For a while, a few words popped up in Wu Ze's mind: Cheng Haotian, Xueluo, Wu Jun.

That's why I let Oh Jun fight tonight.

"Wu Ze, it's so late, where are you going?" Behind him came the mother's worried shouts. However, Wu Ze had already rushed downstairs.

Downstairs, he got into the car. He made a phone call to Cheng Haotian in the car. It was his own home phone. However, the phone was not answered for a long time.

This shows that Cheng Haotian is not at home.

He called Cheng Haotian's office again. Still no one answered. He knew that Cheng Haotian was not in his office either.

Cheng Haotian is not in his home at this time, let alone in his office, so where will he go?

With Wu Ze's understanding of Cheng Haotian for so many years, he hardly spends the night at his parents' house. Therefore, there was no need for him to call Cheng Haotian's parents at this time, so as not to disturb them.

There is another phone call, which Wu Ze has not yet called. That is Cheng Haotian's personal mobile phone. However, Wu Ze rarely calls him for this mobile phone. It's a phone call that you can't easily get through if you don't have something very important at work. That mobile phone number was the only mobile phone number that Cheng Haotian left for himself and his parents, and was picked up by him personally.

Is it appropriate to call him at this time?

However, the worry in Wu Ze's heart made him unable to take care of it so much.

So, he dialed Cheng Haotian's private mobile phone number.

Sitting in front of Cheng Haotian's bed, the snow fell, and her soul was wandering helplessly in the boundless darkness, but Wu Ze's call made her extremely frightened.

Hear your phone ringing. She jumped for startles.

Her eyes fell on Cheng Haotian's coat. Someone called him? Is it looking for his call?

The helpless snowfall seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness, and she finally waited for help. She jumped up, shook her hands excitedly, and took out Cheng Haotian's mobile phone from his coat.

Xueluo didn't see who called, but even if she did, she didn't know who it was. But she knew that anyone who could dial Cheng Haotian's phone must be someone Cheng Haotian knew well. And as long as Cheng Haotian knows the situation well, he will definitely return to the hospital.

At this time, Xueluo felt in his heart that it seemed that there was one more person guarding Cheng Haotian's side, as if he was less likely to die.

Xueluo picked up the call: "......"

"Mr. Cheng......" Wu Ze's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I ...... I am ......" Xueluo hadn't said who she was on the phone, and Wu Ze almost concluded in her voice trembling with panic that she was Xueluo, and Cheng Haotian had already had an accident. Otherwise, his phone will definitely not be in someone else's hands.

"Where are you now?" Wu Ze asked. The voice is calm and steady. After so many years by Cheng Haotian's side, he has already learned to control his emotions, and the more he faces major mutations, the more calm he becomes. His style was formed by Cheng Haotian's ears and eyes for a long time.

"We are in the hospital. In the Municipal People's Central Hospital. ”

"I'll be there shortly." Wu Ze didn't ask for any reason, and put down the phone.

Wu Ze, who seems to be unfazed, is driving at a speed that is not the same as usual.

He guessed right. Cheng Haotian was injured. He didn't know what it was. In any case, he can't be calm in his heart.

He drove to the hospital, went straight to the front desk of the hospital, and immediately learned about Cheng Haotian's hospitalization.

He got into the elevator and went to Cheng Haotian's ward.

Wu Ze pushed open the door of the ward and saw Cheng Haotian lying there, he knew that Cheng Haotian's condition was much more serious than he thought.

Xueluo finally saw the people around Cheng Haotian coming to the hospital. In her helpless and mournful eyes, there was finally a glimmer of hope.

Wu Ze didn't ask anything about Xueluo. He seemed to know better than anyone what the truth was. Right now, he is most worried about Cheng Haotian's safety.

Seeing that Cheng Haotian was still not awake, he silently withdrew from the ward, and then went to the doctor's office to inquire about Cheng Haotian's injury.

"It's fine. If it was half an hour late, I am afraid that there would be no salvation. He had two deep wounds on his body, which were fortunately not major organs, and then there were multiple scratches on his body, which were of varying depths. Although the person has not woken up yet, it is because of excessive blood loss, and he needs time to recover. ”

Knowing that Cheng Haotian was no longer in danger of his life, Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief. But, at the same time, his heart was filled with a sense of guilt.

He returned to the hospital room, looked at the blood stains on Xueluo's body, and saw Xueluo's face pale from excessive fright, and he felt that the girl in front of him was weak and about to fall. So, he said to Xueluo, "Xueluo, why don't you go back to school first, I am here." ”

Xueluo looked at him in astonishment. I didn't tell him what his name was, how would he know his name?

And what Xueluo didn't know was that for so many years, the only girl Cheng Haotian asked him to inquire about was the girl in front of him, how could he not know what her name was? And Wu Ze knew far more about her than she thought.

Regarding Wu Ze's proposal, Xueluo only responded to him: "I'm going to wait for him to wake up." When the snow fell on Wu Ze's arrival, her hand never let go of Cheng Haotian's hand.

Wu Ze didn't say anything more. can only sit there and wait for Cheng Haotian to wake up from his coma.

The sky is getting brighter.

Cheng Haotian seemed to wake up normally every day, and he slowly opened his eyes at six o'clock. He felt that he had slept so deeply, so deeply that he had lost the strength to open his eyelids.

He felt someone holding his hand. He felt the softness of that hand.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Wu Ze's anxious, concerned gaze. Then, he gently turned his head to the other side. He saw the snow falling.

And the moment he opened his eyes, the tears of the snow fell involuntarily.

He lived.

Cheng Haotian looked at her, slowly pulled his hand out of her hand, wiped the tears on her face, and gave her a warm, pale smile at the same time. "Don't cry. Snow falls. ”

Cheng Haotian opened his mouth to her.

Then, Cheng Haotian moved his gaze to Wu Ze and said softly:

"Wait a minute, you send the snow back. Don't delay her class. Then give her a change of clothes. ”

"Got it." Wu Ze replied.

Then Wu Ze went out. He called Cheng Haotian's secretary. It didn't take long for Cheng Haotian's secretary to rush over.

Seeing Cheng Haotian, who had woken up but was still pale, his secretary said angrily: "Mr. Cheng, why don't we call the police?" ”

"Shut down any situation where I'm injured." Cheng Haotian closed his eyes slightly and said softly. The meaning of his words, Wu Ze and the secretary could understand it.

"Got it." Wu Zedao. The secretary didn't say anything more.

"You're here to watch, I'll go out for a while." Wu Ze said to the secretary. Then he walked out of the room.

An hour later, Wu Ze returned. He was carrying a few paper bags in his hand, and he handed them to Xueluo, and said, "You go and change your clothes." ”

Xueluo didn't refuse, and took the paper bag he handed over. She knew she was going to scare people out of here.

The snow fell and went to the bathroom to change her clothes, but instead of throwing them away, she put them away and put them in a paper bag.

What Xue Luo was reluctant to throw away was not his own clothes, but his clothes were stained with Cheng Haotian's blood, which was the blood he shed for himself.