"Didn't you say that someone would take care of him? Where is he? Where is he? An Xuan Qiao questioned at Chi Yu.

Thinking of Zhan Zixi's current physical condition, An Zhan Qiao couldn't control his worries.

Thinking of something, he said to Chi Yutian: "Let's go quickly, let's go to his villa, which is the house I lived in before." ”

"I've sent someone to look for it, but no."

"Let's go and see it again." Chi Yu leaned in and followed Anzhan Qiao to the house.

When Zhan Zixi left the hospital, he just wanted to go back to that house. Anzhan Qiao had lived there, and those days were the most memorable times of his life.

Living under the same roof with the person he likes, he has never felt so happy.

Although he got out of the ward smoothly, there were still many people around the hospital.

They are all people who know each other, and Chi Yutian arranged so many people near the hospital just to prevent him from escaping.

"Tsk, it seems that you know me best."

Zhan Zixi dodged, and Chi Yutian's people, although it took some time in the middle. He made it back to his house and waited outside for a long time.

Finally, he waited until there were no more people around him, and then he went in.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and when I went back to my home, I felt like a thief.

Zhan Zixi sat on the sofa where An Zhan Qiao had once sit, closing her eyes and imagining what it would be like when she lived here.

He went to the study again, and he remembered that he was working at the time, and Anzhan Qiao just sat quietly on the small sofa, reading a book.

He imagined Anzhan Qiao's appearance, sat on the small couch, picked up the book and flipped through it.

He sat down until the early hours of the morning, got up, and went to the room where Anzhan Qiao had lived.

Lying on that bed, that room, after Anzhan Qiao left, he was cleaning it himself. Even the bedding has not been changed, and it remains the same.

Taking a deep breath, he could even smell the smell that was exclusive to Anzhan Qiao.

He was lying on that bed, Zhan Zixi couldn't help but say to himself, laughing at himself: "Zhan Zixi, Zhan Zixi, I look down on you, you still have the potential to be a pervert." ”

He despises himself for doing this, but he doesn't want to control himself, he wants to indulge and do what he wants.

Lying on that bed, quietly watching the dawn. Close your eyes and feel the warmth of the sun on your body.

He felt he had enough.

Lately, he has always carried a special folding saber on his body, sharpening iron like clay.

At first he didn't know why he was carrying it with him, he thought, he should know now.

Closing his eyes and feeling the tingling sensation of blood flowing from his body, he felt relieved.

Chi Yutian and An Zhan Qiao arrived at Zhan Zixi's house, and it had been a night since Zhan Zixi disappeared. An Xuan Qiao was very worried about Zhan Zixi, and Chi Yutian had been flustered from time to time since the morning.

An Zhan Qiao entered the door and began to shout, ran upstairs and started looking for Zhan Zixi's room, all the rooms were found, and Zhan Zixi was not found.

There was only the room on the third floor, the room where she used to live, and she didn't look for it.

Anzhan Qiao suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and pushed open the door to the room.

When he saw Zhan Zixi lying on the bed, his heart relaxed, and he stepped forward to shout Zhan Zixi, but he saw that there was a pool of blood on the ground.

On the white carpet, a pool of red blood stains pierced Anwan Qiao's heart deeply.

She never imagined that one day she would see such a scene.

Even forgot to exclaim, forgot to breathe.

When Chi Yu leaned up, An Xuan Qiao still maintained the same posture as before, motionless.

"Jojo."

"Jojo."

I shouted twice in a row, but there was no response.

Chi Yutian walked over and saw the scene in the room, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to call and call an ambulance.

stepped forward and probed Zhan Zixi's snort, fortunately, there was still some faint breath.

Turning around, he hugged An Zhanqiao into his arms: "Qiaoqiao breathe, breathe." You look at me, Zixi is fine, he won't die. ”

Hearing Chi Yutian's words, An Xuan Qiao began to exhale heavily.

Tears burst like a: "He, he, he ......"

An Xuan Qiao said incoherently: "Qiaoqiao, don't look, it's okay, he won't die, I won't let him die." ”

"But he ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I called an ambulance, and I'll be here soon."

Chi Yutian walked over and hugged Zhan Zixi, who had already fallen into a coma.

When he went downstairs with Zhan Zixi in his arms, Chi Yutian couldn't tell the feeling in his heart. I don't know when he became so thin.

How careless is he, people are under his nose every day, getting thinner and thinner, often sick, he will believe his nonsense.

Once downstairs, the ambulance arrived.

The door of the rescue room was closed, and Chi Yu helped An Xuan Qiao to sit down on a chair.

"Yu Lean, do you think we're too cruel?"

"Obviously he has given up, and we forced him again and gave him hope. When he woke up yesterday, he looked so surprised that he thought he had changed his mind and would get better. The result was an oolong, and no one could accept such a result. ”

"Jojo, don't be cranky, it's okay, we have to believe him, he'll be fine."

"Believe, how to believe, he would choose to commit suicide, we blindly force him to insist, to believe that everything will be fine. Do you really want to listen to his thoughts? Anzhan Qiao couldn't cry, full of self-blame and regret.

Even Chi Yutian regretted it a little, whether his decision was wrong.

After a moment of silence, the door to the rescue room opened. The doctor walked out.

Unexpectedly, what was sent was a critical illness notice, which made Chi Yutian a little unacceptable.

With red eyes, if Zhan Zixi left like this, how would he explain to his grandfather and Xu Liuyi.

Both fell silent.

An hour later, the doctor who had been hired by Anzhan Qiao came out of it, took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief.

Anzhan Qiao got up a little numbly, she was afraid that she would hear the last thing she wanted to hear.

His hands clenched unconsciously, and his nails sank into the flesh, and he didn't know it.

"Mrs. Lan Xin, Mr. Zhan, he has been rescued and has been sent to the intensive care unit. Observe for two nights, and if the condition is stable, you can be transferred to a general ward. ”

Anzhan Qiao didn't believe his ears anymore: "What did you say?" He's alive? ”

"Chi Yutian, did you hear that? He's not dead, he's alive. ”

"I hear you, thank you." Chi Yu nodded at the doctor.

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

An Zhan Qiao cried with joy: "Chi Yutian, Chi Yutian, he is not dead." ”

"Well, not dead."

Chi Yutian also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were like children, crying and laughing. Chi Yutian also left tears unconsciously, for Zhan Zixi, he loved and hated.

If he really died, he himself would not forgive himself. __100