The little uncle walked quickly to the door, and glanced warily into the crack in the door, and then opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Yun He, and Chu Chu, Chu Chu walked in with a bowl of steaming porridge in her hand, and Yun He followed behind her.

Chu Chu originally wanted to feed me and drink this porridge first, but I wanted to talk to Yun He first.

Seeing Yun He hanging her head, I was very distressed, presumably she hadn't slowed down, I knew that it would be such an ending, I would never let Yun He come to my wedding.

Now, the bloody slaughter scene must have left a deep imprint and shadow in Yun He's heart.

"Yun He, my sister is sorry for you." I looked at Yunhe.

Yun He still lowered his head and didn't say a word, and the little uncle gently patted Yun He's shoulder: "Yun He, your sister has become like this now, you can comfort and comfort her." ”

Yun He raised her eyes and looked at me, but her eyes made me feel extremely unfamiliar, as if she was not the same as before.

"Sister, you have a good rest." Yun He looked at me for a long time, and then opened his mouth to say a word.

"Yunhe, what's wrong with you? Are you still scared? I looked at Yun He and wanted to reach out and hug her, but unfortunately I couldn't move at all now.

Yun He looked at me expressionlessly, and said for a long time: "Yun He is not afraid." ”

"Then why is your face so ugly? Sick? I asked.

Yun He turned his face slightly, as if he didn't want to answer.

"Uncle, you ask the doctor to come and show Yunhe." Yun He was a little abnormal, I couldn't rest assured, so I asked my uncle to ask the doctor to come immediately.

As soon as the little uncle nodded and agreed, Yun He opened her mouth, and she said indifferently: "I'm not sick, but I'm a little tired, sister, I'll go back to the room to rest first." ”

Yun He said, turned around and walked towards the door.

Uncle Xiao and I were both stunned and watched Yun He leave.

"Since Miss Yunhe came back, she has always been like this, and she doesn't want to talk more." Chu Chu whispered.

"Uncle, you enlighten Yunhe for me, she has been introverted and sensitive since she was a child." I'm worried that Yun He has hidden fear in his heart, but he has been suppressing himself.

"Well, but you have to drink this porridge, it's the seventh day, before you were unconscious, you can only feed some soup and water, and if you continue like this, your body will definitely collapse." The little uncle said distressedly.

"If it collapses, it collapses, anyway, too?" I want to speak and stop, my heart is dead, what do I want this flesh to do now? It's just a burden.

"Anzhi, just beg your uncle!" As he spoke, my uncle picked up the bowl of porridge and sat down beside me: "If your mother were still alive, she would blame me when she saw you like this." ”

"Uncle, go out, I want to be alone for a while." I wanted to turn my face away from my uncle's pleading gaze.

However, I found that I couldn't even do something as simple as turning my head.

"Anzhi, you?" My uncle still wanted to persuade me, so I simply closed my eyes.

The little uncle was silent for a long time, and finally, he reluctantly went out with Chu Chu.

I was stunned as I watched the sunlight shining through the window, and finally, I didn't know if my eyes were burned by the sun, or if I felt uncomfortable, and tears rolled to my ears on both sides.

Why am I still alive? This question keeps swirling in my head.

For the next two days, I was still like a "living dead", I couldn't move every day and just lay in bed, and the doctor came to see me many times, saying that my leg bones and hand bones were broken, and if I wanted to get better completely, it would be impossible to do it for a year and a half.

I didn't care, when my little uncle went to see off the doctor, he still stared at the dazzling sun, I didn't dare to sleep, because as long as I fell asleep, Long Xuanling would die again in my dream, and after I woke up, I felt a burst of pain in my chest and mouth, so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"Smack!"

The door was suddenly shut, and I looked down in the direction of the wooden door.

I found out that it was Yun He, she hadn't been in my room in the past few days, and today for some reason, she suddenly walked in and closed the door.

"Yun He, are you here?" I looked at her and struggled to squeeze out a smile.

Yun He slowly walked to my side and looked at me silently, his eyes were extremely cold, and even? With a hint of disgust I've never seen before.

"Yunhe, what's wrong with you?" I looked at her suspiciously.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Yun He suddenly looked at me and asked.

I was stunned, and the buzzing sound in my ears sounded again, and I thought that I had just been hallucinating, so my lips trembled for a long time, and I asked again: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, why aren't you dead yet?" Yun He's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked word by word: "Jumping from the city tower dozens of meters high, ordinary people have already fallen to pieces, why are you still alive?" How could you possibly still be alive? ”

Yun He said, with a grim look on his face.

I looked at Yun He with my mouth half open, and my mind went blank.

"When I first found out that you came back, I thought about strangling you, but your uncle, as well as Chu Chu, always rotated, and refused to leave this room at all." Yun He said, stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden chair on the side, and sat on the edge of my bed.

The expression on her face gradually returned to normal.

"I think, anyway, you have fallen into this virtue, you must not live, so you don't have to dirty my hands, let yourself die of pain, but why? Why are you still alive? Yun He lowered his voice and stared at me hatefully.

I was still looking at Yun He in front of me in a trance, no, this is definitely not my sister, Yun He would never say such a thing.

"You are surprised? Ever since I was sensible, I hated your hypocritical face, Luo Anzhi, I really want to cut you with a thousand knives! At this moment, Yun He, when he spoke, was already gritting his teeth.

And I, after looking at her face and making sure that she was really Yunhe, endless doubts arose in my heart.

Why, why does she hate me so much, we have been dependent on each other for so many years, how can she hide such a big resentment towards me?

"Remember, on your tenth birthday, your father set up a banquet for you in Zhenguanglou, the most expensive building in Beijing, for more than 300 tables, but what about me? I don't have anything, and I'm only one day away from your birthday! Yun He said and roared at me.

When I was ten years old, Yunhe was only six years old? How could she remember these things?

"When you were twelve, you had a dress that was rare at the time, but I secretly cut it off." Yun He paused after speaking, with a meaning in his small eyes that I couldn't fathom.