Chapter 19: Desolation in Dreams

When Lu Zhixue woke up, he was in the hospital.

The snow-white ceiling, the snow-white walls, the white sheets, and the white curtains seemed to enter a white world, as pale and desolate as in a dream.

Qi Yao on the side heard the movement, opened her sleepy eyes, and hugged her excitedly when she woke up.

"You, I thought you were going to die, woo woo, Lu Zhixue, you have no conscience."

Lu Zhixue smiled a little tiredly, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

She remembered that she took a vase and smashed Ouyang Rui's head, and then ran away, and she didn't know how long she ran, and in the end she was afraid that Ouyang Rui would die, so she turned back and called 120, but she also fainted because she was too excited.

"One day and one night." Qi Yao said angrily, and then pointed to her two feet wrapped in gauze, "Lu Zhixue, what's the matter with your feet?" How could it be so badly hurt?! ”

Lu Zhixue then remembered her two feet and pulled the corners of her mouth, "I guess I'm stepping on the blade." ”

Qi Yao looked at her carelessly, and she was even more angry.

"Qiyao, I want to eat porridge."

Although she was still very angry, Qi Yao still puffed out her cheeks and went outside to buy porridge for her.

The ward returned to quiet, Lu Zhixue looked at the two feet wrapped in gauze and lost his mind, and the shocking blood and the pale and bloodless face appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

After struggling for a long time, she finally got up, and the moment her feet stepped on the ground, the sharp pain made her almost faint.

Out of the ward, she asked a passing nurse with a pale face, which ward was the person, it seemed that they came to the hospital so miserable that the nurse was very impressed with them, and quickly told her the ward number.

On the same floor, next door to her.

Lu Zhixue leaned against the wall and walked step by step towards the ward where the demon lived.

The door of the ward was hidden, it was very quiet inside, Lu Zhixue guessed that he might be sleeping, so he directly pushed the door open and walked in, but he didn't expect that there was another person in the ward, an acquaintance.

Cheng Lin, who has bright eyes and bright teeth and an elegant temperament, is sitting on a chair, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand, blowing softly, seeing her come in, a touch of stunned appeared on her beautiful face, and then it was covered with a thin layer of anger.

At this moment, Lu Zhixue suddenly felt that she was such a superfluous person, she actually had the mind of worrying about this demon and no one was worried!

Sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, Ouyang Rui opened his eyes.

"Linlin?" He spoke in a low voice, softly in a nasal tone.

Cheng Lin looked at the bystanders, the person who was a little embarrassed, with anger and disdain in his eyes, Ouyang Rui followed her gaze and turned his head sideways and found Lu Zhixue standing by the door.

His face sank suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was full of mockery, "Come and see if I'm dead?" ”

Lu Zhixue stabilized her mind and forced herself not to be afraid, not to tremble, "I ......"

"Lu Zhixue, you are really too vicious!" Cheng Lin said angrily, "If it's a little later, Rui may be ......" as she spoke, her eyes were a little red.

Ouyang Rui took her hand, Junyi's face was Lu Zhixue's unfamiliar gentleness, she thought that he was cold and ruthless by nature, but it turned out that he was just cruel to her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Such a tenderness full of love, like a cold sword piercing straight into her heart, she almost suffocated in pain.

The scene in front of me, talented men and women, made in heaven, harmonious and warm.

Lu Zhixue, what are you still hoping for?!

"Since I'm not dead, then I won't bother." After she finished speaking quietly, she turned around and walked very steadily, step by step, and the pain in her feet was less than one-ten-thousandth of her heart.

When she was about to reach the door of the ward, a large hand grabbed her.

She turned her head in a panic and met a pair of angry eyes, full of monstrous anger.

"Lu Zhixue, you just want me to die like that!"

Lu Zhixue looked at the frenzied anger in his eyes, and his heart was desolate and bitter.

Yes, she wished he was dead, for eight years she prayed every day and night for the Grim Reaper to come down and swing the scythe of death at him, but when the scythe was in her hand, she couldn't do it.

Lu Zhixue, you are cheap!

"Isn't the answer obvious?" She ripped the corners of her mouth open, smiling mockingly, but her voice was bleak.

Ouyang Rui's eyes became cold little by little, like frost, terrifyingly cold.

"Cheng Lin is right, you really don't have a heart."

Word by word, cold as a knife, stabbed fiercely at her fragile heart.

Lu Zhixue suddenly wanted to laugh and laughed hysterically, but she found that she couldn't even raise the corners of her mouth by half a point.

She once carefully held her heart to him, but he threw it on the ground like garbage, and stepped on it a few times mercilessly, but now she came to criticize her for being careless!

Who is the one who has lost the heart? Heartless?

"Lu Zhixue, if you want to kill me, you should be ruthless, kill me with one move, do you understand?" He looked at her coldly, like a temporary adjudicator, contemptuous of her as small as dust with a contemptuous attitude of looking at the world, "Attempted murder, this crime is enough for you to eat a pot!" ”

Lu Zhixue's eyes widened in fear, "You ......"

He hooked his lips, and his smile seemed to her as hideous as a demon in hell, "Linlin is really my destined goddess of luck, if she hadn't come in time, your crime of attempted murder would have become deliberate murder." ”

Linlin? Lady Luck? Arrived in time?

Lu Zhixue was stunned, but soon understood!

It was obviously the ambulance she called, but it became Cheng Lin! How much this woman wants to get rid of her!

"Mr. Ouyang, if you insist on attempted murder, then I can only sue you for attempted rape." Lu Zhixue grinned at the corner of her mouth, her smile was cold and detached, "I have one life left now, you can take it if you like, it doesn't matter." ”

There was a look of sworn death in her eyes, so resolute that it stabbed his eyes fiercely.

"Huh."

Ouyang Rui didn't laugh angrily, his eyebrows were stretched, as if he was really happy.

Lu Zhixue could see it clearly, her unfathomable eyes flashed with sword light and sword shadows, like a fierce beast, and in the next second, it would pounce on her and tear her apart.

Ouyang Rui's smile suddenly turned cold, and he clasped the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to raise her head and meet his cold gaze, "If you want to die, you can, I will let the people you care about send them to you one by one to accompany you to the funeral, and get acquainted, I naturally won't let you be too lonely and lonely." ”