It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay, I consoled myself and bravely turned back.

The whiteness of the snow almost blinded my eyes, draining all the air around me like a pump, making it impossible for me to breathe.

The word "...... Dad" came out of my throat and sent a flood of water in my stomach.

"Miss Mu, don't be sad, let's mourn and change." The nurse gently put her arm around my shoulder.

"No, don't, Dad, Dad, get up, you get up, don't you want me? Don't you want a brother too? Daddy......"

Tears fell again, my voice trembled, I threw myself over, groping through that layer of white sheets, I don't believe it, I don't believe that my father doesn't want me anymore, he loves me so much, he won't want me.

"Miss Mu, your father has already gone, no matter how sad you are, he won't be able to come back, you have to take good care of yourself and let his old man go with peace of mind."

"No...... Don't take my dad away, my dad will be fine, he'll be fine, dad, dad, wake up, dad ......"

I was like a clown, staging an inseparable drama in the corridor of the hospital, attracting a large audience, and my hard work was not appreciated by everyone, but was abused by others, and I was wronged, crying bitterly until I was exhausted.

I'm so tired, really tired, who has to lend me a shoulder to lean on, I really want to lean on, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, when will you come back......

I didn't think about everything, and the strength in my body seemed to be drained, and I couldn't stabilize my body anymore, so I fell down weakly.

It was as if I had a dream, a long-term dream, and there were endless memories of the past in the dream, one after another, trivial and clear.

In the dream, my brother caressed my head with pity and smiled silently.

In the dream, my father cooked the meal himself and watched me and my brother eat kindly.

In the dream, Leng Mochen said that he loved me so sincerely, and he swore that he would make me happy.

The dream was so beautiful, so real, so long, that I didn't want to wake up again.

The thick smell of the potion stimulated my sense of smell, and I slowly opened my eyes, and the snow-white ceiling imprinted into my eyes, so white, so white, white and dazzling.

I don't look out the window, the remnant sun on the horizon is as red as blood, and it looks like it's already dusk.

I looked at the remnant sun in a daze, as if I saw a picture of whether it was true or not, someone was dying in a pool of blood and stretched out his hand to ask me for help, that poor appearance was worse than I am now, I wanted to laugh but found that my face was a little stiff, I couldn't laugh.

After lying quietly for a while, I got up from the hospital bed, straightened my clothes and walked out of the hospital, I didn't like this place, and I didn't like the smell of this place.

Walking on the street in a daze, I was like a wandering ghost, not knowing where to go, with no direction and no destination.

I wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry in my dry eyes.

I only know that my father was in a car accident, I only know that my brother was arrested, but why did my father have a car accident? Why was my brother arrested? I didn't think about it, I never thought about it, is it really just a coincidence?

I don't have the heart to think about it, and I can't think about it now, my father is gone, I only have my brother, I must save him, I must.

As for what is going on in all this, I will investigate, but not now, I will abide by the gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late.

People come and go on the streets, I just walk like the walking dead, no one notices me, no one notices me, the world is like this, it doesn't feel because there is one more person or one less person, and it doesn't stop because someone is happy or someone is sad.

The wind was gentle, the leaves were blown up, and they rolled a few times in the air back to the beginning, the sky was still blue, the wind was still light, and everything in the world was still like this, without the slightest change.

It was as if the wind was blowing past my ears, and a sharp braking sound pierced my eardrums, and when I looked over, a small white car stopped in front of me and almost hit me.