Wall Moon.

The full moon is like a fine round jade.

Such a beautiful name, such a beautiful face, but a broken life.

Perhaps, this is the so-called extreme of things must be reversed.

God is always fair. Give you some, and you'll take others.

Fifteen years.

She had been lying like this for ten years.

For her, the past ten years have been fleeting in chaos.

But for Lu Yiming, every day is like a year, every minute and every second, it is all suffering.

"Fifteen years, Biyue, it took me fifteen years to climb to where I am today. There are countless people who have surrendered to me. In another twenty days, the election will be over once and for all. At that time, I will be the president of Raocheng! Then I'll be able to take my revenge! ”

Speaking of these, Lu Yiming couldn't help but raise his voice, he deliberately said it to her, and he also deliberately said it to himself.

At this time, he wished that she would wake up, smile at him, rush over and throw herself into his arms, and respond to him loudly, Yiming, you are awesome!

It's a pity that she didn't wake up after his words fell.

It's quiet all around.

No one congratulated him, and no one said flattering words.

There was only the sound of instruments ticking all over the room.

That voice was really lonely, and it seemed that thousands of ants had emerged from the cracks of his bones, eating his flesh and blood, his heart, and his soul little by little......

He finally hugged himself tightly with both hands, leaned against the corner of the hospital bed where Biyue was lying, and slowly sat down on the ground.

"President...... Hehe, what bullshit president, it's useless...... I can't save you, and I can't save our son......"

A staccato voice spilled from his lips.

Until, it evolved into a low sob.

"Biyue, are you okay when you wake up? It's been fifteen years, and I'm so lonely without you...... I'm so tired, I miss you so much......"

He chattered and cried.

But no matter what he did, the woman with her eyes closed on the hospital bed was still unmoved.

Her eyebrows and eyes are light, like clouds and mist between high mountains and mountains, ethereal and indifferent.

She was not covered with a quilt, she was wearing a white gauze skirt, and her hands were folded in front of her abdomen.

She looked so peaceful, like she was asleep, and like she was ...... Died.

Fifteen years in a vegetative state.

Maybe the next second will die.

Maybe she can live like this for the rest of her life, until her organs fail and she dies.

But Lu Yiming tried everything to renew her life.

He doesn't care about anything.

Whether it's using the organs of a living person to renew her life, or finding fresh flesh to transplant her brain waves, as long as it can give her a glimmer of life to live, no matter how crazy and ridiculous it is, he will try it all!

And then.

He picked Xia Jinqi.

Thinking of that young and extraordinary woman, the sadness in Lu Yiming's heart was suddenly swept away.

He smiled and turned sideways and knelt in front of Biyue's bed.

He took her hand and stared at her affectionately, "Biyue, I have a hunch that you will be back soon...... That woman, I checked her blood type information, her heart, and yours just right! We're not afraid, we're not afraid of your heart going to fail...... She also has two children, a son and a daughter. If you like it, I'll take them all over and be our kids, okay? ”

His whitened knuckles, sliding across her sideburns, gentle and delicate.