Chapter 039: Parting (II)
Sizhen suddenly felt her brain buzzing!
She staggered to the bed, several nurses looked at each other, inexplicably, the nurse who was holding Sizhen seemed to understand something, made eye contact with the other nurses, and several of them stepped aside.
Leaving Sizhen alone in front of the bed, she bent over and propped her hands on the edge of the bed to stand firmly.
Tears flowed down the back of his hand.
I couldn't believe it but was defeated by the facts in front of me, "Grandma-"
She took the hanging hand, threw herself on the bed, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and cried bitterly: "Grandma, how can you leave us?"
"I—haven't found Hou Jingcheng yet?" Sizhen said sadly, every word was heartbroken, until her heart was numb and she couldn't feel the pain!
"Grandma, you..."Sizhen sobbed, tears taking over the whole little face, "don't you go, okay?" ”
In the end, I could only hear her crying, "Woo woo woo~"
The white sheets were wet with her tears, her eyes couldn't open with crying, her voice couldn't speak, her brain went blank, it all came so fast!
Yesterday's scene is still vivid, waiting for grandma! Hou Jingcheng! They're still there. Sizhen's sky is dark, and she will not be able to see the sun......
It took four hours for the fire to be extinguished!
The fire originated from a gas leak from a house on the second floor, and then the gas tank exploded, and the fire burned to the third floor, causing the kitchen gas tank to explode one after another, and the fire was very fast! Soon the entire building was engulfed in flames......
Hou Jingcheng was sitting on the plane at this time, he kept looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and the sky naturally brought people a pure beauty, just like Lin Sizhen also brought him this kind of beauty. Did she already see the letter at this time, and what would she think? It must have been outrageous.
Hou Jingcheng closed his eyes again, his brain was empty and he no longer thought about anything.
Far away in City A, Hou Ye received a call from the hospital.
When he hurried to the hospital, he saw his mother lying in a cool and damp room, and her body was lying straight on the hospital bed.
In the quiet villa, an old man is sitting casually at a table in the back garden, studying making tea.
Liu Hu walked over, "Master." ”
When Mu He heard this, he responded, "The young master is gone?" ”
"Yes." Liu Hu had already walked to Mu He's side and was standing. "Master, Hou Ye's house is on fire, Hou Ye's mother is gone, and the little girl is also injured and hospitalized."
Mu He's paused for a moment and said, "Young Master doesn't know!" ”
"I don't know, what I want to ask is if I want to tell the young master, after all-"
Before Liu Hu finished speaking, Mu He interrupted him, "Don't tell the young master, what he has to do now is to have surgery with peace of mind, and then go to do what he should do with peace of mind and take back what belongs to him, you tell him now to add trouble to him." ”
Liu Hu nodded, "Then do you want to help them?" ”
Mu He took a sip of freshly brewed tea. With a mellow fragrance and an endless aftertaste, he shook his head and exclaimed, "Well, good tea." Shaoqing, he waved his hand and said, "Go, Hou Ye can also fulfill his promise and leave after this matter is over." ”
"Yes." After Liu Hu finished speaking, he silently retreated.
Lin Sizhen had a long dream, in which she sat on the ground, surrounded by boundless darkness, no matter how she ran or cried. Still trapped in the darkness, unable to see her fingers, the cold atmosphere made her shiver all the time. The tears flowed down his face and were so cold.
In an instant, she opened her eyes, fate had arranged her clearly, she woke up from the hospital again, and once again experienced the grief of losing her loved ones. This time, she had no place to lean on.
After a while, tears blurred my vision.
Hou Ye pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. When Sizhen heard the voice, she immediately got up, tears rolling across her face, "Uncle Hou." ”
Hou Ye approached with a haggard face.
Seeing him like that, Sizhen's tears kept flowing. She knew that her grandmother had left, but Hou Jingcheng? He must be fine, Sizhen wiped his tears and asked, "Uncle Hou, where is Hou Jingcheng?" Where is he? Is he still unconscious? Is he okay? ”
Hou Ye cleared his throat and replied after a long time, "Hou Jingcheng... He..."Hou Ye can't speak, no matter what the truth is, Hou Jingcheng will never come back, there are only people in the world who look like Hou Jingcheng, but there is no such person as Hou Jingcheng anymore. "His body wasn't found, probably—" Reduced to ashes.
Hou Ye didn't say any more, the girl in front of him was already trembling and sitting on the bed, and Douda's tears flowed wildly.
"Child, your medical bills have been paid, here is some money, you take it, I'm leaving." As he spoke, Hou Ye put the envelope in his hand on the table.
Sizhen raised her eyes to look at Hou Ye's departing back, and suddenly shouted, "Don't you just care about Hou Jingcheng?" ”
Hou Ye stopped, as if he wanted to turn around and say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, and went out to leave.
Sizhen opened her mouth and cried bitterly......
Zhang Huangyang also saw the news on the news, and she took the time to go to the hospital.
Pushing open the door, there was only one person in the ward, it was Lin Sizhen, and she was huddled tightly in the bed.
Zhang Wangyang tiptoed over, and only when he got closer did he hear a little sobbing.
Zhang Wangyang sat on the edge of the bed, Sizhen collected her tears, glanced back, still couldn't control it, and sobbed.
Zhang Wangyang stretched out his hand, patted her back, and said softly
"Sizhen, I'm here."
Sizhen didn't answer, still shaking her body and inhaling snot.
"Sizhen, where is your brother?" Zhang Wangyang looked around, was she the only one left?
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Sizhen cried louder, and her body trembled even more.
Zhang Wangyang saw that he had said the wrong thing, and hugged her little body guiltily.
"I'm sorry! Don't cry. I'll be with you! ”
Sizhen turned around slowly and looked at Zhang Wangyang with teary eyes, "Hou Jingcheng, he didn't die, he just disappeared!" ”
Zhang Wangyang was silent, staring at her red and swollen eyes, and her lips were oozing blood, which made people feel distressed.
"Wangyang, you say, am I right? He's just gone, and he doesn't know where he's gone? Anyway, it's still alive—huh? Sizhen was close to losing control, holding her arms with both hands, and looking at her with sincere eyes.
Zhang Wangyang still didn't speak, she didn't want to watch Lin Sizhen deceive herself.
"Huh? You speak! Sizhen asked again.
Zhang Wangyang nodded forcefully and comforted her to lie down.
Sizhen obediently listened to her words, lay on the bed, and Zhang Wangyang tore a few pieces of paper to wipe her tears.
Whisper, "Will it be okay to sleep?" ”
Sizhen obediently closed her eyes, in fact, her eyes hurt, and the moment she closed her eyes, her eyes twitched a few times, but she couldn't sleep-
Zhang Wangyang stayed for a while and walked out.
As soon as I went out, I met the doctor who was going to change the ward.
"Doctor, how is Lin Sizhen's condition?"
The doctor flipped through the medical records and said, "She's fine, and she will be discharged tomorrow." ”
"But, doctor, I think she's in a very bad state of mind right now, is she really okay?" Zhang Wangyang asked again.
"Generally, this situation is unavoidable, for patients with poor psychological quality, this kind of major blow is likely to cause psychological shadows, leading to some mental illnesses, it is really not possible, so you can only see a psychologist."
Zhang Wangyang nodded sluggishly.