The woman paused and turned slowly, her face slightly surprised.

She must have wondered why he had suddenly called her by name, he thought.

He didn't speak, but stared at her fixedly, his heart full of reluctance and sorrow. The woman also looked at him with tears in her eyes.

After secretly adjusting his emotions, he rolled his throat deeply, swallowed the sour taste blocked in his throat, spoke again, and asked the woman to take good care of her daughter in a low voice.

Originally, he wanted to talk about our daughter, but suddenly he thought that women had always disliked him saying this, so he immediately changed his words and only said that it was my daughter.

For some reason, strings of tears continued to roll out of the woman's eyes, and then, the woman choked up and promised him that she would take good care of her daughter, let her grow up happily, and cultivate her into a talent.

He smiled again, firmly believing that the woman would do what she said, and he was also grateful that she didn't ruthlessly beat her daughter back then, so that he could still have a life in this world.

He hummed, then looked at his daughter, his gentle smile turned into love and affection, and told her to be obedient and obedient in the future and be a good child.

His words seemed to make his daughter hear the meaning of parting, and the daughter cried out to him in tears, struggling to get off the woman, but was hugged tightly by the woman. His heart was also broken, he held back his crying, turned his gaze to the man, and the smile on his face was all put away, becoming serious and solemn, Lou Shaotang, they will please you.

Yes, in the future, women and daughters will have to ask this man. This man who used to be his best buddy, and then became his biggest enemy, now he no longer seems to hate, no longer hate.

He was convinced that the man would take good care of their mother and daughter, but after hearing the man's sworn assurance, he warned the man with compassion that if he treated their mother and daughter badly and let them suffer the slightest grievance, he would not let him go even if he was a ghost. The man said categorically no.

It's almost time to calculate, it's time to say goodbye, his cold thin lips hooked as if nothing, and said resolutely: Go!

Without delay, the man immediately turned around and pulled open the heavy iron door of the warehouse, and the woman stood still and looked at him for a moment, while his daughter still kept calling him, and her throat was hoarse.

He looked at them, his heart full of grief, but the corners of his lips opened a satisfied and happy smile. It was his last expression in the world, and he wanted them to remember it firmly.

The woman cried again, and he didn't know if it was because he was going to die, or if it was just because a person was going to die, which touched the kind her. But he doesn't care anymore, no matter why he cries, he only hopes that she won't cry anymore in the future, and be happy every day, he wants to give her happiness, he will not be blessed to her after all, just give it to the man she loves, he is no longer jealous, no longer resentful, and sincerely wishes them a happy life.

The man and woman clasped their fingers together and rushed out of the warehouse with his daughter. He didn't drop the bomb until he was sure they were safe.

Before dropping the bomb, he subconsciously looked around quickly, and when he saw a small window not far away, his eyes lit up, because he was busy fighting his cousin, he didn't look closely. In an instant, a flame of hope ignited in my heart.

He looked down at the bomb in his hand, although there was not much time left, but with his skills, he might be able to fight. Thinking like this, he immediately sank his breath, and then raised his hand and threw the bomb in the opposite direction of the window, and ran quickly towards the small window, and just as he jumped on the window sill, the bomb exploded, and he was shocked by the huge blasting force and flew out.

The moment he fell to the ground, he was still conscious, but he was injured, he didn't know how serious it was, he only felt that there was no part of his body that didn't hurt, his head was dizzy, and the image of the burning warehouse not far in front of him became more and more blurry. For a moment, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

After a long, long time, as if a century had passed, he faintly heard the woman's voice, some distance from him, as if it had come from through the door, and he could not hear what she was saying, as if she were talking to her servant.

His heart moved slightly, and he opened his eyes. When he saw the white ceiling in front of him, his mind suddenly fell into chaos, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this moment, a surprised exclamation came from the side of the bed on his left, ah!

He turned his head in shock, and saw a middle-aged woman standing on the edge of the bed, her hand on the quilt he was covering, as if to help him cover it.

He was on guard, sat up reflexively, felt something in his hand, and the back of his hand hurt a little, and then he heard a breaking sound.

Oh~

The woman screamed and hurried to the other side of the bed, and he looked to the ground, where a hanging bottle had been shattered to the ground. He was slightly stunned, and then looked at the back of his hand. The back of the hand was pierced with an infusion needle.

He frowned slightly, his brain a little confused for a moment.

Who are you? Where is this? His face darkened, and he asked in a loud voice, turning his gaze from the broken hanging bottle on the ground to his woman.

The woman was stunned by his horrible attitude, her face turned pale, she opened her mouth, and said with a stumbling voice: I, my name is Wang Yan, yes, I am the nurse who takes care of you. Here it is, it's the hospital.

Hospital? He wrinkled his eyebrows and swiped around suspiciously, and now it seemed to be a hospital room.

Memories suddenly flew into his mind like countless fragments, gradually piecing together a complete picture. He remembered that he and the men and women had gone to the warehouse to save his daughter, and then he was blown away by a bomb.

So to speak, he didn't die, he was saved.

Who saved it?

As soon as he was about to ask the nurse again, the nurse had already pressed the call bell at his bedside, and said to him tremblingly, you, don't move yet, I will call now, call the doctor to come and check for you.

From the time he woke up just now, he was dizzy and swollen, a little dizzy, and his whole body felt weak, so he didn't refuse.

I heard the nurse say that he was awake, and there was a surprised cry on the walkie-talkie, what did you say? Is the patient awake? The nurse seemed incredulous, and immediately said that she knew and turned off the intercom.

He frowned, wondering why the nurse was so surprised, and suddenly thought that when he woke up just now, the nurse also looked surprised, so he asked the nurse how long he had been unconscious.

Hearing the other party say 3 months, he took a slight breath.

He was in a coma for so long!

Yes? So long? The nurse heard his faint whisper, and was not afraid of him anymore, and immediately widened his eyes again, with a look of disapproval of his words, do you know how badly you are injured? The nurse said that if you hadn't been brought to the hospital in time, you would have died a long time ago, and the doctors thought that you might never wake up, but they didn't expect you to wake up so soon. As he spoke, the nurse's expression turned incredulous again.

Do you know who saved me? He asked at the nurse's words, and the nurse shook his head, I don't know. The other party only gave me a lump sum of money to take good care of you.

Male or female? He wondered in his heart and asked.

I haven't seen it, it was the doctor who gave me the check.

As soon as the nurse finished speaking, the door to the ward was opened, and several doctors and nurses walked in, and when they saw him talking to the nurse, their faces became more nervous and surprised, and then they hurried to his bedside.

The doctor asked him about his condition and told him to lie down. He had just laid down as the doctor had said, when suddenly he heard a woman's voice again. It came from outside the door.

His heart fluttered, and he immediately turned his head to look at the door, but his vision was tightly blocked by a row of doctors and nurses standing beside his bed, and he couldn't see anything.

He was anxious to get up, but the doctor pressed him back again, telling him that he had just woken up and could not move, and then took out his stethoscope and began to examine him.

The woman's voice disappeared again, and he wasn't sure if he had misheard, so he didn't move anymore and let the doctor examine him.

After a while, the doctor examined him and asked him some more questions to determine whether he was conscious, and as a result, except for some internal injuries that had not healed and needed to be recuperated for a while, everything else was the same as a normal person.

The doctor was once again incredible, and sighed that this was the first time he had encountered it in so many years of medical practice, which could be described as a miracle. He didn't care about the doctor's words, only the woman's voice he had just heard.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had heard correctly, that the woman's voice was all too familiar to him, so he got up from the hospital bed as soon as the doctor had gone.

Seeing that he was getting out of bed and about to leave the ward, the nurse was busy trying to stop him, but after being swept away by a sinister look from him, the words of stopping were all blocked in his mouth, and he didn't dare to take another step.

The woman must have come to the hospital. Why did she come? Is it because you are not feeling well? With the worry of the woman, he first searched for the floor where he was, but did not find it, and then carefully searched from the ground floor to the top floor, but he did not see the woman.

Did you really hear it wrong?

He asked himself inwardly, and a strong sense of loss rose spontaneously. Just as he turned to go back to the ward, he suddenly saw a familiar back in the garden under the window, which even he could recognize even if he closed his eyes.

That's the woman's back.

She was being carefully helped by her maid towards the side door. He stared at her tightly, unable to tell if it was excitement or what, his heart was beating at a chaotic rate.

He still couldn't do it to her. Even if he's been dead once.

After a while, they walked to the side door, and he saw the woman's bulging belly, and he was slightly stunned.

She is expecting.

His heart beat faltered for a moment, and then he smiled faintly, with a bit of self-deprecation. So far, what else is he thinking, aren't he and her destined to lose this life a long time ago.

Except for a bigger belly, the woman's figure has not changed much, similar to when she was pregnant with his daughter, but at that time, she had such a ruddy complexion and happy eyebrows and eyes everywhere.

The smile on his lips deepened a little, but there was a bitter taste in his mouth.

The woman and her servant went out the side door, and the woman did not know what to say to her servant, and the servant went to the right, while the woman stood on the steps, turned her head to the left, and looked at the road.

It is late autumn now, and from time to time there is a cold autumn wind, and at this time there is a gust of wind, although it is not very big, but the woman's silk is slightly messy, and the woman raises her hand to dial.

Her gestures were still so elegant and charming, he couldn't help but move, and in the next second, he couldn't help but call out the woman's name, 1isa.

His voice was neither light nor heavy, as gentle as he had called her in the past, thinking that the woman would not hear it, but the woman seemed to hear it, her body stiffened suddenly, and the hand that played with her head paused on her cheek.

He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. The woman must have thought he was dead, and now she must have been frightened when she suddenly heard him call her.

He didn't want her to be frightened, so the moment the woman turned around, he moved his steps and quickly hid himself by the wall by the window.

I was just about to spy on what the woman was doing, but I heard the startled voice of the nurse behind me, "Hey Mr., why are you standing here?!

His face instantly darkened, and he turned his head to look at it.

The nurse was walking towards him with an anxious face, looking like he had been looking for him for a long time, and after a glance at his thin hospital gown, the nurse said: You just woke up, and you are wearing such a point, it is not okay to blow the wind like this! Go back to the ward, the doctor just came to you again and said that he would do another brain CT for you.

He pushed his mouth down, and without saying a word, walked in the direction of the ward.

According to the doctor's request, he did a brain CT scan, and the results were good, and he didn't listen to the doctor's surprise again, he went back to the hospital room by himself, and after that, he sat on the hospital bed and wondered who saved him.

It is said that it is located in the middle of nowhere, and few people pass by, and even if there is, such a large explosion, they will not risk their lives to save him. Take 10,000 steps back, even if the man rescued him to the hospital, there would be no need to bear his medical expenses, and he would spend money to hire a nurse to take care of him.

I heard from the doctor that he was extremely seriously injured at that time, with multiple severe burns on his body, and several skin graft surgeries, in addition to this, there were other fractures, damaged organs, and huge medical expenses for treatment.

The only people closest to him are his sister and his private helper, who has already left with the woman, and his sister and private assistant don't know where he went, so it definitely won't be them.

Who, exactly, is that?

He pondered for a long time, and a face suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be him?

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