The school office at nearly eleven o'clock is brightly lit and very lively. . .

The students surrounded the teacher's desk, and Aya tiptoed through the crowd, looking at the stacks of test papers expectantly.

She also looked at the time, why hasn't Daddy come to pick her up yet?

"He Aya, I seem to have seen you!"

Aya's heart fluttered, and she was led away by the nervousness.

The math teacher was grading her test papers, and Aya narrowed one eye, the other was wet open, and her thin eyelids trembled a little, and she didn't blink.

"Hey, you're all right with multiple choice questions!"

Aya swallowed her saliva and smiled, "Really? Ti"

"Aya!"

Someone shouted behind him, Aya turned around, it was Sun Qingmeng, panting and running over.

"Qingmeng, how did you ......" Before the words came out, a person appeared behind Qingmeng.

It is Aunt Zhang who takes care of her at home these days.

Aya opened her mouth and didn't have time to speak, Zhang Cuiying looked at her, "Aya! Come with me, something has happened to your father. ”

Everything that followed seemed to be in slow motion, foggy, Aya saw a lot of fog, her ears buzzed, as if she was suddenly blocked by the upsurge of blood, and everything she heard was an echo.

The field of vision flickered far and near, and Aya fell down the corner of the stairs.

There was a noise from behind, she was very dazed, and was helped up by Zhang Cuiying and Sun Qingmeng, who ran down.

Later, she got into the car again.

The world outside the car window was very dark and dark, it was almost midnight, and the thick darkness filled her empty eyes.

Nothing was said, it was quiet, she heard the sound of water dropping, ticking.

Sun Qingmeng was beside her, as if she had been wiping her, and those tissues were scraping her forehead over and over again.

She didn't shed tears, but the cold sweat on her head and head seemed to have distilled all the water in her body.

Looking down and seeing her hands on her knees, the skirt of her school uniform was also soaked, she couldn't hold her hands together, she was swinging, and she couldn't hold them together.

She also turned her head and laughed, "My dad was injured in the police before, and every time it seemed like a big deal, this was his trick again, and when I cried and ran to the hospital, he hid behind the door of the ward to scare me." Qingmeng, he is particularly bad. ”

Sun Qingmeng's tears fell.

It seems that I can't wake her up.

Until the hospital, Aya followed Zhang Cuiying very obediently.

Sun Qingmeng hugged her very tightly, and in front of the emergency room, Aya stopped in his footsteps.

"Aunt Zhang, it's not here, it's an ordinary ward over there."

"Aya......"

Zhang Cuiying's eyes are also red, she is a policewoman, calm and self-assured, but looking at such a thin child, holding the corner of her clothes almost softly begging to speak.

Aya shook her head, "It's not here, it's not,"

"Aya, listen to me, your father is in the temporary morgue ......"

"Shut up! No! My dad is alive, I don't feel it at all, how can it be, everyone lied to me, no, no...... Daddy over there! ”

She ran out.

Sun Qingmeng couldn't catch up.

Aya ran lifelessly, the lights in the corridor were so bright, so bright that they would blind her eyes, so bright, why was her eyes so dark.

Where is Daddy, and why is there no one in every ward? Aya is crazy, and she has to look for it if she is crazy.

"Aya."

"Aya!"

Zhang Cuiying completely grabbed her, in fact, what strength did she have, she was dragged all the way, and no one paid attention to her struggle.

The innermost part of the emergency room is a very large room, and the whole side of glass can see what kind of hell it is.

There are a lot of people.

This large-scale war between the police and bandits has not yet awakened the people of Hong Kong who have fallen asleep.

But the dead SWAT officers and the families of the police officers came.

Inside was a purgatory, and the cry shook Aya's heart and lungs as if they were all torn apart.

Zhang Cuiying lost her patience, and no one was in a good mood in the current situation, she didn't have the extra patience to comfort a little girl who was in a storm.

She looked like a rag doll, and was brutally dragged into the middle of the house by Zhang Cuiying, a stretcher bed covered with white cloth.

Zhang Cuiying's eyes were red, her hand was raised, and she touched the white cloth, "Aya, is Team Leader ......?"

Aya grabbed Zhang Cuiying's hand violently, her hand trembled so much that she could hear the sound of a rattle.

She suddenly quieted down, the cold sweat in her palms stained the back of Zhang Cuiying's hand, and she saw those thin fingers like broken lilies, slowly touching the edges and corners of the white cloth.

Attentive, gentle, gently covered and tucked.

"Aunt Zhang, let's go."

Zhang Cuiying understands that the poor child wants to be alone with his father for a while.

The two stayed outside, and there were many other family members in the morgue, constantly going in and out, crying and scolding one after another, and mourning.

The bed was quiet.

At three o'clock in the morning, the family members, a senior official in charge of handling, and the doctors were tired of arguing and dispersed.

Zhang Cuiying watched, the thin figure moved, and finally lifted the white cloth and hugged her father.

Her lips moved, as if she was talking a lot, smiling, angry, clutching her father's thick thumb and coquettishly, but later, she seemed to wake up again, and asked a lot, a lot, but couldn't get an answer.

She seemed to finally realize that she was the only one left in this world.

She was really the only one left.

Daddy will never wake up again.

Sun Qingmeng watched her slowly fall to the ground, in this corridor, a little girl's cry was heartbreaking to everyone, so fierce, she refused to stop, and she couldn't stop.

She finally fell to the ground, unconscious, a little bit, full of miserable whiteness, like a withered white flower, still a small flower bone.

Sun Qingmeng and Zhang Cuiying went to carry her, her hand grabbed the foot of the bed, it was a steel pillar that was not thick, her hand was so small, but she couldn't buckle it, she couldn't buckle it.

This appearance is unbearable.

……**……

In the Xi's private hospital.

Xi Cheng was lying on the cart, his lips and teeth were white, and his face was expressionless.

The doctor next to him, breathing thinly, could only wait in a hurry.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway, and the man's brown eyelashes dusted and settled.

The person who came in reported: "Brother Cheng, I sent money to the people at Mary Hospital to inquire, Miss He went, stayed in the temporary morgue of the emergency room, cried and fainted, the person is ...... It was miserable, as if the cry was broken, and it didn't stop all night, and after fainting, he grabbed the morgue and couldn't lift it away. ”

He closed his eyes heavily, and the convex eyebrow bones caused the sunken lines of the eye sockets to be particularly deep, a kind of handsome Western cold and noble.

After a while, I made a detailed explanation.

The doctor immediately shouted, "Prepare to operate on Mr. Xi!" ”

When he was pushed out, he saw a kneeling man in the hallway.

The cart was ordered to stop, Xi Cheng frowned, and his body, which had been controlled and was still bleeding, couldn't bear it, and his voice trembled slightly, without any expression, "Get up." ”

"Brother Cheng." Ah Wei looked up at him.

The cart moves forward, the door to the operating room closes, and the red light comes on.

Zuo Long picked up Ah Wei: "I specially explained before, no one is allowed to kill He Jingguo, but in that case, I will also shoot, we will only do the business of allegiance to defend the family master." For the rest, Brother Cheng will decide. ”

……**……

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the emergency room starts to work, and deaths are commonplace for the nurses/doctors on duty.

began to shout at the families of the deceased to remove the bodies and make room available for other uses.

The few police officers who died were removed by their families.

Aya refused to leave.

Daddy's bones could not be moved for twelve hours, and it took a day and a night to be at peace under the spring.

This is the rule of the ancestors, Aya is weak, and she must be filial to her father.

But the situation is so cold, Zhang Cuiying left, Sun Qingmeng went to school to ask for leave, Aya asked the nurse/soldier on duty to reprieve for an hour, she didn't have enough money herself, so she went to the police station to borrow a little from her father's colleague, 5,000 yuan to rent this house, and stopped for 24 hours.

No way.

Aya didn't know what to do, so the nurse/priest called someone, the male nurse, and pushed Daddy's morgue bed out arrogantly.

Aya has small hands and feet, and she can't support them at all.

Outside, a man in a black suit came.

Aya saw that he gave the nurse/soldier on duty a thick envelope, and the male nurse left.

Her spirit is very poor, her thinking is dull, the man in the black suit is gone, she doesn't ask, and she keeps guarding her daddy every inch.

I wanted to hold on, and I had enough time to follow the people from the hospital to send Daddy to the morgue.

I was not in good health and fainted again.

People in the world, you have lived yours, I have lived mine, there are dead people happening every day, and this morgue in the innermost part of the emergency room, there are no more dead people today, and no one comes in.

It was very well forgotten, and there was a little girl who fainted and died inside, no one knew, and no one saw it, and no one helped her in the hurry.

Night falls.

There was an influx of people in this cold corner of the emergency room.

The leader sat in a wheelchair, with a slender figure, wearing a hospital gown, his face was a little pale, and his eyebrows were indifferent, frowning slightly.

He got up in his wheelchair.

A man with a face in the back frowned and said, "Brother Cheng, the doctor said you can't ......"

The man's long legs walked slowly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

The house was empty, with disinfectant water and death, and the smell of corpses.

His little girl was asleep, with a pale face, crimson cheeks, and uneven breathing.

Xi Cheng bent down, and instructed the people behind him: "What are you doing in a daze, take care of the morgue over there, send people in, and send people to keep an eye on it." ”

"Yes, Brother Cheng."

"Also, Zuo Long at the police station, you asked Jian Tingyun to negotiate, this time O Ji brought about his own destruction, they became a mess of porridge, I don't easily be ruthless, this time the governor of the administrative district is estimated to be scared, you let Jian Tingyun make some requests in a timely manner, during the rectification of O Ji, don't forget to let them bury He Jingguo, and the funeral ceremony will be held regularly."

"Okay."

He had almost the same strength, thinking about the surgical wound on his chest, so that it would not be broken by the weight of a little girl of dozens of pounds.

He picked up the man.

"Brother Cheng, where are you going?"

In the back seat of the car, he couldn't quite move, frowning his white brows and looking at the slender girl lying on his lap.

Brush the sweat off her forehead for her, it burns badly, such a weak little bone that can't help the wind.

"He family, call two pediatric doctors."

In the depths of the night, Aya was very unstable, as if she was walking in a confined space and couldn't breathe.

The body is on fire at the same temperature, as if there is a bush of firewood under her feet that has scorched her, but her heart is empty, you can hear the echo of the hollow when you knock it, she is clenched, clenched, Daddy's face flashed through her mind over and over again, the way she spoke gently, the way she picked her up and turned around, when she was a child, she steamed eggs every morning, and when she grew up, she took her to the wild to expand, Daddy said, grow more meat, our sister is too weak, anyone can bully it, how can Daddy rest assured?

Daddy, Daddy......

The forehead was cold, more comfortable, she reached out and clinged to something, rough and strong, warm and dry, and when she picked it, she couldn't get in, and the muscle bounced her little finger back.

It's Daddy's arm.

Aya held it to her cheek, relied on it deeply, smiled slightly, and cried bitterly, "Daddy, they all lied to me and said you were gone." But Daddy is here, and there is a warm ...... Don't leave me, okay, what should I do if I leave Aya alone, what should I do...... Whining...... Aya can't live, it hurts, it hurts......"

The cry was soft, and the murmuring was like a dream, but it broke the hearts of those who listened.

The man who was grabbed by the wrist by a pair of small hands, only he had a calm face and was not emotional.

The nurse and the sergeant crushed the medicine and handed it over with warm water.

He opened his mouth to swallow, grabbed the small chin with his long fingers, grabbed the babbling mouth with a slight force, kissed it and fed it.

Bitter.

Wrinkled his little face and spit it out, he fed it again.

Aya was so blocked that she couldn't cry anymore, she was forced to swallow the bitter things, and after a while, she slowly quieted down, the cold sweat on her forehead was still in batches, and her body was shaking when she was soaked under the quilt.

The person who had just undergone the operation didn't seem to need to rest, and no one dared to tell him to lie down, so he took the quilt and took a towel to wipe the snow-white neck covered with the foam, the velvet wet forehead, and every greasy/white skin of her small body.

The Guardian watched from the sidelines, looking stupid, but they recognized him, and heard a lot about his cold, cruel, and inhuman character.

Only if I haven't seen it, it's hard to believe that this patience and gentleness will also have it.

At five o'clock, he hugged her and slept for just an hour.

He wasn't actually asleep, she was very uneasy, she kept moving, as if she was struggling with something, he had to take care of his chest, so that she wouldn't elbow him to death.

……**……

Aya woke up in a daze, opened her swollen red eyes, didn't recognize the world for a moment, and at first happily thought that she had gone to heaven with her father.

Regaining her senses, she found herself in the small bedroom of her home.

No one else.

Aya propped herself up and got out of bed, her voice was hoarse, but she seemed to have some strength, and when she turned around, she found that there was no strange place in the room, except for her smell, there was no smell of outsiders.

Open the door and go downstairs, the whole courtyard is quiet.

So how did she get back? Before she fainted, she was in the emergency room.

Daddy ......

I didn't have time to think about anything, I went back to the bedroom and hurriedly took my mobile phone, my own small passbook, which was the rest of the tuition, Aya took it out and returned it to Daddy, at that time Daddy joked, saying that she would save the dowry money, thousands of yuan per semester, and tens of thousands of yuan for several semesters, so that she could save it well, and she could also use it for emergencies when she was in a hurry.

Aya smiled bitterly, now is really the time to be in a hurry, she has to handle Daddy's funeral.

She fainted suddenly, and she didn't know if Daddy would be pushed out of the emergency room by the hospital's merciless guys.

Aya was in a hurry, and rushed to the hospital in a daze, and sure enough, Daddy's cart was missing in the emergency room, and for a moment she was at a loss, and she ran around the corridor like crazy, and was dragged by someone.

It was the nurse on duty, who frowned and said to her, "Is it the family of Inspector He Jingguo?" His body is properly placed in the hospital morgue, and you go quickly, the police have come to the chief, as if the funeral matter is to be discussed with you. ”

"Who helped send my daddy over?"

The nurse on duty frowned: "How do I know, you go quickly, the body has been put for more than two days, this weather!" ”

Aya reacted bluntly, her lips and teeth were pale, and she ran away.