Four years ago, on that drizzly evening, the wind seemed cooler than ever. The sky was overcast, as if a layer of sadness had shrouded Shanghai. The air was dull and suffocating.

Bi Shiru, who was seriously injured, slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a hospital bed. The wound was still painful, and he frowned, his eyes blurred, and fell on the woman sitting on the chair beside the bed.

The woman was dressed in a dark green military uniform, and her fair and clean face was full of tiredness.

Bi Shiru felt a burst of joy in his heart, and tried to open his eyes to see the person beside him. The moment he saw it clearly, the rare joy in his eyes disappeared in an instant, so he slowly looked away and turned his head away.

Not her......

"Are you awake?" The woman yawned slightly, then stood up. When he got up, he pushed the chair under him. The chair rubbed against the floor, making a somewhat harsh sound.

Hearing this, Bi Shiru looked at the person beside him again, and his eyes turned red. I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't say anything, so I just called her softly: "Anjie ......"

"I'll call a doctor." Anjie said, and was about to turn and leave.

Looking at An Jie's back, Bi Shiru hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to ask: "Where is An Xiao?"

An Jie stopped, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he didn't look back at him, and said softly: "Dead."

Anjie's tone was very relaxed, so relaxed that one couldn't help but wonder if she was joking.

So Bi Shiru got up slightly and looked at her back, and asked with expectation, "You're kidding, right?"

Anjie didn't look back and didn't answer.

Silence is the best answer, and Bi Shiru knows that she is not joking.

"I'm sorry." Bi Shiru's eyes were still red.

An Jie glanced back at him slightly, sneered, but his tone was surprisingly calm: "I'm sorry? Can people come back to life by saying they're sorry? ”

After speaking, Meteor strode out the door.

Seeing that the door was gently closed, Bi Shiru lay down weakly again, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Soon, the doctor came in, but Anjie didn't.

After the doctor examined him, Bi Shiru asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is An Xiao?"

"An Xiao?" The doctor looked at him puzzled.

"With me." Bi Shiru said, his emotions slowly became a little excited, "The woman who was with me, how is she?" ”

"You mean......" The doctor looked out the door, then at Bi Shiru, and asked, "The one outside the door?" ”

"It's not her!" Bi Shiru felt a little difficult to breathe, a burst of discomfort in his heart, and some heart-rending pain, "She is also injured!" How is she now? ”

Looking at Bi Shiru, who was a little excited, the doctor hurriedly bent down and followed the nurse to press Bi Shiru, who was about to jump up from the hospital bed, on the hospital bed.

"Don't get excited, say something slowly." The doctor reassured.

"The woman who was admitted to the hospital with me." Bi Shiru looked at the doctor with red eyes, because he was too emotional, the wound was reopened, and the pain made his body tremble slightly, "How is she now?" ”

In fact, Bi Shiru didn't know when he arrived at the hospital, but vaguely remembered that a moment before he closed his eyes, two people were in front of him, constantly shaking his body and calling him.

It's just that An Xiao is with him and has been with him all the time, and he remembers that she was also injured. Bi Shiru felt that they would send themselves to the hospital, and they would definitely send An Xiao to the hospital.

But......

The doctor and nurse glanced at each other, then shook their heads, looked at Bi Shiru, and said, "But you were the only patient who was sent to emergency at that time." ”

"That's not right!" Bi Shiru's mind recalled An Xiao's smile when he saw it last, and roared softly, "That's not right! You must have forgotten! ”

"How so." The nurse's voice rang out, "You were indeed the only one who was sent that night. ”

Bi Shiru felt dizzy for a while, and the voices of the doctors and nurses slowly became distant, but what was close to his ears was An Xiao's smiling voice: "The only thing I can't worry about is An Jie, you must take care of her for me......"

An Xiao's voice slowly became distant, so ethereal, as if it was far away in the clouds, people wanted to catch it, but they couldn't catch anything: "Promise me ......"

The anxious voices of doctors and nurses soon rang out in the ward.

"The patient's wound is bleeding profusely again!"

"Quick! Rescue! ”

“……”

A second before Bi Shiru passed out again, he saw a woman in a green military uniform appear at the door.

The woman looked worried, but Bi Shiru smiled with relief. He thought it was An Xiao.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Mo Wen's crying voice pulled Bi Shiru back to reality from his memories.

Bi Shiru raised his eyes and saw a doctor with blood on his white coat tightly pulled by Mo Wen's sleeve.

"The patient is out of danger." The doctor said, "Don't worry too much. ”

Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and after letting go of the doctor's sleeve, her body suddenly went limp. Seeing this, Si Jian hurriedly hugged her and thanked the doctor.

After the doctor thanked him and was about to leave, Bi Shiru hurriedly asked, "What about Anjie?" ”

"Anjie?" The doctor looked at him with some confusion.

Some familiar expressions, some familiar tones......

Fear enveloped Bi Shiru's heart for a moment, and at that moment, he hurriedly wanted to escape. But I heard Si Jian's voice: "It's the girl who was with my son." ”

"Oh." The doctor's tone was much more relaxed, "She only suffered some skin injuries and is now recuperating in the ward." ”

Bi Shiru suddenly felt at ease, his eyes were red for a moment, he clenched the doctor's hand and thanked him, inquired about Anjie's ward, said goodbye to Si Jian and Mo Wen, and left.

"However......" When Si Jian and Mo Wen were relieved, the doctor's face suddenly became solemn, and he hesitated to speak, "Ling Lang is so injured that I don't know when I will wake up." Even if he wakes up, his legs ...... Maybe you can't ...... like a normal person."

The atmosphere became heavy for a moment, and after a while, Mo Wen pushed Si Jian away violently and cried softly: "It's all your fault!" Ah Yu wants to have three long and two short, what can I do! ”

Looking at Mo Wen, Si Jian only felt helpless, and when he saw that Mo Wen almost fell, he helped her up again and asked the doctor, "That's ...... Will you be left with a disability? ”

The doctor looked at Si Jian with an embarrassed face for a long time before he spoke, and said in a reassuring tone: "We will do our best to heal." ”

The priest thanked him again and again, and the doctor gave a few more words of advice before leaving.

After the doctor left, Mo Wen slapped Si Jian's chest weakly and said reproachful words to him. Si Jian only held her steadily, did not dodge, and did not speak.

Whether it is as a father or a boss, Si Jian is very heartbroken and guilty. But Si Yu is a soldier, and Si Jian knows that he can't be soft-hearted because he is his son.

It had already happened, and all the priest could do was pray, praying that things would not deteriorate further.

In troubled times, misfortune can strike at any time. Si Jian believed that before this, Si Yu must have been prepared to face misfortune.

At the same time, the Iki Mansion.

When Yi Qi Mancao returned to the house, it was nearly noon. was supposed to go to dinner, but after inquiring about Yi Qi Wanxi's condition, he went straight to Yi Qi Wanxi's boudoir, and didn't even let Yiyun and Aunt Ji follow.

Everyone was curiously discussing Yi Qi vine grass, but they were not curious that she went to Yi Qi Wanxi's boudoir first when she came back, but curious: What was the thing wrapped in cloth in the fourth lady's arms?

"Third sister?" Yi Qi Mancao gently pushed open Yi Qi Wanxi's door, and was startled by the maid who was wiping Yi Qi Wanxi's hands in the house, but suddenly looked up at her.

Seeing that Yi Qi Mancao was frightened by herself, the maid suddenly felt frightened, and hurriedly got up and saluted her: "Fourth Miss." ”

Seeing that it was just a maidservant, Yi Qi Mancao breathed a sigh of relief, hid the things in her arms behind her back, and then told her to go out.

The maid glanced at Yi Qi Wanxi, who was still asleep on the bed, with some embarrassment, and said timidly: "But...... The master asked the slave maid to take good care of the third lady. ”

Yi Qi Mancao's face showed displeasure, and he frowned and asked, "You mean, I can't take care of the third sister?" ”

"Slave maid doesn't mean that......" The maid was a little flustered and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yi Qi Mancao.

"Get out, just leave it to me here."

Yi Qi Mancao's voice was cold, and the maid was not good at stalemate with it, so she put the towel in the basin on the ground, and picked up the basin to retire.

"Stay." Icky Grass Road.

The maid hesitated for a moment, looked up at Yiqi vinegrass, and saw that she was looking at the basin in her hand, so she understood, put down the basin, and then withdrew from the room with her head down.

Seeing that the door was gently closed, Yi Qi Mancao breathed a sigh of relief, took the things hidden behind her in front of her, put them on the table next to her, and slowly opened the wrapped cloth. Half of it was revealed, and his eyes fell on Yi Qi Wanxi, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"Third sister, heh......" Yi Qi Mancao chuckled, stopped what he was doing, and walked to the side of the bed.

Itch sat down on the edge of the bed and bent down to lift the towel from the basin. After wringing it out, he wiped his hands for Yi Qi Wanxi, and whispered to himself: "Third sister, didn't you say that I had a marriage contract with him, aren't you angry?" Why are you so spoiled by yourself? If he mistakenly thinks that I forced you, then what should I do? ”

Yi Qi Mancao said, looking at Yi Qi's sleeping face, as if expecting her answer.

But she didn't speak, so Yi Qi Mancao smiled lightly again, and said lightly: "But third sister, in fact, you know that your body is not good anymore, right?" That's why you have always disagreed with him. As he spoke, he bent down to wash the towel again, and gently wiped Yi Qi Wanxi's bloodless face, "You look so good when you're sick, no wonder he likes you." ”

"But you can't be with him." Yi Qi Mancao's voice was still soft, and the smile on his face unconsciously deepened a little, "Mine is yours of the third sister, and yours of the third sister is naturally mine." Since you can't accompany him, then I'll do it for you, right? Third sister, you don't have an opinion, right? ”

Yi Qi Mancao looked at Yi Qi's long eyelashes, as if expecting her to open her eyes to answer her own question, but she didn't open her eyes and didn't answer.

Yi Qi Mancao said again: "Is there anything else that the third sister can't let go?" Actually, you don't have to put it down. Because, you still have me. Yi Qi Mancao's eyes smiled, and his tone softened a lot, "Anything, as long as it is cherished by you, third sister, I will cherish it for you." ”

Wiping her face for Yi Qi Wanxi, Yi Qi Mancao gently put the towel back into the water. Looking at Yi Qi's quiet face, he sighed lightly. Then he got up, walked lightly to the table, and raised his hand to slowly uncover the cloth that wrapped the things.