My grip on the steering wheel tightened tighter and tighter, and my foot on the accelerator unconsciously pressed harder, and my car gradually approached him, and he seemed to not notice all this, looking thoughtfully ahead.

Let everything be free, let everything sleep, the world will be a better place without him.

Leng Mochen, don't blame me, you forced me, you forced me to do this.

I bit my lower lip hard, the force under my feet became heavier and heavier, I couldn't help but tremble, a little scared, a little nervous, hit him, hit him, I kept repeating this sentence in my heart.

The moment the car crashed into him, he suddenly turned his head, perhaps to meet his deep gaze, I panicked, the hand holding the steering wheel trembled suddenly, the car deviated from the direction, and my whole body strength seemed to be evacuated, I couldn't control the steering wheel, or even step on the brakes.

I only heard a "bang", the car hit the green tree on the side of the road, my head hit the steering wheel with a violent vibration, my consciousness became a little blurred, and there was a warm liquid left on my forehead, with a faint smell of blood.

There was a "boom boom" sound in my ears, someone was laughing, someone was shouting for help, it seemed that someone else was shouting my name, who was it? Who's calling me? Consciousness became more and more blurred, and I collapsed limply on the steering wheel.

I don't know how long I slept, but I gradually woke up, my eyelids were a little heavy, and I had a great deal of effort to open my eyes.

It was already sunset outside the window, and I actually slept all afternoon.

Leng Mochen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me quietly, and when he saw me wake up, he didn't say anything.

Why is he here? Why is he here? Did he save me? Was he calling my name before I fainted? Does he know that I drove into him on purpose? I want him to die, how can he be kind enough to save me?

Obviously I hit him with my car, and in the end I was lying on the hospital bed by myself, how useless am I? Why is it always a last-minute failure?

"Awake?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Leng Mochen asked softly.

"You're not dead?" I don't know why I said this, could it be, in my subconscious, that I wanted him to die so much?

"You want me to die?" Leng Mochen's body moved towards me.

"Yes, I want you dead." I said weakly that we had reached a point of hopelessness, and sooner or later, either he would die or I would die.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Leng Mochen looked at me deeply, with a bit of rare tenderness: "Reluctant? Reluctant? ”

"The technology is not good, and it has gone astray." If he hadn't turned his head to look at me, and my car had really hit him, then I wouldn't be in the hospital now, I should be in prison.

"I'm such a big person standing in front of you, how can I make you go astray?" Leng Mochen looked at me questioningly, obviously not believing my words.

"Yes, I'm just stupid, but stupid people are stupid." I don't know why, at this moment, I seem unusually calm, no longer like before, I hate him when I see him, and I want to pierce his heart with a knife.

"You're not stupid, you're stupid." Leng Mochen's eyes lacked the coldness of his usual days.

"Stupid is stupid, God always has long eyes, and he won't let the villain always succeed."

"Who do you say is the villain?"

"I know in my heart, why bother asking me to name names, so that people don't have to go down the stairs." Of course I'm talking about him, can't he even hear such simple words? What's more, is there anyone else in this room? Would I say that someone else is a villain in front of him? Stupid is stupid, I'm not stupid enough to be that point.

Leng Mochen's eyes sank, he didn't know if he was speechless, he chose to be silent, perhaps, there was a kind of helplessness!

I didn't expect him to be able to talk to me so calmly, and today we all seem to be a little unsearching, I found out, and he should have found out.

I may have broken my brain to become like this, but what about him? Why did he become like this?

"Do you want to get up?" After a while, Leng Mochen asked me, and his tone was a little more gentle.

"Don't." I pulled the quilt and turned to the side, leaving him with a touch of his back.

"Do you want to eat?" Leng Mochen was not angry and asked lightly.

"Yes." I was about to say no, but I omitted the word "no" when I spoke.

"I'll buy it, you can rest for a while." Leng Mochen got up and walked out of the ward.

Watching his long back disappear at the door, I bit my lip and told myself not to think about it, and sat up on the hospital bed, my head still hurting a little, probably because my forehead was seriously injured, wrapped in a white veil.

Judging from the height of the setting sun, it is almost six o'clock now, Lin Yue has already returned home from work, if she can't see me, she should be in a hurry, I have to tell her.

I took my phone and wanted to make a call, only to remember that I lost my phone in the car, what about my car? I'm hurt like this, isn't my car more badly injured? Won't it be pulled to the recycling market and sold? It was a wedding gift from my father, how could I ......

I didn't care about the injuries on my body, so I lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Leng Mochen walked into the ward, perhaps dissatisfied with my behavior, and he glared at me.

"Where's my car?" Seeing him come back, I asked anxiously.

"Let's take care of yourself first!" Leng Mochen put the food he bought on the cabinet and held me down on the shoulder to prevent me from getting out of bed.

"Where's my car?" I'm even more anxious, if he takes my treasure for recycling, I must not be finished with him.

"What else is the broken car going to do? I threw it away. My persistence made Leng Mochen bored, and his tone became a little angry.

"Lost? You threw my car away? In a hurry, I pushed his hand away and was about to stand up.

"What do you do with a broken car so nervous? Back