Chapter 13: Despair (4)

Hospital.

The doctor pulled out the examination report, "Miss Xia, you..." Suicide by slitting your wrists, right? The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked straight at her.

Xia Xingchen nodded hesitantly, "Yes, is there any reason?" Isn't it okay for me, doctor? ”

The doctor was a little surprised: "Didn't your family sue you?" Your left hand nerve was injured, you cut your wrist and cut the left hand nerve, although it has been repaired, but your left hand is not as flexible as before, and playing the piano is such a pay attention to the hand shape and even strength, your left hand is no longer able to play the piano... Later... Nor can you take something heavy. ”

"You say... Can't play the piano? You're saying my left hand is the equivalent of being useless, right? If I can't play the piano anymore, what's the point of my life? Why is this happening? Why is this happening? A man who swore to be a pianist lost his left hand, you know what it means? It's like a dancer who is in the limelight, and you suddenly tell her that she has lost her legs, how is she going to live? How do you want me to live?! Xia Xingchen shouted like crazy.

"Miss Xia, calm down, calm down..."

"I don't believe it... I don't believe it..."Xia Xingchen wiped the tears from his face and hurriedly ran out of the hospital.

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Leng Yan sat at the white-trimmed gold-rimmed dining table, looking at the dishes on the table and the empty seat opposite, and glanced coldly, "Where is Xia Xingchen?" ”

Wang Ma bent down lightly and replied, "Young Master, after Miss came back in the afternoon, she locked herself in the room and never came out. ”

The cold and well-known amber eyes did not show any emotion, "Give me the key to the room." ”

Leng Yan opened the door, the room was dark, and then the moonlight outside the window, he clearly saw Xia Xingchen squatting by the wall, his hands clasped around his knees, with a desperate sadness on his face, he turned on the warm yellow wall lamp on the wall, strode straight to Xia Xingchen, and looked at her condescendingly.

Xia Xingchen didn't raise his eyelids, and slowly spit out, "Get out." ”

His eyes were as blank as the mist of the night.

Xia Xingchen stood up, looked straight at him and spoke, his tone was hard, "I'll let you out, get out." ”

'Smack...' A loud slap slapped Xia Xingchen's face, "Xia Xingchen, have you forgotten what your identity is?" ”

Xia Xingchen covered his face and looked at Leng Yan in a daze, "You bastard!" Xia Xingchen yelled aggrievedly, pounced on Leng Yan's shoulder and bit it down.

Leng Yan tore off her hand and picked her up and threw her on the bed.

"Don't make me hate you!" Xia Xingchen shouted.

Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Who cares!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled open her clothes with his big hand, and said with a contemptuous smile, "Sister, slap in the face, I want you again, you can earn 25,000 yuan tonight, and the 450,000 yuan I paid for your first medical expenses will also be due." You have tens of thousands now, so your mother's medical expenses for next month should be half. ”

Xia Xingchen knew that she really made him angry, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her so fiercely.

Xia Xingchen was like a fish on a knife board to be slaughtered, only her hands were tightly grasping the white sheets, under the fierce torture, she bit her lip tightly, and her mind was sure that she... Be sure to run away...

She... Gotta get out of here!!