Putian Hospital.

The cool light shines on the room, refracting on the porcelain white floor, reflecting the points of light.

The bright red blood was drawn out of the body along the thin tube, and the book kite lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes were dull.

The list was handed over to the nurse.

She clutched the needle and followed the doctor.

Dr. Han looked back at him: "Didn't the family come along?" ”

Shu Kite's footsteps paused slightly, raised his eyes and smiled: "They are too busy." ”

Dr. Han didn't say anything more, and led him into an instrument room, which was very cold inside, and the biting chill hit him when he walked in.

He operated in front of the instrument for a moment, and motioned for the book kite to lie down.

The instrument was even colder, and she shivered as she lay down on her thin back, and the coldness spread.

The book kite closed its eyes, covered with cold instruments, and the environment became dim, like a coffin inside.

She thought it would be nice if she could sleep all the time.

Don't care what anyone thinks.

Not to mention the accusations of others.

She is actually very cowardly, she doesn't want to face it, she wants to run away.

Leave the hospital.

Looking at the avenue of people coming and going.

The book kite was confused.

There was no place for her to go in this huge city.

Seongnam cemetery.

After the rain, the freshness spreads in the air.

The book kite got out of the car and bought a handful of white chrysanthemums at a roadside shop, the flowers were bright, and the packaging was also very exquisite.

The road in the cemetery in the south of the city is very wide, and there are dwarf grasses growing on both sides, with a faint scent of grass.

The book kite walked with difficulty and came to a tomb.

The front of the tomb is very clean, there is no dust on the tombstone, and it should be taken care of from time to time.

She bent down, thought for a moment, squatted on the ground, and placed the flower in front of the tombstone.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyuan." Her pale fingertips brushed over the photo on the stele, trembling every step of the way, and choked up: "I'm not a good sister, you must not forgive me." ”

Hate her forever and ever!

Don't forgive her!

The book kite bit her lower lip, bleeding blood, and tears spilled out of her eyes, dripping down her cheeks and splashing on the ground.

She trembled her lips and exhaled heavily, as if she had been relieved, and her words cracked: "Xiaoyuan, my sister has retribution." ”

The book kite laughed out pale and weak: "Don't worry, my sister will not go to heaven if she is so bad, she will definitely go to hell, and my sister will not appear in front of you." ”

Fingertips scrub the photo, smiling distressingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

The wind was blowing wantonly, and the branches and leaves hung their heads listlessly.

"Xiaoyuan, my sister is gone." She didn't dare to stay too long, afraid that Xiao Yuan didn't want to see her.

I don't know when the rain fell, and the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of the rain spread on the body, and it was cold.

The book kite turned around and bumped into Nie Qing, who had just raised his eyes.

"Mom."

She was hoarse.

Nie Qing was stunned for a moment, walked over quickly, and stretched out his hand to hit her: "Who let you come, who let you come, you go, you go!" Don't you think he's hurt badly enough! ”

The umbrella fell to the ground.

Nie Qing's throat choked, and water dripped from his cheeks, I don't know if it was rain or tears.

The book kite clenched her teeth, and her nose was very sore.

Not a word.

She was glad that it was raining, hiding her uncontrollable tears.

The raindrops were mixed with heavier fists and smashed on the body, and the book kite didn't feel the pain, but the pain in his heart was numb.

"Why are you coming, can't you be obedient!"

Shu Kite was stunned and didn't say a word, because she was afraid, and she heard her hoarse voice. With every fist, she suffered, and it was taken as atonement.

The rain intensified, and the wind was raging

Nie Qing cried and worried, and pushed the book kite violently: "Why, why, why didn't you die in the first place." ”

The book kite was pushed and fell on the mud and stone slab, raised his eyes to look at Nie Qing, and laughed.

Qiu Ting wanted her to die, and everyone wanted her to die.

It turns out that she also wants her to die.

Nie Qing's heart chuckled, her hands were shaking, her heart was very panicked, and she reached out to help her.

The placket of his clothes was wet with rain, and the book kite raised his hand to wipe the mixed water on his face, and stood up with his hands on the ground.

The rain was heavy and the wind was strong.

Shuyuan picked up the umbrella on the ground and put it in Nie Qing's hand, it was four years, this was the first time she touched her mother's hand, and this was the first time that the two of them stood so close.

Even if Nie Qing wanted her to die, she was so happy!

The rain was blurry on the eyelashes.

Nie Qing stared at the direction of the book kite's departure, slapped himself, hated why he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and said something like that in a hurry.

She had never thought of it that way.

It's all the flesh that fell from her body, how could she not hurt, how could she not love.

It's just that she can't get over the hurdle of Xiaoyuan in her heart.

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Twelve o'clock in the evening.

The rain has not stopped, and it is pouring down, scrubbing the asphalt road with a new look.

The wind chimes hanging on the door frame are crisp and pleasant when blown by the wind.

Ke Lan stood at the door and looked in the direction of the door, she sent hundreds of messages to Shukite, and only replied at nine o'clock.

It's not that I'm okay as before, but this time it's two words.

Sister Lan.

It seems that a lot of grievances have been accumulated.

Ke Lan scratched her eyebrows, Yun Mo insisted on going to her, but she couldn't stop her, all of them were at this point, one didn't come back, and another one was lost.

It was still raining in the sky, and there was no intention of stopping.

She picked up her mobile phone and was about to flip through the bombing book kite, when the ringtone rang behind her, Ke Lan turned back suddenly, and before she could see the person who came, a heavy object fell from her arms.

The book kite hugged her shoulders tightly and supported her, without any strength in her body: "Sister Lan." ”

She called her, pale and weak.

Ke Lan just wanted to ask her what was wrong, but the person in her arms trembled slightly, and then the dripping warmth on her shoulders made Ke Lan's fingertips tremble slightly.

The person in his arms trembled even more, and his voice choked: "I am... No...... Be...... It's true...... It's a bad ...... People, for ...... Why...... All...... All of them...... They all want me to ...... Die. ”

Xiao Yuan's death, she is really sadder than anyone else, she can't wait to die is herself.

Ke Lan's heart was in a ball, and she ran her hair down one by one, panicked and empty in her heart, and she couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.

She put her head against the side of the book kite, and kept moving her hands: "Fools, they are the bad guys, remember, what about you and Sister Lan?" ”

The wind blew, and the book kite's clothes were soaked and sticking to her body, shivering with cold. The crying gradually weakened, and the person in his arms fell asleep on his shoulder, and his unsteady breathing was shallow and heavy.

At this moment, Ke Lan felt lucky, at least she came back, and she didn't hold it in her heart like before but chose to vent it.

The book kite fell on her shoulder and slid down from time to time, Ke Lan could only hug her tightly, and she didn't want to wake her up.

Yun Mo, who had been standing at the door for a long time, ran over against the rain, his cold face and coat were covered with water, he knew that the book kite was afraid of the cold, so he took off his cold coat and threw it on the ground: "Give it to me!" ”

Yun Mo took the book kite and hugged it in his arms and asked her, "Do you know the password of her house?" ”