In a single ward of a suburban hospital in southern Huaxia City, a thin figure lay weakly on the hospital bed, the heavy white quilt was hidden under the pointed chin, and the small pale little face became one, the long yellow hair was scattered around the pillow chaotically, and the sheets against it were even whiter.

The eyes are tightly closed, the dark and long eyelashes tightly cover the dull lower eyelids, the pale cheeks are deeply sunken on both sides, and the delicately shaped thin lips have no trace of color, and the white is sad.

This is a woman who is on the verge of death, and she is also the woman who makes the nurses in the hospital sigh the most.

Since the day the woman entered the hospital to recuperate, in addition to a steady stream of medical funds, I have never seen anyone come to visit her, and when she is not completely bedridden, she will always sit quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and look at the scenery, and the breath around her body is indifferent and people dare not get close.

After she entered the hospital, she never said a word, that is, the doctor asked her about her physical condition, and she just looked directly at the questioner with her empty black eyes, until the other party couldn't stand it and ran away.

Over time, everyone began to stay away from her and not go to her ward during the necessary time, which was what she wanted most.

She just wanted a quiet space, waiting quietly for the call of death, and she didn't want anything else.

When the sun set, the red afterglow sprinkled into the floor-to-ceiling window, warmly caressing the woman's pale cheeks, the tightly closed eyes miraculously opened, and the translucent was frightening. She has been in a coma for a week, unable to eat, she has been infused with nutritious water, and she has been breathing, this is the first time she has opened her eyes since she fell into a coma, but it is also the last time in her life.

The cold gaze fell far above the sunset in the sky, and the turquoise glow seemed to be about to penetrate her gray-brown pupils and scorch the depths of her soul.

The woman slowly sat up from the bed, revealing her blue striped hospital gown, her gaze swept to the overhead cabinet more than a meter high next to the bathroom, and for the first time her cold gaze was mixed with a hint of softness. I saw her slowly get up, grab her slippers and walk towards the overhead cabinet, her white almost transparent fingers stretched forward and gently opened the cabinet door, and took out a snow-white lace chiffon mopping skirt from inside.

After wasting a lot of effort to change the skirt, the tip of the woman's delicate nose was already slightly wet, and her thin breasts were also a little rapid undulating.

The woman sat down on the dark red rattan chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her chest covered, facing the sunset as before, as if some dazzling light made the translucent eyes narrow into two straight lines, and then opened them again, repeating this several times before she slightly adapted to the intensity of the light.

At this moment, Lin Luoxin knew very well that her time was running out, and that person still hadn't appeared...... Can't you see it? Promise, my brother, you are the only person my sister can't let go of in this world, but that person won't even let us see each other for the last time~

People say that before a person is on the verge of death, his mind will always flash through the life he has experienced, joys and sorrows, or joys and sorrows, but her world has nothing but the little memory of childhood, and the promise, as early as when she was twelve years old, he was taken away from her and his mother when he was ten years old, how could he leave superfluous memories?

As for the mother, she also died the year after the promise left, and then she was taken away, with a housekeeper, a nanny, money, and nothing else.

Ask, why wasn't she taken away? Hehe, just because she is a person with congenital heart disease, the doctor has already given a diagnosis, and she will not live to be twenty-two years old, but she is unwilling to hold on for eight years, this year, she is already thirty, and her lingering breath has really come to an end.

Doctors do not self-medicate, in order to be able to live and see the promise again, she tried her best to learn Chinese medicine, and became the first authority of Chinese medicine in China at the youngest age of 25, becoming the first person in the field of Chinese medicine, but who knows, she has such superb medical skills but she can't even cure her own disease, she can only wait quietly for the arrival of death.

His eyes were still looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his pale face looked much healthier under the flush of the setting sun.

Everyone who sees her sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window will think that she is looking at the scenery, but only she knows that the gate of the hospital is not far ahead, and the position where she is sitting can clearly see the figure coming and going at the door.

She's been waiting for someone...... The letter she sent when she was in a deep coma, it should have arrived, right? But why didn't Yan Yan come? Has he forgotten about her sister?

When the sunset had swayed its last rays, the color in Luoxin's translucent eyes gradually became dim and obscure, until it closed forever, and the longing figure never appeared.

When all Luo Xin's consciousness dissipated, the door of the ward was vigorously slammed open, and a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared in the ward that had become a little dim, a dark black solemn and noble three-breasted suit lined the man handsome as a god, the man's face seemed to be carefully carved, thin and angular, a few strands of hair were scattered on the forehead, slightly covering the thick black eyebrows, and the deep and penetrating eyes like a vulture eagle had been covered by pain and anxiety at this time. Under the high bridge of the nose, the cherry red lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Sharp eyes swept over the furnishings in the ward one by one, when his eyes swept to the soft figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his high body shook fiercely, and then he strode towards the person on the chair, without checking anything, and knelt straight in front of the woman, full of excited eyes looked deeply at the 'asleep' woman, and asked in a trembling voice: "Sister, I'm back, are you okay?" "The low and charming baritone is so good that people are confused, but unfortunately, the person in the chair has long been unconscious.

"Sister?" The man saw that the woman ignored him, and reached out to hold the slender hands with distinct bones in confusion, the hands were still warm, but he clearly felt that the temperature in his hands was slowly passing, the man panicked, and began to shake his sister's body, eager to wake up the person he loved the most, but unfortunately, no matter how the man shook, the woman never opened her transparent eyes again, "Sister...... Sister ......" The ward was filled with men's remorse, pain, helplessness, and desperate cries, and his deep voice was replaced by hoarseness, like a beast on the verge of despair, stinging people's hearts.

Lin Nuoyan knelt in front of Luo Xin, pressed her pale and cold hand tightly to her warm and moist cheeks, and tears of grief continued to flow from her blood-red eyes, "Sister, sister, I'm late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, I'm late, sister, sister ......" begged to pierce his heart, but he couldn't call back his relatives, Lin Nuoyan At this moment, he only felt that the world he had established had collapsed into powder, and he no longer had the strength to make it stand up......

"Sister, I'm already strong, I can take you home, why don't you wait for me for a while, just for a while...... Can't you? Sister...... Sister, I'm here to pick you up, did you hear me? "The majestic and deep man in front of people, after losing his most beloved relative, cried like a child, and his heart ached and did not want to accept this cruel truth.

At this moment, there is another tall man standing outside the door, he is Promise's bodyguard and friend, the first person in the mercenary world, cruel! Ruthless! Bloodthirsty! However, this is how he was, seeing his friend suffer, he couldn't help but redden, just because no one knows better than him how much blood and tears he paid to promise to be able to take his sister home, but, seeing that hope is coming, but he got such a cruel ending, who is changed, it is difficult to accept, right? What's more, Luo Xin has always been an obsession in the heart of the promise! It can even be said that without Luoxin, there is no promise today, for the promise, Luoxin is his faith, is his pillar, now, the faith is extinguished, the pillar collapses, the promise of him, how to bear it?