"What are you going to do?" Ye Jingjing wanted to stand up, but one by one ruthless fists beckoned towards her body, fists and feet were at her, making her struggle for a while, and then she was left to roll on the ground with her head in pain and beg for mercy. As soon as he took out his hand, before he could hold it steadily, he was kicked away by a foot wearing leather shoes.

The hand, wet from the rain, came from the wrist and landed on the dirty ground, feeling like it couldn't be lifted.

Are you going to finish? A flash of despair flashed in her heart and eyes. Why? She offended again, who is it? Why do this, treat yourself. The rain fell into her eyes, and the last kick kicked her whole body over, and she lay on her back, her bones like they were about to fall apart.

The pain paralyzed the nerves, and the rain mixed with tears slowly slid down the corners of his eyes. Yes, who is it......

Her eyes focused, blurred, focused again, and then, stopping, she coughed heavily, as if she was about to cough her entire lungs out. I barely flipped my body, and it felt like a fish struggling in a hot pot. Finally, I was lying on the ground, feeling that the ground was within reach, and the tip of my nose was a disgusting smell of blood, earth, and sewage.

It was a pair of feet that stopped in front of her, wearing rain-soaked leather boots, wearing a light-colored trench coat, and a black scarf that covered most of her face, and she could only vaguely see such a pair of eyes. Affection, ridicule, ridicule, and coldness, I can't think of any more words, because I don't have the heart to think about it anymore. All the attention was deeply attracted by the trench coat on his body, the light color that was especially conspicuous in the darkness, and appeared many times in her memory.

"Why?" In a word, with unwillingness, difficulty immediately, and, extremely deep resentment, why? Anyone can be anyone, but why, if it's you?

I didn't answer, maybe I felt how pale and powerless my words were. It's just that sentence, it seems that all the strength in her body has been exhausted, and then, even gasping for breath feels a little powerless. In his memory, he slowly lifted his feet, but from beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

"Don't, don't...... Yi Han, don't ......" she pleaded bitterly, as if her eyes had been pierced by thousands of silver needles, and she watched him step on her arm, and then tear the flesh, and even the pain of the bones began to shatter from her arm to the heart. His heart was dripping blood, as if he had been torn a big hole, as if someone was mercilessly holding broken glass and stabbing it at a moment.

In pain, he couldn't even speak, leaving only a trace of screaming, shouting and crying in the rain, and then with all his strength, he grabbed the hem of his clothes, ripped off the buttons on his trench coat, and asked him, "Why?" Why?! ”

He kicked her to the ground again, and then kicked her other hand again, causing her to bite her lip in pain, and a trail of blood ran down the corner of her mouth. However, despite this, his gaze was only cold and ruthless, without the slightest reluctance and friendship.

Why? What the hell am I doing wrong? I never meant to hurt you...... And, I, I, obviously, did nothing to you. Why, why do this to me?!

"I beg you, Yi Han...... Don't, please...... Ah......" The palm of his hand seemed to be crushed, and finally squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "I, I hate you......"

He looked at her condescendingly, as if he were looking at a dead thing, without the gentleness and smile of the past in the sun, there was only indifference, for her pain, her embarrassment, her tears......

Why deprive her of everything like this, her hands, lifted, can't be lifted.

- Why, if it's you?

- Yi Han, don't, don't hurt me......

- Why? Tell me, why?!

- I...... I hate you, I hate you to death.

The sound of footsteps in the rain is getting farther and farther away, and the overturned things are still falling to the ground, but I have no strength, no strength to sit up, no strength, to look at everything around me. The cheeks were white, bloodless, and the rain hit them, as if they had lost all their senses, and even the mobile phone that lit up in front of them couldn't be pressed to answer.

The caller ID on it is written with the three big characters of "Sister Shu", a few steps away, I can't touch it, I can only let the phone in the rain, in the heavy rain, the silver screen that lights up is wet by the rain, and finally, even the three words on it are blurred. All I could feel was the faint ringtone, and the vibration of the phone when the call came.

There is nothing, she has lost everything, these things, whoever takes them away, she can tolerate them, she can accept them, but, why, it's you, it's you who are cold. Why...... Why......

These three words swirled in her heart, ups and downs, so long, so long, but she never found the answer.

"Alas, the body can recover after a period of recuperation, but it's a pity that those hands, in the future, I may not be able to lift heavy objects." (Attending Doctor)

"Doctor, can she still play the violin?" (Xia Zi Kite)

"Playing the piano? That's not to even think about it, be content, it's already good if it's not wasted. (Doctor)

"This, isn't that ruining her? Doctor, is there no cure? (Nangong Yi)

"Yes, money and medical equipment are not a problem." (Gu Aochen)

"It's not a matter of money or not, you watch the film yourself, well, here, and here, it's already a comminuted fracture. Now you have to put on a plaster, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to lift heavy objects in the future, let alone play such a difficult requirement as playing a musical instrument. (Doctor)

"Is there really nothing that can be done? She played the violin very well and was ready for the exam. Doctor, you think of a way to get rid of it! (Nangong Yi)

"It's not that I don't want to heal her, but I also want to help, healer's parents, don't you say? I must do my best to heal what I can heal, this ...... I really can't do anything about it, you can't ask me to come up with a solution out of thin air, right? Moreover, you young people are too inattentive, these people who are engaged in art and music, their hands are very precious, and some people have bought insurance for their own hands, you are ...... Alas, too careless. (Doctor)

"Huh? Doctor, doctor, don't go......" (Nangong Yi)

"Nangong, forget it." (Xia Zi Kite)

"Kind of! I'm really unwilling! Which bastard did the good thing?! If I let me know, I even dug up the eighteenth generation of his ancestral grave, phew! Bastard. (Nangong Yi)

"I've already asked people to check, but there's no monitoring in that area, I'm afraid, it's not easy to do." (Gu Aochen)

"Then you can't just leave it at that, right?!" (Nangong Yi)

"I have asked Su Tianhao to help investigate, and the police have also troubled Jing Lanyu to find it, looking for nearby surveillance, there should be some clues." (Gu Aochen)

Xia Ziyuan went to answer a phone call, and then said very worriedly: "Sister Shushu is coming, you will stop a little, I am afraid that she will be too excited and will hurt Jingjing." You also know her temperament, so let's not talk about Jingjing's hand for now......"

"Is that good? After all, she is also Jingjing's sister. Nangong interrupted her, obviously a little dissatisfied with Xia Ziyuan's move.

"If you want to make people faint, just say it." Xia Ziyuan said lightly, Nangong Yi realized that he was a little speechless, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm a little too worried about Jingjing. ”

"I know, we're all worried about her, but, in her current situation, how are we going to tell her when she wakes up?" Xia Ziyuan's face was embarrassed, she really couldn't bear to be so cruel, Ye Jingjing had a lot of injuries on her body, most of them were fist and foot injuries, and of course, there were bumps.

Of course, there is one more thing.

Xia Ziyuan's eyes fell on the button on the bedside table, this button has been held tightly by Jingjing, it must be related to the perpetrator, maybe, Jingjing will know this person.

It's not like this time, I'm still worried about Jingjing's injury.

"Jingjing!" Ye Shushu pushed the door in, and when she saw Ye Jingjing lying unconscious on the hospital bed and still receiving an infusion, she couldn't help but burst into tears, only to see her pounce on Ye Jingjing's bedside, crying bitterly: "Jingjing, don't scare your sister, Jingjing...... Do you hurt? It's my sister who is not good, my sister didn't take good care of you......"

"Shushu, don't cry, you cry and I feel distressed." Su Tianhao looked at Ye Jingjing on the hospital bed and felt uncomfortable, but when he saw Ye Jingjing looking sad, he felt uncomfortable. Su Tianhao helped her wipe the tears from her cheeks, and still couldn't help but scold: "Which bastard did it?!" If I let Su Tianhao find it, I will definitely make him a waste! ! ”

"However, when I saw Jingjing like this, I just couldn't help but ......" Ye Shushu said in a choked voice, crying, and asked them, "What did the doctor say?" Jingjing, is she serious? When will you wake up. ”

"The doctor said......" Xia Ziyuan's words came to her mouth, and she suddenly didn't know what to say, her eyes were red, although she had tried her best to endure it for a long time, but when she opened her mouth to Ye Shu, she seemed to have lost all her courage. What do you want her to say? How can she speak up?

Is it said that Jingjing's hand is already useless? Say she will never be able to do what she loves again? I won't be able to play the violin anymore.

"What the hell is going on? You mean?! Ye Shushu was a little angry, in the face of Xia Ziyuan's choking and hesitation, she really didn't know what to do......

"I'm sorry, Sister Shu, I told you at the beginning, I will protect Jingjing, I ...... I didn't do it...... I'm sorry...... It's all my fault, I ......"

"Little kite, little kite, don't cry."