Yunhai has been silently paying attention to Xia Mo all these years, and after the Xia family accident, he secretly hid Xia Mo, about two years!

During that time, he hid Shamo in a very secluded sanatorium in Switzerland, visiting her every once in a while.

At first, she was in a terrible condition, with a high fever that did not go away, either hysterically yelling and falling at sight, or not eating, drinking, or sleeping for several days, locking herself in the ward.

Later, after a period of medication, her condition gradually stabilized, she was fitted with a prosthesis, and slowly began rehabilitation.

It's just that occasionally he still pulls his arm in a delirious way and asks, "What about the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds, and Xuanmu?" Where is he? I miss him. ”

Her memory seems to be stuck in the junior high school days, when she said this, her mood was happy, but her emaciated cheeks, pale complexion, and empty eyes made people feel unhappy no matter what, he only felt as if his heart had been crushed by someone, and the colic was unbearable, and he gently stroked her cheeks, and his eyes were soaked with tears.

In the past, Xia Mo had a ruddy and lovely apple face, no matter when she was always radiant and confident, but her petite body had a hearty personality like a boy, informal, lively and cheerful, as long as she was with her, she would always be full of laughter.

He remembered that she smiled beautifully, her dark eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of her mouth completed a beautiful curvature, supple like a cute kitten, which would make people can't help but touch her head.

And now? With a broken body and a torn soul, she wanders between earth and hell. Lost the ability to laugh forever.

Most of the time she was quiet, sitting quietly in the corner, staring blankly at her prosthetic, touching the toes on the prosthetic leg with her hands, tapping her fingertips over and over again, muttering in her mouth, her voice was very small, at first no one knew what she was talking about, until one time when she visited her, she happened to be seen by the sea of clouds.

So he patiently squatted beside her and lost her for a while. Only then did I hear what she had been saying: "Less." Less, less......"

The sea of clouds was stunned, his back was cold, but his chest seemed to be blocked with a thousand layers of heat. Can't spit it out. Can't swallow it. So his nose was sore, his eyes were red, and tears poured out. hugged her tightly in his arms and wept silently.

"Less...... Missing......" she kept repeating, like a lonely ghost.

What's missing?

Less Xuanmu, less Yanran, less of her jumping legs, less simplicity and happiness of the year, less ...... Less...... Can't go back...... Can't go back......

Later, Xia Mo disappeared, quietly, silently, as if the world had evaporated.

The hospital called the police and dispatched a lot of manpower and material resources to search for it, but there was still no news, and it was finally declared a missing person.

In fact, he should understand that Xuan Mu couldn't let Xia Mo go so easily, but he still had a fluke mentality, after all, he promised him that he would let Xia Mo go.

Heh~ How is it possible? He didn't even let go of himself, let alone Xia Mo?

Or, what he said about "letting go" was just sparing her life, but not necessarily forgiving.

On the contrary, it was the beginning of his revenge.

He wants Xia Mo to live, to live in pain, to live in hell, just like him, from which nothing can be done.

He unknowingly hid Xia Mo, and while letting the top medical team diagnose and treat her, he appeared in front of Xia Mo from time to time to pull her memories and guilt, and sprinkled salt on her purulent wounds.

They are all sick, Xuanmu and Xia Mo...... Even he didn't know if he was awake or not.

The corridor of the hospital is very long, and there are rooms on the left and right, which is a special area where the patients who live here are high-risk groups with severe suicidal and self-harm tendencies.

The lights were bright, bright and dazzling, snapping, the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground, sharp and harsh, floating around in the empty corridor.

Then he stopped at the door of a ward, and after three doctors used the fingerprint recognition system at the same time, the door finally opened.

She was still in the same position, exactly the same as what he saw on the monitor, nestled in a corner, black hair pouring down and touching the ground, a long white dress and hospital gown, and eyes glazed over, as if her soul had been taken away.

"Shamo." He called her name, but she didn't respond.

"Xia Mo......" He squatted down, gently held her face, his eyes were smiling, he obviously wanted to laugh, but when he touched the thick gauze on Xia Mo's wrist, the tip of his heart seemed to have been stabbed severely, and his eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

"Do you know who I am? …… The sea of clouds, I am the sea of clouds. He said, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and tears slid down.

She stared at him blankly for a while, "Sea of clouds...... The sea of clouds ......" she muttered, as if she remembered something, her brows furrowed, and she kept rummaging through her broken memories, but found nothing.

"Sorry, I don't remember...... I'm sick, sick! She said, using her fingers to keep making circles on the ground, circle or two, and repeat.

"It's okay! It's going to be fine. His voice was a little choked, and the words he said were naturally unconvincing.

"I want to go out, can you take me away?" She looked up at him, her gray eyes flashed, only for a moment, extremely briefly, and even made Yunhai think that she had seen it wrong.

Leave?

Yes, it's time to get out of here, all these years of living in hell, and she's paid it back.

Now that Yanran is back, all the sins, loves and hates at that time have been changed to a conclusion!

"Good! I'll take you away, where do you want to go? He asked, gently stroking her emaciated, pale cheek.

"Hmm...... I want to go to Yanran...... My sister Yanran. She said, her dark eyes were extremely sincere, but they instantly made the atmosphere of the whole room extremely strange.

"You ......," he said, looking flustered, unable to believe his ears, he didn't expect to hear Yanran's name from Xia Mo's mouth again one day.

Over the years, in a long and painful time, even when she was delirious, she had never said her name again, but now she did.

It's just that what did Xia Mo mean when he said that he was going to see Yanran?

Xia Mo didn't know that Yanran was back, did he?

In her subconscious, Yanran is dead, and it is precisely because she has no way to face Yanran's death that she will fall into a panic all day long, and life is better than death.

She said that she was going to find Yanran, but which Yanran was she looking for?

"Do you know who Yanran is?" He asked, his expression solemn and nervous, this was a temptation, but also some kind of lucky expectation.

"Yes, of course I do. She is my sister, my favorite sister, my good sister, my good sister. She said, the corners of her mouth rising slightly, exuding a faint softness. (To be continued.) )