No one wants to stay in a hospital all day, not even in a VIP room as luxurious as a five-star hotel. Li Huan understood her feelings, and didn't insist anymore, only gently held her shoulder: "I'll bring you clothes, don't worry, don't stay in the hospital, we'll be discharged......"

He rang the bell, and the doctors and nurses arrived quickly. Knowing that the patient insisted on being discharged, the doctor agreed, although he was a little surprised, and only said: "It's okay, as long as you go home and take care of it." ”

Then, Dazhong went out with the nurse to go through the hospitalization procedures.

There were only two people left in the room.

Li Huan opened the wardrobe and took out a full set of clothes, which were the styles and colors she liked from the inside to the outside. There is also a full set of rouge gouaches.

This is what Li Huan has prepared for her, she has a habit of wearing a new dress on the first day of the Lunar New Year every year, saying that this is a habit developed by her parents since she was a child, which means "saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new", which means that everything is a new beginning.

On the first day of the new year last year, Li Huan saw that she was like this, so even though she was lying on the hospital bed this year, she also specially prepared it for her. Although she was a little late, she was finally going to put it on.

Li Huan handed her the clothes one by one, she took it, and said lightly: "Li Huan, you go out, I want to change my clothes." ”

Li Huan was stunned for a moment and immediately retreated.

Somehow, he was a little embarrassed, and his face was red, like a young man who had been in close contact with a girl for the first time.

He retreated to the reception room outside and waited, his heart beating so fast that he didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Feng Feng came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, did not turn on the hot water, and sprinkled a handful of cold water on his face first. As soon as the cold water came up on his face, it was biting cold in winter.

It's been a long time since I've been so sober.

Someone stood at the door, his voice a little anxious: "Feng Feng, your hands can't get wet, I'll help you......"

These days, he is all about washing her and knowing how to keep the wounds on her hands from getting watery.

She still said lightly: "I'll come by myself, Li Huan, you go out." ”

Li Huan was stunned and had to go out, but he quickly fell back: "There is a hand mask on the windowsill, you must wear it, otherwise, the water will stain the wound and it will be very uncomfortable." ”

She hummed casually and closed the door.

In the mirror, she saw her messy hair, sunken eyes, and the backs of both hands, all bruised from the long drip, and now blackened, like two black bird claws.

She took off her pajamas, and the woman in the mirror, like a skeleton, could see the ribs on her chest.

What a terrible and ugly skin!

She suddenly felt ashamed, did not dare to look at the ugly woman again, and flashed into the shower room.

Sure enough, there was a hand mask on the windowsill, and she took two and put them on carefully. The hot water was boiled and poured down from the head, it was a long-lost pleasure, I don't know whether it was washing the fatigue of the body or the fatigue of the soul.

Who said it's better to die than to live?

When you die, everything is over, and knowing nothing is the real liberation.

To survive is a test of courage.

However, since you are alive, you have to live as a person.

At this moment, I remembered many questions so clearly, Huang Hui's death, the whereabouts of those murderers, the invisible black hands behind them, and what is the purpose of all this they do...... What they were looking for was themselves, and even if Huang Hui died for himself, they would not let him go.