Chapter 199: We must find revenge for killing the little one

Little, little ......" Ji Qingsang, whose eyes were closed, kept calling the little name, and his voice became hoarse because of the hoarseness at the beginning.

Ji Hesheng put Ji Qingsang's hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

His eyes were deep, and he looked a little tired from not closing them in days.

There was a knock on the door, and Liang Jiu walked in and said in a low voice, "Boss, there is still no whereabouts." ”

"Keep looking."

Liang Jiu hesitated for a moment before he said slowly, "Our people have been looking for a week in a row, and now is the season of abundant rain, and the river will connect to that sea area after the tide rises, so ......"

"I said keep looking, didn't you understand?" Ji Hesheng's voice was very soft, but Liang Jiu could hear that he was holding back his anger.

The more calm he became, the more angry he became.

Liang Jiu felt a little tricky, because according to the situation that day, Ji Xiaoxiao's chance of survival was almost none.

These days, not only Ji Hesheng and Liang Chennan's people, but even the army has joined the ranks of salvage.

If it was really alive, it would not have been possible to go without news for so long.

Even if one in 10 million was not killed by the explosion, but rushed into the sea, how could such a small person not be able to swim if his hands and feet were tied, how could he still escape death?

"Got it, boss." Liang Jiu replied and was about to withdraw, but Ji Hesheng suddenly stopped him.

"Liang Jiu."

“boss。”

"People don't have to look for it." Ji Hesheng closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

How did he not know that after looking for so long and no news, it must be more than lucky.

However, what I am most afraid of is that there are no bones.

How is he going to face his Sangsang?

Time passed quickly, and Ji Qingsang never woke up.

The doctor said that she was fine, but that she was hit too hard to be unconscious. Ji Hesheng would come to take care of her every night, sometimes staring at her face motionlessly, and sometimes whispering something to her.

Mu Ruan pushed open the door and looked at Ji Hesheng, and persuaded, "Mr. Ji, you have been here for many days, why don't you let me take care of Sangsang tonight!" ”

"No need aunt, I want to wait for her to wake up myself." Ji Hesheng wiped her palms with a towel, and his movements were meticulous and considerate.

Mu Ruan shook his head, and Mu Siyue beside him couldn't help but say sarcastically, "If it weren't for the grievances of your Ji family, how could something happen to Xiaoxiao, and how could Sang Sang have been lying here." ”

"Si Yue!" Mu Ruan snapped to stop his words.

"Auntie, what I said is the truth......" Mu Siyue muttered quietly.

"Little ......" Ji Qingsang muttered again, and fine beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.

Mu Ruan and Mu Si looked at Ji Qingsang and fell into a nightmare again, and couldn't help but get nervous. During this time, Ji Qingsang was always like this over and over again, and he couldn't wake up.

However, this time was obviously different from the last time, her expression began to become extremely panicked, and she kept shaking her head, "Xiaoxiao, don't, Mommy is here, don't be afraid." ”

"Sangsang," Ji Hesheng shouted, raising his hand to stroke her forehead, which was already hot.

"Mu Siyue, go and call the doctor." Ji Hesheng commanded, and kept saying in Ji Qingsang's ear, "Sangsang, wake up." ”

"Little ......" Ji Qingsang shouted, and immediately sat up from the bed.

She opened her eyes in shock, was stunned for a moment before turning her face to Ji Hesheng, and then said slowly word by word, "Ji Hesheng, I just had a dream. ”

Ji Hesheng looked at her eyebrows distressedly and stroked her face, "Sangsang, it's okay to wake up from the dream." ”

Ji Qingsang shook his head, a smile suddenly opened at the corner of his lips, and his voice was soft, "I dreamed that Xiaoxiao died, how can you say Xiaoxiao died?" Right? ”

"Sangsang ......"

"She's so beautiful and cute, and she's so young, she's not going to die." Ji Qingsang continued, the smile on her lips deepening.

"Sangsang, listen to me."

"I don't listen," Ji Qingsang covered his ears with his hands and kept shaking his head, "I don't listen, I won't listen......"

"Sangsang." Ji Hesheng pulled down Ji Qingsang's hand, and when he wanted to speak, Ji Qingsang looked directly at Mu Ruan.

"Auntie, Xiaoxiao is not dead, is he?"

"Sangsang, little her......" She stared straight at Mu Ruan with big expectant eyes, so that Mu Ruan couldn't say the next words anyway.

Ji Hesheng knew what he was about to say was a blow to Ji Qingsang, but he had to say it, rather than letting her live in a dream all the time, it was better to accept this fact as soon as possible.

Tiny is dead and will never come back.

"Sangsang, you have been in a coma for a month, and Xiaoxiao is already dead." Ji Hesheng opened his thin lips lightly, his voice was soft, but a little sad.

"You're lying to me, you're all lying to me." Ji Qingsang shouted, buried her head in her knees and cried, "How could Xiaoxiao die, how could she die?" ”

She almost jumped up from the bed as she spoke, pointed at Ji Hesheng and said, "Did you hide Xiaoxiao?" You don't want me to leave Mucheng with Xiaoxiao, so you hide her and don't let me see her. ”

Ji Hesheng held Ji Qingsang's hand and forced her to recognize the reality, "Ji Qingsang, whether you want to admit it or not, Xiaoxiao is already dead." ”

"No, it won't."

Mu Ruan walked over and hugged Ji Qingsang, and said to Ji Hesheng with some complaints, "She can't stand the big blow now, don't say it anymore." ”

Probably afraid of scaring Ji Qingsang, Mu Ruan said softly, "Sangsang, my aunt is here, don't be afraid." ”

"Auntie, my little body is full of fire, full of fire...... I want to save her...... But how could it not save her, how could it be? Ji Qingsang almost died of crying, and her words were a little incoherent, she tugged at Mu Ruan's clothes, and she still felt cold.

"Good, Sangsang, it's okay, it's okay." Mu Ruan patted Ji Qingsang's back before she slowly settled down.

After Mu Siyue rushed over with the doctor, he originally wanted to see Ji Qingsang, but Ji Hesheng shook his head to stop the doctor's movements.

They walked out and asked Mu Ruan to stay and comfort Ji Qingsang.

Outside the corridor of the hospital, Ji Hesheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his arrogance was extremely cold.

"How's that man doing?"

"Boss, it's better to live than to die." Liang Jiu twisted his eyebrows, and that image flashed in his mind, which actually made him feel a little bloody.

Ji Hesheng had his hands and feet cut off, but he didn't let him die, and he still raised him well. He kept letting people do all kinds of experiments on Gushan, and the torture became more and more inhuman.

No one knew what he wanted to do, not even Liang Chennan, who had always known him.

Liang Chennan asked Ji Hesheng why he still kept that person, and Ji Hesheng only replied, "It's too cheap for him to die." ”

If Gushan knew that he would have such a day, he might regret it, after all, even death has become a luxury for him now.

"Send someone to take good care of Miss Ji, I need to go out for a while."

Now that Mu Ruan is by Ji Qingsang's side, he doesn't have to worry too much. Although he really wants to be by her side, he also understands that what she needs most now is not himself, because when he sees him, he will probably think of Xiaoxiao.

Mu Ruan coaxed Ji Qingsang to sleep and didn't leave.

Ji Hesheng went to Juehuang Entertainment, just to deal with some official business routinely.

"Ah Sheng." Song Yu shouted outside the door, wanting to step forward but looking a little hesitant.

Ji Hesheng squinted, thought for a while, and then raised his feet and walked inside.

"Ah Sheng......" Song Yu shouted again.

"Get rid of her." Ji Hesheng just commanded, his face expressionless.

Song Yu's smile was suddenly shattered because of Ji Hesheng's words, she couldn't bear Ji Hesheng who was so ruthless to her, she had to find a way to reappear in front of Ji Hesheng.

Late at night.

Ji Qingsang's mind has always been filled with firelight, the red sky and the river, her little desperately begged her for help, but the fire was too big, and she had no way to save her.

"Tiny, Tiny ......"

The haunting nightmare made her keep calling her little name.

The most terrible thing was that the despair that was about to suffocate weighed down her whole body, and the deeper pain spread from her bones until it soaked her every pore and marrow.

"Ahh

The surrounding light was dim, and there seemed to be no temperature at all.

Before Ji Qingsang could react, the big palm belonging to the man had already hugged her in his arms.

"Sangsang, it's just a nightmare." Ji Hesheng's low voice sounded, and Ji Qingsang at this moment made him feel a little fragile, she needed her own arms.

Ji Qingsang was hugged by him for a moment, and she didn't come back to her senses until a cold wind blew outside the window.

"Ji Hesheng." Her voice was still hoarse and a little unintelligible.

"I'm here."

Ji Hesheng lowered his head and kissed her hair, hoping to calm her down. He could feel the tremor of her body, as if there was no way to restrain it.

Ji Qingsang's pupils were unconscious, and he only stared at the face that was close at hand.

"Sangsang." Ji Hesheng called her name and raised his hand to peel off the hair that fell on her face, it turned out that she had already burst into tears.

Ji Qingsang suddenly leaned his head on his shoulder, and opened his voice in a hoarse voice, "Ji Hesheng, Xiaoxiao is dead." ”

Ji Hesheng did not answer.

After a short silence, Ji Qingsang's soft and slow voice revealed a little weirdness, "Remember what I said?" ”

The silence at this moment is more like a kind of Ling Chi, and Ji Hesheng's heart is tormented.

Ji Qingsang raised his head and looked straight at him.

"I said that if something happened to the little one, we would never be able to do it again."

"I know."

"I'll hate you too."

"Hmm."

Her voice has always been an understatement, not deep or heavy, but it pokes Ji Hesheng's heart every word.

"Ji Hesheng, Gushan won't kill Xiaoxiao for no reason, guess who instructed him?"

"Sangsang ......"

"I'm tired and want to sleep."

Ji Qingsang leaned on Ji Hesheng's shoulder again and closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After lying down for more than a month, she had slept long enough to be in a daze anymore.

If she wants revenge, she must seek revenge on the person who killed the little one.

She will not let go of all the people involved.

Tears fell down her eyes, and Ji Qingsang's hand holding Ji Hesheng's collar was clenched tightly.