Chapter 25: To Say or Not to Say
Lear opened his glasses, his lips trembling and he said to her, "Call Wen Yu."
Li Siyu hurriedly found Wen Yu's number and dialed it. After connecting it, I just heard Wen Yu's voice, "Hey? β
Li Siyu cried out, "Sister Wen, Lear ......." β
Hearing Li Siyu's cry, Wen Yu asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?" What happened to Lear? β
"I don't know, Sister Wen. Woo-" Li Siyu said while crying, "It looks serious, and I don't know what to do." β
"You look at her, I'll come right over." Wen Yu explained a few words and hung up the phone.
Li Siyu could only wait. She went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, wrung a towel, and wiped Lear's cold sweat. While wiping, crying.
Finally heard a knock on the door, and Li Siyufei also went to open the door. I saw Wen Yu and two men standing outside the door. "Sister Wen, you're finally here!"
"Alright, alright, don't cry." Wen Yu patted Li Siyu's shoulder and comforted.
The two strange men didn't even look at Li Siyu, and walked straight to Lear's room.
"They ......," Li Siyu hurriedly followed.
Li Siyu looked at the two men, came to the bedside, and glanced at Lear. Dragged Lear's right hand out.
One of the men said, "Shang Minghai, you hold him down." β
Shang Minghai pressed Lear's shoulder and watched He Qizhi unwrap the bandage on Lear's right hand.
Hissββ, Li Siyu gasped, and she saw that Lear's right hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and red, red, yellow, and yellow liquid oozed out.
When He Qizhi heard it, he glanced at Li Siyu and glanced at Wen Yu.
Seeing this, Wen Yu pulled Li Siyu out of the room and closed the door to Lear's bedroom. The two sat down on the couch in the living room.
His hand...... Li Siyu was in a trance, it was definitely not a fall, it looked like it was very serious...... Burn.
"Ahh
"Lear, they, they ......" Li Siyu was about to rush to Lear's room.
"Siyu, don't be nervous, don't be nervous" Wen Yu hurriedly dragged her, "They are saving him, don't be nervous." β
Li Siyu covered his thumping left chest, sat down again, and waited without saying a word.
Wen Yu also guarded her carefully.
After a while, Wen Yu spoke, "Siyu, you ...... Lear"
"What?" Li Siyu came back to his senses and didn't hear what Wen Yu said.
"I wonder, do you have any special feelings for Lear?" Wen Yu asked.
"I ......" Li Siyu was silent. In all fairness, Lear is different from the others, otherwise, she wouldn't have let Lear follow him back to Huaishu Village and take him to meet her grandparents. Isn't this feeling special?
Time passed minute by minute, and when Li Siyu's patience was about to run out, the door to Lear's bedroom finally opened.
Shang Minghai and He Qizhi walked out, they walked straight to Wen Yu and said, "The situation is not good, send him there as soon as possible!" β
"Where to go? Where are you going to send him? Li Siyu asked nervously, "Are you going to the hospital?" β
Shang Minghai and He Qizhi ignored her, "Let's go and get ready, and we'll be back in two hours." β
"Okay," Wen Yu nodded, "I'll leave it to me here." β
Li Siyu was a little stunned, she watched the two men go out, and they didn't say a word to her from beginning to end.
She could clearly sense the hostility of the two men, and from the moment they entered the door, she felt that the two men were a little familiar, but she could not remember where they had seen them.
"Let's go see Lear," Wen Yu said, as she walked into Lear's bedroom with Li Siyu.
Lear lay flat on the bed, much calmer. Maybe it's because of the toss just now, and his face is even paler. Li Siyu touched his left hand that was exposed outside the quilt, and it was cold.
Li Siyu felt that his heart was like a knife, and he had never felt it before. Tears flowed down again unconsciously.
Wen Yu looked at this scene and didn't know what to say. In the end, she just sighed softly and said nothing.
Two hours later, He Qizhi and Shang Minghai returned.
Shang Minghai carried Lear on his back, and He Qizhi took a few clothes packed by Wen Yu and went out.
Li Siyu didn't ask, because she knew that if she asked, they wouldn't tell her.
When they left, she turned to look at Wen Yu, "Sister Wen, what's going on?" You know that, right? β
Wen Yu looked at Li Siyu's pale face, and was entangled in his heart, whether to say it or not.