Chapter 223: Remorse

I don't remember the expressions of the people around me anymore, but I felt like my ears were full of the noise of life, a little hollow, and it sounded like an echo. I couldn't help but feel like I was in a dream, but the pain in my stomach kept reminding me that it wasn't a dream.

"Silently! Silently! ”

My uncle's voice suddenly came near, as if it was right next to my ears, and his face appeared in front of me at once, crying bitterly, and the blood on his hands kept trembling, hanging above the knife on my stomach, and I didn't know what to do.

In that moment, I saw that I was always full of faith. The fearless uncle's eyes were full of helplessness and fear, like a homeless child.

I tried hard to say "I'm fine" to him, but when I opened my mouth, I found myself speechless, his face wrinkled together like paper in front of me, tears and snot all over his face, his hands pounding his head hard, weeping silently, with an expression of pain I had never seen before.

At this time, the figures above me swayed, and in my eyes, they were all moving slowly, very slowly, very slowly. It's so slow that it's like time has stolen all of a sudden.

Brother Dong and Su Ping rushed over, and the two of them set up my uncle and dragged him to the car, while shouting at him: "Go!" Come on! ”

And my uncle struggled hard, shouting hoarsely: "Silent! Silently! ……”

I closed my eyes softly and looked at the clouds slowly floating in the sky, and suddenly I felt very beautiful, a color that I had never seen before, and I couldn't help but try to open my eyes and want to see it for a while.

But the noise around was too loud. I felt a little tired, I couldn't hold on anymore, and slowly closed my eyes.

After closing my eyes, I had a very beautiful dream, in the dream I went back to my childhood, playing with my uncle, my mother is still there, a qiē has not changed, a qiē is still the same as before, I can't help laughing, maybe laughing too hard. My stomach hurt when I danced and laughed, and then I woke up all at once.

When I opened my eyes, I asked about the pungent smell of alcohol and disinfectant, and I didn't know when there was an extra hood on my mouth. It made me breathe a little uncomfortable, but I didn't have the strength to reach for it and take it off, so I had to let it cover my mouth.

I tried hard to open my eyes, and found that the afterglow of the sun was shining in, and I thought it should be afternoon, I looked at the white ceiling, and closed my eyes softly again, I knew that I must be in the hospital now, and I was not dead.

Originally, a person would feel happy and excited for the rest of his life, but at this time, I didn't feel this at all, because the moment I woke up, I thought of Yiqiē, thought of my uncle's hoarseness, and also thought of the moment my uncle raised the knife, the blood gushing out of the mosquito's neck had been dragged away by them.

Thinking of this, my feelings suddenly became excited again, and I don't know how my uncle is doing now.

After a while, the door opened, and a figure approached and sat down next to me, and then I felt a soft hand grasp my hand, and then I heard a soft sob.

I turned my head to take a look, and I saw Xu Yan's somewhat pale face, lowering her head, sobbing softly, my hand gently shook her hand, she raised her head suddenly, and the moment she saw my eyes, her face instantly showed a look of surprise, and she said to me: "Silence, you are awake." ”

Saying that, she quickly wiped the tears from her face and said to me, "How is it, does it hurt?" ”

After saying this, she said to herself: "You see what I asked, how can it not hurt? ”

Seeing Xu Yan's helpless look, my heart warmed, smiled at her, and said softly, "I'm fine." ’

She sat down next to me at once, looked at my face, held my hand tightly, and for some reason, she suddenly cried, and tears welled up in her eyes.

I shook her hand tightly and signaled that she was okay.

But Xu Yan didn't seem to be able to control her emotions anymore, and her tears kept flowing, and she couldn't stop it.

I looked at her like that, I felt a little uncomfortable, I didn't know how to comfort her, and suddenly I felt a sense of self-blame that I couldn't control myself, I felt that I was so uneasy for them to worry, I almost died, and they were almost worried about death.

At this point, I quickly diverted the topic and asked her, "What about my dad?" ”

She quickly wiped her tears and said to me: "Your father just left, and he was tired after spending the night with you, so I asked him to go back to sleep first." ”

"One night?" I asked in some surprise, I remember that it was noon when I was injured, is it the next day? Cloth Pill Sequence Technique.

Xu Yan nodded at me and said, "You have been in a coma for a day and a night, worrying me and your father to death." ”

I nodded, and after a pause, I said, "Where's my uncle?" ”

After hearing this, she lowered her head and said to me: "Your uncle doesn't know where to go now, and your grandparents are looking for him everywhere, and they are all in a hurry." ”

After listening to this, I frowned and didn't speak, and after a while, I suddenly remembered and asked her, "Do you know what happened to the injured person?" ”

Speaking of this, Xu Yan's face suddenly became very ugly, and she paused before she said to me: "That child was injured, and he was rescued after he came yesterday, and now I don't know what happened, how can we still have the heart to inquire." ”

I didn't speak, knowing that Xu Yan was deliberately hiding something from me, I closed my eyes lightly and didn't speak again.

For the next few days, I lived the same life as my uncle had a few years ago, lying in a hospital bed, repeating the monotonous and boring life every day, changing dressings, getting injections, eating, and then looking out the window and spending the day.

During this period, there were naturally a lot of people, first of all, the people from our school, the principal of our school, the director of academic affairs and our class teacher, etc., and then there were Chubby them, Zhuo Xiaoyu, and Xiao Lu, when Xiao Lu saw me, she was still crying, she stood there, didn't speak, and didn't come close, just crying, crying vigorously, crying very sadly, I felt uncomfortable when I saw it, I wanted to go forward to comfort her but couldn't do anything, and then there was a deep sense of self-blame enveloping me, all blame me, Let the people I care about follow this pain.

When Xiaopang and they came, I also asked him if he had any news of my uncle, he shook his head and said no, and said that Su Ping, Zhao Mingfei and Wu Di and Wu Qiong were all taken away by the police, and they haven't come back yet, but I heard that Brother Ming and Jin Ye are dealing with this matter, and try to minimize the impact of the matter.

I grabbed him by the collar with all my strength and asked him, "You sue me, is the mosquito dead?" ”

Xiaopang's face became very ugly, pulled my hand down, and said to me: "Brother Mo, don't think about it, take care of your injuries." ”

Although Chubby didn't say it explicitly, I can be sure that something must have happened to the mosquito, and my uncle may have to live a life of fugitive from now on.

Later, after a few days, when my body was almost up and I could sit up on weekdays, the police came and said that although they had already found some people to record a confession that day, they still wanted me to record a confession.

I did what they asked me to do and ask about the day.

After the policeman asked, he spoke: "At that time, it was indeed Sun Jian who stabbed you with a knife first, right?" Then Xu Feng rushed up and scratched his neck. ”

Sun Jian is a mosquito, I quickly nodded, then shook my head again, and said: "Sun Jian took the initiative to stab me in the abdomen while I was unprepared, and he also pushed me on the stomach, my uncle was in a hurry, and he just wanted to cut his arm with the knife, but I didn't expect Sun Jian to hide for a while, and the knife cut his neck, Uncle police, my uncle didn't mean it." ”