"Dongchen, quick, hard, I'll pull you out......

Daytime was sweating profusely, seeing more and more oil leaks from the fuel tank, and even sporadic sparks.

"Leave me alone...... He Dongchen smiled bitterly, he looked at Bai Rifei, "I'm tired, let's go......

"You bastard."

Although Bai Rifei was still angry with He Dongchen, after all, they had been brothers for so many years, so he watched He Dongchen die, how could he do it.

He Dongchen refused to spend any effort, as if it was none of his business, and he let Bai Rifei work alone.

Gradually, his vision gradually blurred, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

"Boom."

After a loud bang, He Dongchen felt that he was being pressed under him, and he wanted to push the person away, but he had no strength at all.

In a daze, He Dongchen seemed to hear many people talking in his ears.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in the hospital room.

His mind was remarkably clear.

Looking at the empty room, he felt sad and lonely for the first time.

"Mr. He, are you awake?"

The nurse pushed the door in and saw He Dongchen open his eyes, and immediately smiled.

"How are you feeling right now?"

He Dongchen shook his head slightly, but he was dizzy.

"Do you feel dizzy? You have a slight concussion, dizziness and nausea are all normal imaginations. You get some rest, and I'll call the doctor to come and see you."

"Where's my grandfather? How is he?"

He Dongchen always remembered that he rushed to the hospital because he received the news that He Yaodong was critically ill.

"Mr. He is fine."

He Dongchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But ......"

The nurse's turn made He Dongchen's heart chuckle, and there was an inexplicable panic.

"Mr. Bai, who was sent in with you, his situation is not very optimistic."

He Dongchen's face changed suddenly, he jumped up from the hospital bed at once, and tore the wound with a large movement, not only the wound was painful, but the feeling of dizziness was also more intense.

The nurse was startled and hurriedly helped him.

"Mr. He, your injuries are also very serious, and you need to recuperate, don't do this again. It will be troublesome if the wound opens again."

"Where is he now? What the hell is going on?" He Dongchen was so anxious that he couldn't wait for the nurse's answer, so he struggled to get out of bed, "Take me to see him......

"Okay, calm down, I'll help you go."

The nurse wanted to be helpless, so she called a colleague to help, and the two of them supported He Dongchen together, helped him hold the salt water bottle, and came to Bai Rifei's ward with difficulty.

From a distance, He Dongchen saw Li Wensong standing in the corner of the wall smoking, and the nasolabial folds in the corners of her eyes showed her tiredness even more.

This is the first time He Dongchen has seen Li Wensong without makeup.

"Man Song ......"

"Get out."

Li Wensong didn't give He Dongchen a chance to speak at all, she turned her head and smiled coldly. "I don't want to see you right now."

He Dongchen could understand Li Wensong's complaints about him, he lowered his eyelids and sighed softly. "I just want to know how Hitobi is."

"He's not out of danger yet, and the doctors here say he needs to have his leg amputated to save his life. His parents are making arrangements to send him abroad for treatment, hoping to save his leg."

He Dongchen was stunned.

He didn't expect it to be so serious.

He wanted to go in to see Bai Rifei, but was blocked by Li Wensong.

"You'd better not go in. If he gets emotional when he sees you, he will only be sick at home."

"But ......"

"He Dongchen, are you finished?"

Li Wensong couldn't hold back his emotions anymore and roared. "Ever since Qianyue died, you've been like a madman

Like a son, how many people have been ruined by you, and you are not satisfied?"

"Now, in order to save you, he ......" Li Wensong held back his tears and kept them from falling, "If you still have a little conscience, just stop it."

"I just want to avenge my wife, what's wrong with me?"

"Revenge? You want to avenge Qianyue, so you dragged so many people to accompany you to the funeral? Don't you still know what you're doing wrong?"

"I'm not wrong."

"Smack."

Li Wensong raised his hand and slapped He Dongchen in the face.

This caused the two nurses to scream in fright.

He Dongchen could have dodged, but he chose to endure it; The hot pain on his face made his emotions calmer.

"He Dongchen, this slap, I hit you for Qianyue, let me tell you what you did wrong. Yes, it's not wrong that you want to take revenge on you, but your fault is that you don't have the ability to protect the woman you love the most."

"Tell me, what's your use? But as long as you have some ability, you and her will not be separated and combined for so many years without a good result. What's the point of you coming to remedy it now? Even if you make Andre lose everything, will Qianyue come back to life?"

He Dongchen suddenly felt like a knife, and he was out of breath in pain.

"Smack."

Another slap in the face.

This slap caught He Dongchen off guard.

"This slap is for me to beat you on behalf of Rifei; Before the car exploded, if you were willing to work with him, maybe he wouldn't have been so badly injured. He's saving you, and you? You're bent on death."

"Since you are bent on death, why are you still standing in front of me? You're going to die. You have a hundred and a thousand, as if you can die. You don't have the courage to die, you're a coward, you're a coward."

He Dongchen was speechless, bowing his head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Smack."

A third slap followed.

He Dongchen was already numb.

"He Dongchen, this is what I fought for those who were dragged by you and had nothing. Perhaps, they will never have a chance to hit you in their lives. You think you're doing this as an affectionate good man, but in fact, you're a piece of waste."

"If Hitobi wakes up and is willing to continue to be a brother to you, I have nothing to say; However, I don't want to see you again. Please don't appear in front of me again, or I'll slap you three times when I see you."

Li Wensong snuffed out the cigarette butt and entered the ward without looking back, leaving He Dongchen standing in place.

"Mr. He, are you alright?" The nurse asked cautiously tentatively.

He Dongchen didn't answer, he pushed away the nurse's support, pulled out the infusion needle in his hand, and walked towards the end of the corridor with difficulty.

His heart was like ashes, and there were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't cry.

When the whole world blamed him, he still didn't want to admit his mistake.

"Thousand Joys...... Qianyue ......"

He Dongchen called Yin Qianyue's name in a low voice, he just hoped that Yin Qianyue could rest in peace, was it wrong?

He was so grief-stricken that his knees went limp, and he fainted after falling forward.