Tang Yi's soul was not there, and no one answered Nanyi's question.

The deep uneasiness and fear swept over me again.

She took out her mobile phone in a panic and dialed Ning Zhixu, and was busy listening over and over again, but no one answered.

At the end of the corridor, Nan's bodyguards were guarding, Nanyi ran over and grabbed someone casually and asked, "You only sent one person?" ”

"yes."

"What about Ning Zhixu?" Nanyi thought that he had followed him to the hospital and left, but he didn't expect him to be there at all.

The other party was at a loss: "Miss, who is Ning Zhixu?" ”

It doesn't make sense with them.

Nanyi didn't have time to say a word to Tong Xiqian, so she hurriedly ran out of the hospital to find someone.

After she left, Tong Xiqian stood against the wall, looked at the light sign of the operating room, and then looked at the girl nested in the corner, for a long time, the back of her head against the wall, looking ahead, her beautiful face had no expression.

……

Go back to the alley near the billiard hall.

It was dark, and the streets and alleys were quiet, because this had just happened, and there was a hint of gloom in the quiet atmosphere in the alleys.

At the end of the alley, there was not a single figure.

Nanyi searched for a circle but didn't find anyone, so he went back to the billiards hall again. The roller shutters were down, and the lights on the ground floor and second floor were not on.

Ning Zhixu didn't have any friends

He didn't have much to do.

The panicked little girl searched almost all the surrounding streets, but in the end she found nothing.

It was past twelve o'clock in the night.

June 23rd, his birthday.

Nanyi still hasn't found anyone.

At half past twelve, the little girl returned to the hospital.

Chen Ange's operation ended, and Tang Yu's condition did not improve in the slightest.

In the ICU ward, the boy who always smoked and smiled lay quietly, wearing an oxygen mask. The breath is all weak. From time to time, the instruments connected to his body would make noises, causing people to panic.

Tang Yi couldn't ask anything here, so Nanyi went to see Tong Xiqian.

The hospital didn't allow smoking, and she didn't take a cigarette, she was playing with Chen Ange's silver lighter, and the metal cap opened and closed with a crisp sound.

I saw the little girl coming in despair.

Tong Xiqian leaned against the snow-white wall, her face was also pale, and she pulled her long hair casually: "Didn't find Ning Zhixu?" ”

"Hmm."

Nanyi nodded, as if she had lost her soul, and stood in front of her: "How is Chen Ange?" ”

"He."

Tong Xiqian pulled her lips, and the smile on her lips was desolate: "I just said that he didn't have a heart that day, and this time the knife was stabbed five millimeters away from his heart." The doctor said that he couldn't die, but he probably wouldn't get better. ”

With a chuckle in her heart, the little girl looked up: "What do you mean?" ”

Tong Xiqian told her: "Maybe I'll wake up, I don't know when." ”

Maybe......

Nanyi's eyes were sour, and his heart was almost depressed.

Look through the huge glass window.

I didn't expect Chen Ange to be so quiet one day.

Her heart weighed on the boulder, and she tried to think things less badly.

Chen Ange will wake up.

Ning knew that Xu would come.

Tang Yi sat on the bench at the door of the ward all day, not eating, drinking, not talking or crying.

The doll-like girl is no longer as angry as she used to be, and her little face is full of despair.

Nanyi suddenly felt that at the age of sixteen, he was destined to be in chaos.

And the boy has not been heard from.

For a whole day, Ning Zhixu's phone calls went unanswered.

On Monday, June 23, she and Tang Yi did not go to class and stayed in Nanjia Hospital.

In the evening, Nan Yaoye came to the hospital in person.

brought the news of Ning Zhixu.