into the abyss with half a foot: "So, I can't see it?"

His voice was soft, as if it would be blown away by the breeze in the next second.

Bei Mingmo was silent for a moment: "Brother Xiao, the doctor said that he still has to have surgery......"

"So I'm really blind?" Bei Mingxiao snapped up her voice.

He tried to look ahead, but he couldn't see anything.

Bei Mingmo hurriedly passed: "Brother Xiao, listen to me, I had an accident before and was blind for a while, so I ......"

"And what does the doctor say?" said Bei Mingxiao's chest heaved.

"The doctor said that your cranial congestion has pressed on the optic nerve, and it may take several months for the clot to dissolve on its own. Bei Mingmo said warmly: "So don't worry, let's raise ...... slowly"

"Momo, don't you know how long I've worked hard for today's play? Do you know what I've gone through in order to get the role of the male lead?" Bei Mingxiao obviously didn't accept this reality at all: "It's the first time I got the big male lead drama that is most likely to turn around! I can't act for a few months, someone will replace me immediately, I have been in the entertainment industry for nearly ten years, and all my efforts have been in vain!"

He said bitterly: "I'm almost 30 years old! Now the new little fresh meat, all of them call me an old night! I watched them go from the 18th line to the whole country like me! But I, because of accidents again and again, all good opportunities have been missed! You don't know how hard it took me to convince myself to cheer up again and again to continue! But I am really tired, I failed this time, and I really don't have the courage to start from scratch!"

Bei Mingmo looked at the Bei Mingxiao who was in pain, and for a while, his heart was also full of thoughts.

She always knew that he liked acting, but his star career has not been smooth.

She also thought that he was more big-hearted, even if he suffered setbacks, even if he was not popular, but he always seemed to have endless strength.

But now, when she saw the pain and despair in his eyes, she couldn't help but feel heartache for him.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's not that his acting skills are poor, but it's as if there is an invisible hand in the underworld, and every time he is about to reach the successful driftwood, he slams it and pushes him further into the vortex!

"Brother Xiao, I know that your mood may not be good now, but if you take care of your body, maybe you will be able to ...... in half a month" Bei Mingmo thought of the chance of less than 10% that the doctor said, and felt that his words to comfort Bei Mingxiao became a little pale.

"Hehe, Momo, that's the tone you lied when you were a child. "Beimingxiao's smile is more ugly than crying.

He reached out to the head of the bed to touch something, but Bei Mingmo hurriedly stopped: "Brother Xiao, what do you want?"

He ignored it and swept it over, and suddenly, the medical record book that had been placed aside was swept to the ground.

Because the clips were not clamped properly, page by page were scattered.

Bei Mingmo hurriedly bent over to pick it up, she looked at the page number, but when she put it away at the end, she suddenly paused.

It actually said that Beimingxiao was transfused with type O blood!

Bei Mingmo remembers that when she took biology class to learn about blood type and genetics, she went home and did problems with her father.

Her father tested her brother and sister-in-law's blood type, and she said at the time that her two brothers were definitely not O-type, and her father nodded and said that she had answered correctly.

However, why is it O-type now?

Bei Mingmo was puzzled, and suddenly there was a pair of leather shoes beside him.

Bei Mingshen, who had just come out of the bathroom, also squatted down, his eyes fell on the medical record, turned his head, looked at Bei Mingmo, and said in a calm tone: "Momo, you also know?"

Bei Mingmo looked at him in shock: "So, I guessed correctly......?

"Yes, we're not. Bei Mingshen nodded.

"You already knew?" asked Bei Mingmo again.

Bei Mingshen continued to nod: "Well, I knew it before the college entrance examination." ”

"Then why don't you tell us?" asked Bei Mingmo again.

Bei Ming looked at the pendant around her neck, and thought for a moment before speaking: "I'm afraid that you will alienate us." ”

On the bed, Bei Mingxiao listened to the two of them puzzled questions, and couldn't help but say, "What are you talking about?"

"Ah Xiao, I just told Momo that we are not related to her by blood. Bei Mingshen said word by word.