It's the end of autumn, and the cold wind is howling on the streets.

Immediately after, torrential rain poured.

The trees had become shaky and erratic in the torrential rain, and only a beige building stood in the middle of the street.

Death enveloped the off-white buildings, torrential rain poured down, thunder and lightning mixed in.

Walking into the hospital, a smell of disinfectant water hit my mouth and nose.

The ward on the fourth floor is the room for seriously ill patients, and it is also the floor where Zhang Hu's operating room is located.

Every room here is filled with the smell of death.

The ECG machine ticks like a countdown timer to the life of every person in a hospital gown.

Too many people are lying in bed, staring out the window without saying a word, their eyes blank.

It seems to be waiting for the Grim Reaper to take away their pain and life.

The sound of the rain outside added a desperate silence to the hallway.

Even in such a dreary atmosphere, it could not compete with the breath of death in the operating room.

In the operating room, doctors and nurses are racing against time to try to save the dying boy from the sickle of death.

Outside the operating room, a woman was comforting me.

"Zhang Huji people have their own natural appearance, rest assured!" Liu Qiao gently followed my back, trying to persuade me to feel at ease.

The red light of the indicator light in the operating room dissipated, and Zhang Hu was surrounded by a group of angels in white and pushed out of the operating room.

The attending physician sighed and shook his head, and stopped talking.

Seeing the doctor come out, I excitedly rushed up and held the doctor's hand, "Doctor, how is he?!" ”

Perhaps I was so excited that I even turned the doctor's hand purple.

"The situation has basically stabilized." The doctor first hissed, opened his lips slightly, and said, "But the patient's head has been hit by a strong external force, resulting in nerve trauma, and we can't define when he will wake up." ”

The doctor shook his head after speaking, then raised his legs and walked, perhaps remembering something, and then explained, "You'd better find something that can irritate the patient, the smell, which may help him wake up." ”

After saying that, the doctor was completely gone, and I sat down on the ground with my head in my hands and along the wall.

"Fool!"

Why do you want to block Xiahou Mingjun's attack for me!

Xiahou Mingjun.

Xiahou Mingjun!

I repeated the name of this guy over and over in my mouth.

I swear, I'm going to make him pay!

Whether it's Xiaoya or Zhang Hu, I will avenge their revenge!

Liu Qiao hugged me and patted me lightly on the back, "It's okay, it's going to be fine!" ”

I don't know how long I sat in front of Zhang Hu's hospital bed, but the storm outside the house had already stopped.

Even Tempest, the noisiest child, didn't seem to feel the desperation in the room and went to play elsewhere.

"Qin Zhou..."Liu Qiao spoke softly, for fear that it would irritate me. It's not early, it's time to rest..."

As soon as Liu Qiao finished speaking, a black suit came to the door, "Miss, the master told you to go back!" ”

I waved my hand, "Liu Qiao, you go first!" ”

Liu Qiao looked at me for more than a minute, and finally said uneasily.

"Pay attention to rest, the level of treatment in Cannes is limited, I will find someone to transfer Zhang Hu to Jinling for better treatment."

"I'm going back to school soon, and I hope I'll see you in Jinling then."

I sat beside Zhang Hu's hospital bed, looked out the window, and didn't reply.

Liu Qiao sighed and left.

Time accompanied the ticking of the ECG machine, and two hours passed.

Just then, my phone rang.

"Liu Qiao?"

I wondered, didn't she just leave?

Why did you call me back all of a sudden?

"Qin Zhou, it's not good!"

Liu Qiao's voice was very sharp and very impatient.

"What's wrong?"

"Xiaoya... Xiaoya, she..."

Lesser?

As soon as I heard Xiaoya's name, I instantly stood up from the hospital bed.

Maybe it was because I had been sitting on the floor for too long, and I stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with Xiaoya?" I asked, ignoring the pain in my butt.

"My friend said that he saw Xiaoya at the Chamber of Commerce! She's now..."

Liu Qiao's voice was a little dull.

Apparently estimated my mood.

"What's wrong with her now?"

My heart is like 10,000 ants crawling, and some blame Liu Qiao for speaking one after another.

"She was taken away by Xiahou Mingjun, the address is the Royal Hotel, as for the rest, you have to check it yourself!"

Liu Qiao hung up the phone after speaking.

"Zhang Hu, I can't accompany you, Xiaoya is in danger, I have to save her!"

I took one last look at Zhang Hu, the man I once hated.

But that was only the past, and now I'm going to challenge an existence that is out of reach for everyone.

Xiahou Mingjun!

I know that I may not be able to beat Xiahou Mingjun, but I want to try it and see how big the gap between me and him really is!

I arrived at the Royal Hotel, which is located in the middle of nowhere, on the outskirts of Cannes.

There are no more buildings around the area, except for this grand royal hotel.

The Royal Hotel is on fire.

Standing downstairs and looking up, the hotel building reaches straight into the sky.

Even if you are standing on the first floor, you can faintly hear the sound of music coming from above.

The waiter ran before and after, and the master in the back kitchen did not dare to rest for a moment.

I walked to the front desk, "Little sister, can you help me check someone, her name is Murong Ya!" ”

"I'm sorry, sir, we can't reveal the guest's information." The person at the front desk shook his head at me and refused.

"I'm in a hurry." I was in a hurry, but the other party did everything according to the rules.

The situation was urgent, and I had to race against time, and seeing that this was not working, I hurried towards the elevator.

Just, where do I go to find such a high floor?

When I got to the elevator door, I heard the two of them talking.

"Have you heard? Today's Chamber of Commerce gathers the future heads of two of Kyoto's top families! The man in the white suit leaned on the shoulder of the man in the black suit and attached his ear.

"I believe that Murong Ya is the future head of the Murong family, but Xiahou Mingjun? With his brother Xiahou Mingyuan in one day, he can't become a big deal! The man in the black suit shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "Don't forget, how Xiahou Mingjun was thrown out like garbage by his brother back then." ”

I was a little surprised to hear this, Xiahou Mingjun still had this kind of black history.

"I know about this, but my subordinates said that Xiahou Mingjun took Murong Ya to the suite before?" The man in the white suit continued to hold his ear.

"Are you sure this is true?" The man in the black suit had a solemn face.

"It's true! My subordinates saw Xiahou Mingjun take Murong Ya to the suite with their own eyes! Even the room number can be seen clearly! The man in the white suit nodded repeatedly.

"It seems that you have a good time stammering Xiahou Mingjun, this kid is a good method, Murong Ya can soak it!" The man in the black suit frowned.

It seems that as the heavenly lady of the Murong family, she should not be mixed with Xiahou Mingjun, and it can be said that she used to take advantage of it, but now in this situation, no one is sure what will happen next.

"I heard that a trick was used..."The man in the white suit was gagged before he could finish speaking.

"Don't you kid want to live anymore? Do you dare to say this kind of nonsense? The man in the black suit warned the man in the white suit with his eyes.

"The elevator is coming, pay attention to what you say in the future!" The man in the black suit grabs the man in the white suit into the elevator.