Before Xiao Yanyan could reach the door of the ward, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and several men dressed as doctors walked out from inside.

"Alas~" one of the men sighed, "It's a shame he's still so young." ”

"yes." Another man responded, "But there is no way, that kind of disease is too rare, Mr. Ye invited so many doctors and experts at home and abroad, but nothing has changed." ”

"Mr. Ye is so pitiful, didn't you see his expression when I said let him mourn? Alas~ In these years, no good people have been rewarded. ”

"You two go back first, since Mr. Ye wants to stay alone with the deceased for a while, I will first remind those nurses not to go in and disturb for the time being."

"Good"

Several people walked past Xiao Yanyan as they spoke.

Xiao Yanyan stopped and stood in place expressionlessly, there was silence around him, and the sound of his heartbeat seemed to disappear in an instant.

Pity? Condolences? What do you mean?

After a long time, Xiao Yanyan raised his feet again and walked slowly towards the door.

That ward seemed to be far away from Xiao Yanyan, and the journey of more than ten seconds was like walking for a century, just like walking in the clouds, and the burly figure was fluttering, and it was like walking on a tightrope, and it would fall down and fall apart at any time!

Standing in front of the ward, Xiao Yanyan looked down at his feet expressionlessly, listening carefully to every voice coming from the ward.

It was an extremely weak and suppressed sobbing, it was Ye Chenjun's voice, and other than that, there was no other sound.

Xiao Yanyan stood quietly like this, but he felt cold all over his body!

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yanyan finally raised his head, followed the glass on the door, and looked inside.

On the side of the bed, Ye Chenjun lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, his hands were tightly holding one of Ye Mu's hands, there was no heart-rending cry, accompanied by a gentle sob, only tears fell drop by drop, the person on the hospital bed was already covered with a white cloth, and he couldn't see anything, one arm was pale hanging on the side of the bed, and the wrist of the exposed hand was carrying a small skull bracelet.

The world really doesn't seem to have any sound, and in the boundless cold space, it seems that only Xiao Yanyan is left.

The corners of Xiao Yanyan's mouth twitched, he raised his hand and grabbed his forehead, and suddenly laughed, like a fool! The next second, he suddenly raised his wrist, opened his mouth and bit it down fiercely.

Some people say that extreme pain will make people wake up from dreams, for Xiao Yanyan, it is enough to have a dream that knows that Ye Mu did not betray him, and everything else is superfluous!!

The bitten wrist was dripping with blood, but Xiao Yanyan still didn't stop, as if he was going to tear the piece of flesh off his wrist. The patients and nurses who came and went were frightened when they saw this scene, and even thought that Xiao Yanyan was a mentally ill person.

Meng Chuanxin got out of the elevator, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned and quickly ran forward.

"Brother Ash!" Meng Chuanxin quickly pulled down Xiao Yanyan's arm, "Brother Ash, calm down!" ”

Xiao Yanyan's arm was just pulled down by Meng Chuanxin, and the next second he immediately pulled out a gun from his waist and was about to shoot at his body, Meng Chuanxin was even more shocked, and quickly grabbed Xiao Yanyan's hand holding the gun.

"Brother Ash, what's wrong with you?!" Meng Chuanxin was also stimulated by Xiao Yanyan's behavior and almost lost his mind, and his voice couldn't help but raise a lot higher.

"He's dead, he's dead" Xiao Yanyan's eyes widened in horror, and his cold face was full of horror, "It's okay to wake up, as long as you wake up." ”

Meng Chuanxin was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look through the glass on the door, and instantly understood everything! At the same time, Meng Chuanxin also began to panic, because he knew very well what Ye Mu's death meant to Xiao Yanyan!

"Brother Ash, this is not a dream! Mr. Ye, he is really dead. Meng Chuanxin took a lot of effort to take down the gun in Xiao Yanyan's hand, and continued, "People can't be resurrected after death, Brother Ash."

"Dead?" Xiao Jin interrupted Meng Chuanxin's words with a cruel smile and roared loudly, "He dares to die?!" ”

After speaking, Xiao Yanyan suddenly turned around and kicked open the door of the ward with a fierce corner, his sword eyebrows were crossed, and he looked hideous like a madman.

As soon as Xiao Yanyan entered the door, he quickly came to the bedside, and lifted the white cloth covered by Ye Mu's body, Ye Mu's lifeless, eyes were closed, and his dead face appeared under Xiao Yeyan's eyes.

As if he had been pointed, Xiao Yanyan's movements stopped for this second, he looked at Ye Mu who was lying quietly on the bed at the moment, and his heart suddenly cracked, and the more he tore it, the bigger it tore! The deeper the cracks!!

Ye Mu is thinner, in Xiao Yanyan's memory, Ye Mu's figure is haggard and thin every day, getting smaller day by day, as if it will disappear completely one day.

"Xiao Yanyan! What are you doing here!? Ye Chenjun stared at Xiao Yanyan angrily, "Are you still worthy to appear in front of Xiao Quan?" ”

Xiao Yanyan didn't look at Ye Chenjun, slowly, tremblingly, stretched out his hand to touch Ye Mu's face, and what was passed into his fingertips was as cold as ice.

"Dead?" Xiao Yanyan opened his mouth, and only after half a sound did he spit out a vague and ethereal sound.

"Yes, Koizumi, he died." Ye Chenjun looked at Xiao Yanyan coldly, "Xiao Yanyan, are you satisfied now, you divorced Xiaoquan, kicked him out of his residence on a rainy day, and when he was terminally ill, you kicked him out of your hospital." Koizumi, he watches the news about you every day, watching you go in and out of the feast with other women in your arms, do you know how painful he is? Now that Koizumi is dead, what are you pretending to be doing here!? ”

Ye Chenjun's words were like sharp knives, piercing Xiao Yanyan's heart! Xiao Yan took two steps back and supported his forehead with his hand.

"He won't die, how can he die?"

Xiao Ember Yan never thought that Ye Mu would die, maybe because he really couldn't imagine what Ye Mu would be like after he died, once Ye Mu jumped off the cliff and disappeared, everyone thought he was dead, only he Xiao Yeyan has always insisted that Ye Mu is still alive somewhere in this world, not because he is unwilling to accept such a fact, but in Xiao Yeyan's subconscious, such a unique existence as Ye Mu will never disappear.

Die? How could he have died? He laughs so pure and beautiful, his nature is so kind, and his existence is more real than anything, how can it have anything to do with death?!

Xiao Yanyan has never understood what death means, leaving? Disappear? Suffering? Since the death of his parents, he has long put life and death aside, how many people he has mutilated in his life, he never thought that one day, death, will be like when his parents died, it will really appear in front of his eyes again! Tell him in the most cruel way! It turns out that this is death!

The person you love will no longer smile at you, he will disappear forever, no matter how painful you are, you can only continue to suffer forever

Xiao Yanyan suddenly strode forward, hugged Ye Mu's body in his arms, lowered his head and gently kissed Ye Mu's forehead, and said softly: "Mumu, I'll take you home"