Shirao's right eye has been jumping around lately.

This happened about four or five days ago.

Especially after the DreamEast Villa broke out that someone was tortured and killed by forty-six knives.

The person who was tortured and killed, Bai Xiong, knew it, to be exact, Bai Xiong's father.

At that time, Bai Xiong was still young, only four or five years old, and his heart was always uncomfortable.

It felt like someone had placed a power supply in his heart, and whenever the power was activated, Bai Xiong would feel bursts of radiating pain.

Moreover, as Hakuo grew older, the pain became more and more intense, and later it even began to make him feel difficult to breathe.

One day, his father took Bai Xiong to do a physical examination first, and then went to Mingyue City and met someone.

To this day, Bai Xiong still remembers the man's appearance, which was a very honest-looking uncle, wearing a floral shirt with only two buttons, and an open collar could see a Buddhist medal around his neck.

The uncle looked at Bai Xiong and grinned, "Child, is your heart uncomfortable?" ”

Bai Xiong nodded.

The uncle squatted in front of Bai Xiong, squeezed his little hand and said, "Then Uncle Hui found you a good one?" ”

At that time, Bai Xiong didn't understand the meaning of the uncle's mouth, and next to him, his father urged on the side: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang Hui!" ”

Bai Xiong said very obediently: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang Hui!" ”

The uncle patted Bai Xiong's little face lightly, and said with a smile: "Good, little things, leave it to uncle!" ”

After that, about half a year passed, and one day, Uncle Zhang Hui, who Bai Xiong had only seen once in Mingyue City, led two people to the door with a moving sack.

Bai Xiong remembers very well that day, when Uncle Zhang Hui entered the door, he smiled at himself and said, "Congratulations, child!" ”

He then handed a document to his father and said briefly, "Exactly a match!" ”

Hearing this, my father hurriedly handed over a suitcase that had been prepared and full of money to Uncle Zhang Hui.

That was also the first time Bai Xiong realized that his father, who was not well-paid, was so rich.

Later, Bai Xiong realized that although his father's salary was not high, he could help many people do things that ordinary people could not do, so he was very rich and respected.

Then, in front of himself, Uncle Zhang Hui untied the sack and took out a little boy about the same age as himself from inside like a dog.

The little boy's name is Summer.

In the next two or three years, Summer grew up with Bai Xiong, and the two became very good friends.

The most common game played by two children is to lie on each other's hearts and listen to each other's heartbeats.

Summer always smiled and said to Hakuo, "I want to hear your heartbeat." ”

Happy times are always short-lived, and everything ends when Shirao is eight years old.

That summer, my father took them on a trip to South Thailand.

In a top-notch private medical facility, Hakuo and Summer are each in two hospital beds.

They were surrounded by a group of uncles and aunts in white coats who looked very kind, including Shirao's father.

"Mr. Bai, we have already checked that your child's heart and the sample you brought are completely compatible and ready to start the operation."

Bai Xiong and Xia turned their heads to look, and neither of the two children found the so-called "sample".

At this time, Bai Xiong's father walked to the side of the summer hospital bed, with a little sad expression on his face, and asked, "Child, Bai Xiong is your good friend, right?" ”

Summer nodded with wide eyes.

"He's sick now, would you like to help keep him alive?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Summer nodded quickly.

Bai Xiong's father smiled and walked away, turning his head and nodding to the doctor in the white coat beside him.

The doctor stepped forward, looked at Summer and asked, "Do you know what you're going to face next?" ”

Summer shook her head slowly.

The doctor pointed a ballpoint pen on Summer's heart, pointed to Bai Xiong next to him, and said, "You will give him your heart, he will live, and you, will ...... Die. ”

Summer was scared, he hesitated, "Why, why me?" ”

The doctor smiled and said, "Who can say anything like fate?" ”

Summer hesitated for a while, he glanced at his good friend, he thought that Bai Xiong would speak for himself, but the look from the hospital bed next to him always kept glancing at the position of his heart.

Suddenly, Summer panicked.

He understood that the carefree and happy times of the past few years were all just for today.

Once, Summer thought that he was just leaving his original parents and changing to a richer and better parent, but now he found that he was wrong!

"I—I want a mother!"

"I want Daddy!"

"I don't give my heart to anyone else! I don't want it! ”

Summer jumped out of the hospital bed crying loudly, however, he was only an eight-year-old child.

The doctor grabbed him with one hand, and when he was in a panic, the doctor pointed to the door of the ward and said, "Child, run, no one will want your heart when you run through that door!" ”

So, Summer turned around and ran out of the door, and while he ran, he was still thinking about what he would do when he ran out.

How to eat?

How do I get home?

How do I get in touch with my parents?

However, the moment he ran to the door, a nurse reached out and carried him back.

He was horrified to find that the adults were looking at him one by one, laughing and laughing.

Summer didn't give up, he ran to the door again, only to be picked up by the nurse again.

He kept running, and the result was the same.

Run again, keep running, or run......

Gradually, knowing that his small body was finally too tired to move, he realized-

No matter how hard you try, as long as these adults wave their hands lightly, they will lose their efforts.

At this time, a scalpel was thrown in front of Summer, and it was the same doctor, who drew a circle on Summer's chest and said, "Child, do you want to change your fate?" Look, this is your heart. ”

"If I were you, I'd rather die than give my heart to others."

Summer picked up the scalpel, and he wanted to aim the tip of the knife at the adults who were laughing at him, but he didn't have the strength.

He knew that even if he had the strength, he couldn't hurt these adults.

So, Summer turned his hand and pointed the tip of the knife at the circle that the doctor had drawn in his heart, but at this time, he hesitated again.

He's so young, he wants to live!

As a result, a pair of large hands pressed on his immature little hands, and the sharp scalpel stabbed effortlessly into his small body.

At the last moment of his life, Xia heard the following conversation ringing around him: "Okay, Mr. Bai, the child is broken by himself, and as an adoptive father, you have the right to decide how to dispose of the child's body." ”

"All procedures are compliant, we can give you all the proofs, and you won't have to go back to your home without any mistakes."

"If the police investigate, you just ask them to contact us, we are a regular medical institution."

"Don't worry, that knife is on the right side, and it won't hurt the heart."

"OK, let's start the operation when the body recovers a little......"

Summer's little head didn't realize until death that from the moment he was trafficked, his destiny was to contribute his heart to others.

And the so-called way of changing his fate, which the seemingly well-meaning doctor told him and convinced him, was nothing more than a fluffy lie from the mouths of those grown-ups.

......

"Brother Xiong? Brother Xiong! ”

"You see that boy on the side of the road is quite handsome!"

Listening to the voice of the woman in his ear, Bai Xiong opened his eyes suddenly, and he found that he was actually distracted while driving.

Looking at the road ahead, Bai Xiong glanced at the side of the road and found that there was indeed a boy in white standing at the entrance of the police force, who looked quite handsome.

Bai Xiong suddenly said disdainfully: "Hmph, what's the use of being handsome?!" ”

"Isn't this still a matter of standing on the side of the road in the rain?"

"On a rainy day, I still wear a white outfit*!"

Saying that, Bai Xiong stepped on the accelerator and went down, hum!

The BMW car splashed with bursts of mud and dusted past Yang Ning.

Bai Xiong looked at the boy in white through the rearview mirror with a smug face, "Let you pretend to be *?!" What a deserved one! ”

Suddenly, Bai Xiong's face changed suddenly, he slammed on the brakes, hey-

The road was slippery on a rainy day, and the BMW crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road on the spot!

The woman in the passenger seat was stupid on the spot, and Bai Xiong in the driver's seat also had a white face!

He stared at the rearview mirror of the BMW, and he saw that the boy in white standing on the side of the road was holding a little boy with a pale face in his hand...... It's kind of like summer.

Even after all these years, Hakuo still remembers what summer looked like.

......