Yi Nian's smile was reflected in Shen Zhizhuo's dark pupils, and it was also reflected in his heart, stinging his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, why? Why should I go with you, if it was yesterday, if you said this to me, maybe I would have nodded yes without hesitation, but after all... After all, I missed it, didn't I?"

Shen Zhizhuo shook his head and denied her words, "No, I didn't miss ......"

"Shen Zhizhuo, my mother's leg is not better, you know, it is not better......" Yi Nian shouted excitedly at Shen Zhizhuo.

Shen Zhizhuo's breath tightened, and looking at Yi Nian, a touch of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

Although he knew that the shot would cause some damage to Yi Wanjun, if he didn't do it, he was afraid that she would die at the becus of Peng Kui's gun.

Yi Nian lowered her eyes slightly, covering the complexity of her eyes, and then, she moved her steps, retreated beyond the threshold of the stairwell, and with a slight force, she pulled the hand he was holding from his hand, turned her back to her back, and clasped them tightly, as if she wanted to keep the temperature of him in her palm.

Shen Zhizhuo stiffly watched her withdraw from her world, his heart was full of sour and loneliness, in fact, when he said these words, he thought that she would have such a reaction.

Yi Nian didn't look at Shen Zhizhuo's eyes again, but stared at the buttons on his clothes, blinked softly, forced his tone, and said indifferently and resolutely: "I'm sorry that I did those childish things to embarrass you before, so be it, don't meet again in the future." With that, Yi Nian turned to leave.

"Childish?" Shen Zhizhuo, who hadn't spoken for a long time, opened his mouth the moment Yi Nian turned around.

seemed to be muttering, and as if he was asking Yi Nian, he didn't expect that Yi Nian would use the word naïve to describe their relationship.

Even though she tried her best to be indifferent, he still saw the flaws in her subtle expressions, and he understood her inner thoughts.

Yi Nian's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't stop, but continued to pretend to be calm and walked forward.

Shen Zhizhuo, who was behind him, opened his mouth again, "I won't give up." ”

The sonorous words, hearing Yi Nian's heart, there was no joy, only endless bitterness.

Tears finally couldn't help but cut out of the eye sockets, down the lips into the mouth, bitter to the tip of the tongue.

Yi Nian did not go directly to the door of the operating room, but turned to the bathroom, locked himself inside, leaned against the door panel, slowly squatted down, hugged his knees, buried his face in the crook of his arm, and whimpered in a low voice.

I don't know how long I cried, but I felt that I had a splitting headache from crying, and my squatting legs and feet were numb before I gradually calmed down my emotions.

Staggered to her feet, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and poured a handful of cold water onto her tear-soaked face, the cold stimulation made her sober up a little.

Slowly looking up at himself in the mirror, his pale face, messy hair, and a few strands of hair soaked with water stuck to his face.

A pair of crying red eyes suddenly made her feel that the person in the mirror was so strange, was this still her?

Pulling the corners of his lips bitterly, he slowly raised his hand to brush the hair stuck to his face behind his ears. Taking a deep breath and walking out of the bathroom, when she returned to the operating room, Uncle Lin, who was guarding there, was talking to a doctor.

Yi Nian's heart jumped, and he hurriedly ran over with three steps and two steps.

"What's wrong, doctor, what's wrong with Uncle Lin? Is something wrong?"

Seeing Yi Nian come back, Uncle Lin was obviously relieved.

Yi Nian noticed that this doctor was her mother's attending doctor, "Doctor, is it my mother?"

The doctor shook his head, "It's okay, Mrs. Shen has woken up and is in good spirits, you don't have to worry." Then the doctor handed Yi Nian some slips that needed her signature, Yi Nian took it, signed them one by one, handed them back to the doctor, and then thanked the doctor again and again.

Just when Yi Nian and Uncle Lin were going to see Yi Wanjun who had woken up, the operation that had lasted for nearly five hours finally came to an end, and the light above the operating room went out.

After about half a minute, the door to the operating room opened.

Shen Hongyuan, surrounded by medical staff, was pushed into the intensive care unit next to Yi Wanjun.

Yi Nian asked the doctor about his condition, and the doctor said that although it looked serious, he was glad that he was not injured and his life was saved, but it was difficult to say whether he could survive the dangerous period.

......

Shen Zhizhuo came out of the hospital and stood at the door, the cold wind poured in through the open collar, he liked this cold feeling, which could cool the irritability churning in his heart.

At this time, the snow is much lighter, with only sporadic snowflakes scattered in the night sky.

Take out the car keys from your pocket, lift your foot into the snow, and squeak your foot on the snow, leaving a trail of footprints behind you.

Shen Zhizhuo walked to the open-air parking lot, unlocked the car, opened the door, bent down and sat in the car, after the car started, he glanced at the hospital building again, and then turned on the steering wheel, and the car slowly drove out of the hospital.

As the car drove slowly along the street outside the hospital, Shen Zhizhuo's afterglow inadvertently swept a black car past his car, and then turned into the hospital gate.

Shen Zhizhuo faintly retracted his gaze, but when he had just driven less than ten meters, he suddenly stopped the car with a foot brake, because it had just snowed, and the thick snow on the road had not yet been cleared, and he braked sharply, causing the car to skid instantly and turn a hundred and eighty degrees, fortunately, there were not many cars on the street at this time, and it did not cause a bigger accident.

But seeing him driving dangerously, the car next to him still honked his horn to express his dissatisfaction.

Shen Zhizhuo didn't care about those people, but put on the steering wheel, adjusted the front of the car, parked the car on the side of the road, and looked at the direction of the hospital gate.

But it was all secondary, mainly because the car sounded familiar to him, as if there was such a car in his mother's convoy in the afternoon.

The reason why he was impressed was that this afternoon, when everyone was evacuating the abandoned factory, the car was driving in front of their car, and it was a relatively hidden path, and the road was covered with snow and thin ice, so the car did not go very smoothly.

Because of this, the car that was exploring the road in front of it scraped into the big tree on the side, causing an obvious depression in the rear of the car, and when the car turned into the hospital just now, it just took out the depression and clearly fell into his eyes under the reflection of the street lamp.

Therefore, the person in the car should be the subordinate brought over this time. And when they came to the hospital at this time, they must have gotten the news that Yi Wanjun and they were still alive, and planned to attack them again.

Shen Zhizhuo's hand holding the steering wheel slowly tightened, although he had always wanted to take revenge on Yi Wanjun and Shen Hongyuan, but he never thought of killing them.

And the mother has repeatedly tried to cure them to death, why, is it just because of love and hatred back then?

How deep did this love have to be to hate it so much, not hesitating to fake his death, using the identity of another person to blend into the underworld, just to have the ability to avenge the love of the year.

Shen Zhizhuo couldn't understand the reason why his mother did this, and it was too much of a fuss.

It seems that he can't sit idly by, he has to stop the tragedy from happening.

Thinking of this, he started the car again and drove back to the hospital. (To be continued.) )