Chapter 44: He's long dead
More than a thousand kilometers, six hours.
Yun Mi didn't close his eyes all the way, and his mind was full of Yan Wugui's appearance that he would collapse when he learned the news.
For the first time, she hated this era, where transportation was underdeveloped and communication methods were low-level. She could only dial Yan Wuguo's phone number over and over again, and the bell rang again and again, but no one answered.
Six o'clock in the morning.
When Yun Mi stood in the First Central Hospital of the Imperial Capital, he was already too tired to speak.
She forced her chair against the wall and walked towards the ward that Lu Xiao had told her.
Yan Wugui fainted when she learned that her mother's operation had failed, and she has not woken up yet.
Yun Mi unscrewed the door, and when she looked in, she saw Yan Wugui curled up, her arms clasped on her knees, staring at the position at the end of the bed.
"I'm late."
Yun Mi said this sentence with difficulty.
When Yan Wugui saw her, his eyes just lit up, and he smiled far-fetched.
"The operation went unexpected," he said. My mom she'......"
Before he finished speaking, Yun Mi rushed over and hugged him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Yan Wugui's eyes were bloodshot, he reached out and stroked her hair, tucking them behind her ears: "Why do you want to say I'm sorry." ”
"It's me who doesn't think it through, it's me."
Yun Mi hugged him tightly, tears falling down his shirt.
Yan Wugui picked people over: "You sneaked out of the hospital?" ”
"How did you get here?"
Yun Mi didn't speak, Yan Wugui's eyes were complicated, and his eyebrows were loose and tight: "Yun Mi." You have to learn to take care of yourself. I just have you now. If you make another mistake, I can't predict what I'm going to do. ”
When he said this, there was no temperature.
Only then did Yun Mi notice that his blackening value had reached 100%.
This is an extremely dangerous number.
"You're sick."
Yan Wugui got out of bed and made room: "You can sleep well." I'll go again and see my mom one last time. ”
He was now like a walking corpse, without temperature, without mood swings. Numb but alive.
Yun Mi didn't dare to disturb him.
Only Yan Wugui knew, he was squatting in the cold morgue, looking at his mother whose remains had been taken care of, his teeth were trembling.
Originally, he really just wanted to live in peace. Over the years, he has never taken the initiative to provoke anyone, he has been living humblely, he has not thought about becoming an obstacle to anyone, but some people just look at him as an eyesore.
They've been pushing him.
Cornered.
The doctor brought by Yunmi was excellent, and after the nine-hour operation, he still said hello to him with a smile on his face, saying that the operation was successful. But not long after he left, Fu Jin was given a critical illness notice and suffered a massive intracranial hemorrhage. It's too late to save.
After the examination, the doctor asked him bluntly, "Did you offend anyone?" ”
At that moment, Yan Wugui suddenly understood.
This is the imperial capital.
Before he left, the woman had threatened him that he would have to pay the price if he stepped out of the imperial capital and came back.
The doctor handed him the piece and said that someone had unplugged her mother's device, and that the unknown object of the wound had stimulated the infection.
At that time, the department was so crowded that it was impossible for no one to find out. But they only talked to each other, and no one noticed what was going on.
Yan Wugui took a deep breath, and he held Fu Jin's hand to his ear.
Extremely cold.
He closed his eyes tightly, feeling the cold pierce his bone marrow. Tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes. Yan Wugui heard his voice and said as if he had sworn an oath: "I will avenge you, there is no write-off, only he lives and dies." ”
Yun Mi was so tired that she didn't even hear the vigilant sound of the system exploding.
As soon as she woke up, the message box in her mind was going to explode.
During this period, Yan Wugui went to find Yan Cheng in person, the reason was very simple, he wanted Yan Cheng to take another look at Fu Jin.
After all, he is Fu Jin's favorite man, a person who doesn't even want to bother when he dies.
Yan Cheng. Saying that he is a scumbag, he is also a real scumbag. is like a pair of brothers with Yunmi's father.
There is harm if there is comparison, and Yun Changyuan seems to be a little stronger than him in this regard, because Yan Cheng is not only a scumbag, but he is also cowardly.
Yan Cheng has been pinched to death by Miss Chang Haitang over the years. So occasionally he would think of the gentle Fu Jin at the beginning, and his cheap son, there was guilt, but he didn't dare to look for it.
When Yan Wu returned, Chang Haitang was not there, so he followed.
Yan Cheng sighed, but he didn't expect to see Fu Jin again when he was already separated by yin and yang.
He cried, and Yan Wugui watched him cry.
Yan Wugui's stomach was uncomfortable, Yan Cheng's fake appearance was really disgusting.
Yan Wugui rubbed the corners of his mouth, and his words were cold: "My mother still missed you before she died, and she didn't want you to know about it." ”
He has a very accurate grasp of people's psychology.
The more he said this, the more guilty Yan Cheng became.
He concealed the fact that his mother was ruthlessly beaten by Chang Haitang, and made up a warm lie, a lie about how much his mother could love him.
Here, he silently apologized to Fu Jin in his heart.
He would do anything to make the dog man and woman pay.
Yan Cheng cried sadly and movingly, and said sorry to Fu Jin one by one, saying that he was useless.
Yan Wugui sneered in a low voice behind him, and the laughter was hidden in the cry, which was extremely sarcastic.
"No return, you call it no return, right?"
Yan Cheng thought of his son, his eyes were red and he held his hand: "Dad owes you mother and daughter a lot over the years, I am sorry for you." Make a price, and I'll compensate you. ”
You see, this merchant is really interesting. You can buy anything with money.
Yan Wugui pushed his hand away and shook his head: "I don't want your money." ”
I want your life.
He didn't say this, he pretended to be a good person, and said intimately: "After taking a last look, I will take my mother's ashes back to Jiangcheng." This was the last time father and son saw each other. ”
Next time, it's the enemy.
"To Jiangcheng? You go to Jiangcheng, alone? ”
"Yes."
"How can that work?!"
"For so many years, my mother and I have come over like this. Nothing can't be done. ”
Yan Wugui shirked and said, "Is Aunt Chang going back?" Go back. I didn't tell anyone about this that it wouldn't make you husband and wife angry. I was tired and went first. ”
"No Return ......"
Yan Cheng saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." ”
Yan Wugui paused, the corners of his lips hooked, and he didn't say anything.
As soon as he went out, he saw Yun Mi standing at the door of the morgue, rubbing his arms constantly. She was still wearing the hospital gown of Jiangcheng Hospital, her face was pale, and he immediately frowned: "Why did you run over?" ”
"I want to see you."
"Let's go."
Yan Wugui stretched out his hand to hold her, and Yun Mi asked in a low voice, "Is the man in there your father?" ”
"It's not."
Yun Mi had expected it a long time ago, but he was just testing his attitude, and sure enough, he added: "My dad has died a long time ago." ”