To avoid being discovered by Wu Yingxuan and Ji Mei'e and following them, these people under Fan Yichen did not get too close, but hid in the distance and watched quietly.

Looking at the posture of her mother and daughter, she was definitely uneasy and kind, for fear that something would happen, and several people didn't dare to make any rash moves, so it was only the middle of the night, and they couldn't wait to call Fan Yichen, report the matter, and let him decide.

"What? How could such a thing happen? ”

Hearing this, Fan Yijianxiong's eyebrows furrowed, and vaguely, he seemed to smell a very unusual smell.

After pondering for a while, he secretly said "not good".

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and commanded the driver in a deep voice: "Stop, turn around, and rush to the hospital." ”

The voice was low, revealing a clear sense of coldness.

The unusual behavior, coupled with the coincidental behavior of turning the tiger away from the mountain, it seems that this disgusting and vicious mother and daughter duo are afraid that they want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

As long as I thought of Ji Xiaoyou's little face that was so pale that I could see pity, Fan Yichen would be upset for no reason, and kept urging the driver to speed up quickly.

On the other side, Ji Xiaoyou galloped and finally arrived at the door of the hospital after trying his best.

The muscles of the limbs stiffened, and there was a slight tremor from the excessive tension. As they walked in, they fell one after another, hitting the ground and the edges and corners of the concrete floor.

Immediately, Ji Xiaoyou was smashed and grinned, and his eyes were full of stars.

However, at this time, she didn't care about the pain at all, hurriedly used her hands and feet, clenched her teeth, and got up from the ground in embarrassment before continuing to walk.

After a long journey, she finally arrived at the inpatient building.

But who knows, just when she stumbled under her feet, she suddenly fell from a high altitude, and a huge object fell from the top of the building, "plopped", and fell directly at her feet.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoyou was taken aback.

The next moment, after calming down, hurriedly looked down.

But when he saw the situation in front of him, his head exploded with a "buzz", and the whole person was like a lightning strike, stunned.

I saw Ji Changsheng lying at her feet in a strange posture, face up, his cloudy eyes were wide open, and he had long lost any brilliance, dead and bleeding.

Under him, there was a river of blood. With Ji Changsheng's corpse as the center, it slowly spread out to the surroundings, and after a while, it became wet.

In the air, the heavy smell of blood rushed towards us, faintly disgusting.

"Ah!!h

The next moment, Ji Xiao let out a heart-rending roar uncontrollably. The voice is sharp and grief-stricken.

The soles of his feet were weak, his head was dizzy, he couldn't stand anymore, and the whole person "plopped" and knelt heavily on the ground.

The hot tears, like beads with broken threads, stretched endlessly, falling down one after another.

In an instant, the sight in front of him was blurred.

Curled up in front of Ji Changsheng's corpse, Ji Xiaoyou was like a helpless and angry little beast, wailing in pain and trembling all over.

The pain can't be described in words, but it is integrated into the bone marrow and lingers at all. With every breath and breath, it hurts my heart.

In the blink of an eye, black clouds covered the bright starry sky, dimming and oppressing a large area of black.

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of muffled thunder, the torrential rain poured down and was menacing.

In a few moments, a faint mist of water rose on the ground.

In the fog, Ji Xiaoyou's whole body was soaked by the rain, like a chicken in soup, and his situation was even more desolate and miserable, which made it even worse.

And Wu Yingxuan and Ji Mei'e, who were hiding far behind the pillar, not only did not have any sad feeling after seeing this scene, but on the contrary, they also felt extremely excited.

There was a faint and cold glint in his eyes, gloomy and distorted. It's really happy to get revenge.

And when Fan Yichen hurried to the hospital, he suddenly looked up and saw such a heart-wrenching scene.

Suddenly, his heart "chuckled", he didn't care about anything else, he didn't even hit the umbrella, raised his hand, hurriedly pushed the car door and walked down.

Seeing this, his subordinates hurriedly held umbrellas and wanted to chase after him.

"Stop!" Who knows, but Fan Yijian, who was aware of it, took the first step to stop his move.

Then, he didn't look back, no longer caring about Gao Leng's image, threw off his long legs, ran hard in the rain, and ran directly in the direction of Ji Xiaoyou.

came to her near, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms.

subconsciously kept increasing the strength in his hand, eager to directly melt her into his body, use all his strength, and protect her well.

At this moment, Fan Yichen finally couldn't help but realize what it means to feel distressed and heartache.

Busy, he softly comforted her: "Xiaoyou, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here." ”

However, the body of the man in his arms was unusually cold, and no matter how powerful his voice was, it could not get a single word of response.

All he could feel was uncontrollable trembling, heartbreak, grief and helplessness.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen's heart was suffocated, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and after the pain mixed with killing intent was blended together, a faint layer of cold joy was quenched.

At the same time, he felt ashamed, in the end, he was still a step late.

The rain kept beating on the two of them, leaving no room at all, merciless and cold, and when mixed with the blood and water on the ground, it couldn't help but add a little more terrifying and hideous.

Finally, due to excessive grief and anger, Ji Xiaoyou, who was physically exhausted, tilted his head and fainted directly in Fan Yichen's arms.

His face was pale and angry.

It's just that the moment before she fainted, she swept away, and in the haze, she saw two sneaky figures fleeing.

In a hurry, due to the problem of angle, Ji Xiaoyou happened to see the faces of the two.

Immediately afterward, the whole person was completely plunged into endless darkness.

However, even after falling asleep, the pain did not diminish in the slightest.

In the dream, there was no light, only the blood in the sky. Ji Xiaoyou was alone, as if he was distracted, wandering aimlessly during the period.

At this moment, Ji Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared. It was as if he was standing on the edge of the sky, looking at her from afar, dotingly, and smiling shallowly.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou, who was in a daze, was slightly stunned, but when he wanted to rush over, there was no warning, and he suddenly stopped in surprise.

I saw that Ji Changsheng's face began to change at an extremely fast speed, and he straddled down with a doting smile, blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and his expression became hideous and distorted.

His eyes widened in horror, and between his eyebrows, there was a breath of death.

With a final "bang", it was torn apart, and the body exploded, and the flesh and blood were blurred and fragmented.

"Oh, don't! Don't! ”

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou was full of courage, instinctively stretched out his hand, and howled sharply.

In desperation, she woke up suddenly, stretched her long eyelashes with difficulty, and the pain overflowed as her chest rose and fell, gasping for air.

"Xiaoyu, you're awake."

At this moment, a broad palm gently covered her forehead, and the warm touch could not dispel the cold chill.

At the same time, a low voice full of infinite care and pity couldn't wait to reach her ears.

Subconsciously, Ji Xiaoyou turned his head mechanically and moved his eyes.

What caught the eye was that Fan Yichen's coldness and alienation had all dispersed, and overnight, his handsome face suddenly became gentle, and his eyes were doting.

After testing the temperature of her forehead, she found that it was a little hot, Fan Yichen immediately frowned, hurriedly turned around, and took out the antipyretic medicine in the medicine box.

On the way back and forth, she picked up a glass of water, returned to the bed, gently helped Ji Xiaoyou up, and took a pillow and put it behind her waist.

Raising his hand, he gently stuffed the pill into her mouth, and then pressed the glass of water towards her lips.

Due to the big blow, Ji Xiaoyou's expression was sluggish during the whole process, like a marionette that had lost his soul, and he was controlled by Fan Yijian.

Just instinctively "grunted" and swallowed the pill. didn't move, and his face was even more pale and distressing.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen didn't mention how bad it was in his heart, and at the same time, he was faintly worried.

After waking up, she is so noisy, and all her emotions are accumulated in her heart, which is really not a good phenomenon.

is like a balloon, constantly blowing in, but there is no breakthrough to vent, and the final tragic ending can only be self-destruction with a "bang".

The corners of his lips moved with difficulty, he wanted to comfort her, but for a while, he didn't know where to start. It seems that at this time, no matter what is said, it is pale and weak.

In the end, after sighing heavily, he could only say rationally: "Xiaoyou, mourn!" Don't worry, I'll take care of your father's death. So that he can be buried in a grand ceremony and leave with dignity. ”

When the words fell, Ji Xiao's sluggish and painful expression finally moved.

The eyelashes were closed heavily, his nose was sore, and two lines of tears fell, hot and hot.

He raised his chin slightly, biting the corners of his lip, his little face was so pale that there was no blood, and his expression was so painful that he couldn't say anything was very distressing.

And this appearance is deeply imprinted in Fan Yichen's heart, catalyzed by pity, guilt, and the love of men and women, it can no longer linger, leaving indelible traces.

After a long time, Ji Xiaoyou moved the corners of his lips with difficulty, and muttered softly: "I'm tired!" ”

When he first spoke, his voice was unusually hoarse.

"Okay, then you can sleep for a while. I'm not leaving, I'm here to watch over you. ”

Hearing this, Fan Yichen whispered while gently helping Ji Xiaoyou to lie down again.

After gently covering her with a blanket, she sat motionless on the edge of the bed, for fear that she would not be able to think about it and do something irreparably stupid. So, I said that I would not leave.