Forsythia felt as if she had returned to a year ago, when Zhou Hongsheng celebrated his birthday and gave a lotus lantern to each of the guests who attended the birthday banquet that night.

Feng Lixing took her to the edge of Qinfang Pond to put river lanterns and asked her to make a wish.

She half-crouched beside the embankment, put the lotus lantern into the water, and muttered to herself with her eyes closed.

Feng Lixing asked, "What wish did you make?" ”

She replied mischievously: "I never make a wish, I only curse!" ”

"What is that cursed?"

"Curse, um... All the people I hate will not die well! Her face was very cold reflected by the water, but her eyes were smiling, and she said, "But I know, it definitely doesn't work." ”

But Feng Lixing answered and replied, "Who said it didn't work?" ”

Forsythia was in a trance, and when he looked up, all the lotus lanterns on the pond were gathered together, and a flame of light was reflected on the water surface.

The camera turned, and the place changed.

On the Uluwatu cliff in Bali, she and Feng Lixing stand in front of the statue of the Uluwatu Temple.

Forsythia folds her hands and makes a wish.

"What wishes?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Do you want the people you hate to die well?"

"How do you know?" She was shocked.

Feng Lixing smiled and debunked: "It's so uncreative to even make a wish, don't you remember taking you to Zhou Hongsheng's birthday banquet before?" Put lotus lanterns in Qinfang Pond together, you also made this wish at that time! ”

At that time, Feng Lixing's smile standing in front of the statue was particularly beautiful, but the two of them stood on the terrace of Uluwatu Temple at dusk, at the end of the cliff of the alpine meadow, the waves crashed against the cliff wall, the girl dancer prayed in the temple, and the sound of music and blessings scattered in the sunset on the opposite side of the cliff.

She looked up at Feng Lixing at that time and asked him, "Do you believe that there is really retribution in this world?" ”

Feng Lixing smiled: "I believe that there are gods three feet up." ”

……

Forsythia woke up before dawn, and the ward was silent.

She opened her eyes and saw the light above her head, and when she turned around, there was only half a bag of blood left on the shelf, and the plasma was viscously attached to the pharmaceutical plastic bag, and little by little it flowed into her body through a thin tube.

"Forsythia..."In her last consciousness before she fell unconscious, all she had left was this thin voice, warm palms, strong smell of blood and ammunition, and then what?

"Feng Lixing, An An!" Forsythia felt his heart being torn open all of a sudden, and sat up from the bed with a shout, and the violent movements involved the wound on his chest, and the pain was a cold sweat.

Someone opened the door from the outside and walked in.

"Forsythia..."

She was so overjoyed that she covered her chest and got out of bed: "Feng Lixing!" ”

But where was Feng Lixing walking in, the disappointment in her eyes was almost unconcealed, with plasma hanging in one hand and covering the wound on her chest with the other, she was so stunned and asked Zhou Shen: "What about An An?" ”

"An An was rescued in the middle of the night, and his condition was quite stable, but the fever had not subsided, and his body was also very weak, but the doctor said that there was no danger to his life."

Forsythia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "What about Feng Lixing?" ”

Zhou Shen's eyes drooped suddenly, what a calm person he was, but now he showed a little panic.

Forsythia felt like she couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong with Feng Lixing?"

Zhou Shen didn't speak, because he really didn't know how to tell her the news.

Forsythia was stunned for a moment, and his voice was all in his throat at once, and finally he held it for a long time and asked, "Dead?" ”

Zhou Shen immediately shook his head: "No, but the situation is not very good, he blocked a shot for you, so ......"

"Impossible!" How could Forsythia believe, "Are you lying to me?" I finally heard him call my name, Zhou Shen, I obviously heard him call my name! Forsythia's mood rose all of a sudden, and he pinched Zhou Shen's arm with both hands and shook it desperately, shaking the plasma bag and the shelf from side to side.

Zhou Shen tried to stabilize her: "Forsythia, don't be like this, you still have plasma on your hands, and you are also very weak, the doctor said..."

"No, I don't believe it, you lied to me, you must lie to me!" Forsythia didn't hear what Zhou Shen was talking about at all, let go of his hand, and pulled out the needle himself, "Where is he now?" You take me to see it, I have to see it with my own eyes to believe it! ”

Forsythia pushed Zhou Shen away and was about to go out, Zhou Shen held her, she pushed, repeated it a few times, she had no strength, leaned on his chest, there was no light in her eyes, and there were no tears, so she repeated over and over again: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you have to take me to see it, take me to see ......"

Zhou Shen swallowed bitterly.

No one can stop her from this experience, no matter whether Feng Lixing lives or dies in the end, she must experience it herself.

"Okay, I'll take you."

Forsythia is in a general ward, some distance from the intensive care unit.

Walking through the long corridor of the hospital late at night, I was about to walk to the door of the ICU, and saw Zhou Hongsheng standing outside the bright ICU window, holding a cane in his hand, and his originally healthy body seemed to be about to fall down at any time, but fortunately, Zhou Ye was on the side.

Forsythia stopped, and suddenly he didn't dare to walk over.

Zhou Shen felt her fear, and wrapped his hands around her shoulders: "Go and see, whether you live or die, you should face it yourself." ”

A few steps later, Forsythia was almost dragged by Zhou Shen, until she walked to the window, and when she saw Feng Lixing lying on the bed full of tubes, she raised her hand to cover her face, did not speak, did not cry, but her body trembled violently, as if she could restrain the desperate pain in her heart.

"Dad, what did the doctor say?" Zhou Shen held Forsythia with one hand, turned around and asked Zhou Hongsheng beside him.

Zhou Hongsheng also had no thoughts at all because of excessive sadness.

Zhou Ye sighed and replied instead of Zhou Hongsheng: "The young master is still in a severe coma, and the doctors here are helpless, because the bullet is too close to the heart, so no one dares to operate on him, the master has already contacted experts from abroad, and the experts will arrive about tomorrow afternoon, and the specific situation will be discussed after it comes." ”

To put it simply, it is just four words, life and death are uncertain.

Forsythia collapsed suddenly after hearing this, and Zhou Shen immediately supported her.

She leaned on the window to support herself, her hands pressed to the glass: "Can I go in and see him?" ”

Zhou Ye replied: "I'm afraid not, because I haven't been out of danger yet, and the nurse doesn't allow it." ”

Zhou Hongsheng waved his hand: "Let her in, she is Lixing's wife, let her go in and talk to him, maybe he can hear it." ”

Zhou Ye found a nurse to come over, and it was almost clear, the nurse gave Forsythia and Zhou Shen a sterilization suit to put on, and opened the door to let them in.

found a chair and came over, and Zhou Shen helped Forsythia to sit on the chair.

She desperately leaned over to the man on the bed to see his face.

The bewitching face on weekdays, laughing or angry, is very sultry, but now it is covered with an oxygen mask, and the exposed place is also a piece of blue gray, ugly to death, Forsythia can't help but dislike it in her heart, but she quickly suppressed her tears when she was so disgusted.

You can't cry, it's the most unlucky thing to cry in front of the hospital bed.

"The doctor said that because the bullet was close to his heart, every breath he took now was dangerous." Zhou Shen said again, looked back at the ECG monitor behind him, the curve on it was up and down, and the sound of Didi reminded him that he still had a pulse.

Forsythia shook his head and smiled: "There will be no danger, he will wake up, he still has two sons to raise, he can't shirk responsibility like this." Forsythia couldn't help but lean her face over and gently lean on his chest, where he used to jump very fast, especially every time he hugged himself, he jumped vigorously, as if he would jump out at any moment.

Now I can't hear a single sound, as if my heart has stopped.

Forsythia was not in a hurry, holding his hand, he still had a small clip of the ECG monitor on his fingers, Forsythia didn't care, and circled his hand into his palm.

"You know what? At that time, at the gate of the courtyard, I heard gunshots flying around me, he pressed me under me, I was in great pain, I wanted to sleep, but I remember that he held my hand before I fell unconscious, his palm was always very warm, dry, and a little bit of tobacco... He was a big smoker, and he kept controlling me, forbidding me to smoke, but he smoked desperately......"

Forsythia didn't know who he was talking to in the end, as if he was telling a story or reciting a poem, his feelings were faint, and he couldn't hear any sadness in his words.

Zhou Shen felt extremely depressed in his heart, and bent down to support Forsythia.

"Get out, you can't stay in here for too long."

Forsythia was very obedient and didn't object, just leaned over and kissed Feng Lixing's hand.

At that moment, she was sure that Feng Lixing would wake up.

He's such a powerful person, isn't he quite capable? How could he not even snatch his own life back!

After dawn, Forsythia went to the ward to see An An, An An had already woken up, but it was still burning, and when she saw Forsythia, her eyes were very wide, and her black eyes were filled with a particularly bright light, and she couldn't tell whether it was fear or joy.

Forsythia sat on the bed with him in his arms for a long time, until Zhou Shen walked in with breakfast.

"The doctor said that he would not be in any danger for the time being, and that he would just need to recuperate after the fever subsided, but he still minded giving him a radical surgery."

Forsythia let out a "hmm" and touched An An's face.

The mother and son were both terrifyingly quiet, and the appearance of hugging each other was really like being reborn after a catastrophe.

Zhou Shen poured out the porridge and handed it a bowl to Forsythia: "The maid at home just boiled it and sent it over, eat a little!" ”

Forsythia shook her head and continued to hold An An.

Zhou Shen sighed, forcefully opened her arm holding An An, and put the bowl of warm porridge in her hand: "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat, your wound is not healed, you have lost too much blood and your body is very weak, plus you are already anemic, if you don't eat, you will faint at any time, and besides, the expert will arrive in the afternoon, how can you have the strength to guard Feng Lixing if you don't eat." As he spoke, he pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her again: "Eat, and feed An An a little by the way." ”

……

In the afternoon, An An's psychological intervention report has come out, and the psychiatrist said that he seems to be doing well, although he has been frightened to a certain extent, but such a young child, and heart disease, has been in the hands of Yang Zhongting for so many days, and the psychological trauma is not serious.

This is something that even psychiatrists find incredible.

Zhou Shen smiled bitterly: "It's not strange, it depends on who gives birth to the son." ”

Feng Lixing and Forsythia are psychologically powerful beyond anyone's ability, so how can the son they gave birth to.

Aunt Xue was called to the hospital from Crescent Bay by Forsythia to be responsible for An An's cooking during her hospitalization.

When Zhou Hongsheng went to see An An in the ward, he was sitting on the bed nibbling on apples, his clean little face had a pointed chin, but because he stuffed apples in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging.

Zhou Hongsheng's crutches knocked loudly at the door.

"Like, it's so similar, especially those eyes, which are exactly the same as Ah Yin's childhood!"

"Yes, Young Master Feng also has such eyes, which are very beautiful." Zhou Ye echoed and helped Zhou Hongsheng in.

An An glanced at the gray-haired old man in front of the bed, rolled her eyes, turned her head to look at Aunt Xue who was cleaning up her things there, and didn't speak.

Aunt Xue already knew about An An's relationship with the Zhou family, but she didn't know how to explain it to him for a while, so she didn't speak.

There was only silence in the ward for a while, and Zhou Hongsheng stood in front of the bed on crutches and looked at it for a while, and when he saw that his throat was sore, he took a breath and picked An An up from the bed.

At that time, An An was already a five-year-old child, and 80-year-old Zhou Hongsheng had some difficulty holding it up, but he still held the little guy up with all his might.

An An was no longer as afraid of life as when he returned to Yetang, but he was still a little timid when he was suddenly held by a strange old man, and he was about to get off him with his hands and feet.

Zhou Hongsheng refused to let go, Zhou Ye next to him couldn't look at it, and persuaded him: "Master, don't scare the child, didn't you promise the young lady, wait for the child's condition to stabilize before recognizing him." ”

"But..."Zhou Hongsheng couldn't wait to let An An call him grandpa now, but seeing that An An was too repulsive, he had no choice but to put him on the bed first, but he still refused to go, pinched An An's arm and rubbed An An's hair, tossed for a long time, and asked: "Tell me, what do you like?" ”

An An shook her head.

Zhou Hongsheng didn't give up, threw his crutches aside, grabbed his two little hands, and put down the shelves all over his body to coax him: "It's okay, tell me, do you have anything you like to eat?" Or do you want a toy? I'll have someone buy it for you. ”

An An frowned, shook his head, and just didn't speak.

Zhou Ye helped Zhou Hongsheng up: "Okay, master, the child is still not familiar with you, it will be good when he is familiar, let's go out first and let the child rest." ”

Zhou Hongsheng reluctantly left, turning back step by step, An An looked at this strange old man with dark eyes.

It wasn't until the two walked to the corridor of the ward that Zhou Hongsheng took a big breath and stopped: "Zhou Ye, I never dreamed that I would have such a big great-grandson, it is really the blessing of the ancestors, Amitofu, I Zhou Hongsheng can still see the day when the four generations of the Zhou family are in the same house in my lifetime!" ”

Zhou Ye was also happy for him.

"Yes, the Zhou family will become more and more prosperous in the future."

"It's a pity that Li Xing is still lying in the intensive care unit, if he can recover and wake up, I am willing to donate money to build a temple in Yecheng."

Forsythia stayed at the door of the ICU all afternoon, and even the special nurse in the ICU couldn't look at it, and persuaded her to go back to rest, but it was useless, so she sat on the bench, didn't talk, didn't make noise, and sat there quietly, looking at the person lying on the bed.

When the nurse saw her like this, she didn't come to persuade her, and let her go.

When it was close to dinner, the expert group arrived in Yecheng, and Zhou Hongsheng personally went to the airport to pick him up and came directly to the hospital.