Crack: Not loving you is the way back

When night falls, a patch of starlight shines in the night sky, and then slowly dissipates as the sunlight climbs up the iron window.

The stars appear at sunset, the moon rises in the morning and disappears; the snow melts in spring, and the snow falls in winter, and the cycle repeats.

Time is always torn into countless pieces by people's busy lives and the constant changes of seasons, and then slips away quietly.

Before she knew it, Sumer had spent two and a half years in a women's prison.

In the past two and a half years, because of Ji Lu's care for her, she has not suffered any special or embarrassing bullying. Apart from not having bright clothes and being restricted in her range of activities, her life in prison for more than two years has been wonderful. She couldn't help but treasure it.

The resentment and unwillingness he felt when he first came here were slowly faded as time went by, and the heart that had been seriously injured and riddled with holes was slowly repaired under Ji Lu's guidance.

What was once a pool of stagnant water is now as clean and clear as an ice-cold living spring.

As the sentence came closer, Su Mo's dull heart began to look forward to life outside.

In the past two and a half years, everything outside has changed a lot, and people who fell asleep due to inhaling a lot of smoke began to slowly wake up.

A conspiracy is quietly growing at ConocoPhillips Hospital.

"Water... water..."

The person who had been sleeping in the hospital bed for more than two years showed signs of waking up for the first time. A voice as thin as a mosquito woke the servant next to him who was responsible for guarding him from his sleep.

He opened his hazy eyes and looked around. Seeing that there was nothing strange, he couldn't help but muttered: "Are you hearing hallucinations? Why do you feel like someone is talking?"

After saying that, he planned to continue to close his eyes and sleep, but at this moment, the weak voice sounded again, "Water... water..."

The servant suddenly became excited and jumped up from the seat next to him.

She was sure she heard correctly. Someone was talking just now, but when she looked around, she couldn't see anyone.

I don't know whether it was because he had watched too many ghost movies or because it was sneaky in the dark. At this moment, the servant felt cold from his feet, and his whole body was surrounded by a gloomy aura.

He was so frightened that he quickly turned on the light in the room, leaned against the person on the hospital bed with a trembling body, and then made a bunch of nonsense threats to the air: "I'm warning you, no matter what kind of monster you are, don't... don't come here, Otherwise...otherwise, I, I..."

However, before she could finish her words to scare the air, the familiar voice sounded again: "Water...water..."

The fragile servant was almost frightened and screamed. The voice was ringing in her ears. Her steps were so panicked that she wanted to run away from the door. But before she could make any move, she realized the owner of the voice. who is it.

Enduring the tremors, while looking back at the person lying on the bed, I didn't forget to cheer myself up: "This, this voice... why does it sound like a lady's?"

In doubt, he looked at the person lying quietly on the bed with slightly opened eyes. The servant's eyes widened in fright, and his body fell uncontrollably against the wall behind him. He crossed his hands in front of him as a defensive gesture. The legs that were shaking under control kept retracting inside, and said tremblingly: "You...you..."

After talking for a long time, I couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Xiaoyun, I... want to drink... some water." The person on the bed took off the breathing mask with difficulty and half sat up from the bed.

Xiaoyun, who was hiding far away, heard this real human voice, and the haze of fear in her heart was quickly cleared away.

He slowly raised his head and saw that it was actually his own lady talking to him. He was so excited that he quickly ran to the hospital bed, crawling and rolling. Unable to bear the excitement in his heart, he said excitedly: "Miss, miss, are you really awake?" Yes, I'm going to call the doctor. The doctor..."

Xiaoyun grinned and wanted to rush out and call the doctor. However, before her feet could move, she was grabbed by someone, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"Don't...call...the doctor yet, give...me...a glass of water."

"Oh oh oh, wait a minute, miss, I'll pour it for you right now."

Xiaoyun patted her forehead as she spoke, complaining about her stupidity in her heart. The young lady had already said she wanted to drink water several times. How could she forget this?

He hurriedly poured a glass of warm water over and said, "Miss, let me help you, slow down."

After drinking a glass of warm water, the dry thin lips gradually became colored after being soaked by the water drops, and the originally pale face gradually gained a little color.

When Xiaoyun saw that the lady who had been in a coma for more than two years finally woke up, her heart was full of joy, her brows were filled with joy, and she even looked at the dark night outside the window with a pleasant gaze.

"Miss, you finally woke up. You have been sleeping for more than two years."

"More than two years?" She has been unconscious for so long? Her good-looking brows frowned slightly, and her lackluster eyes looked around carefully. The walls that looked brighter and whiter under the incandescent light made her realize that the place she was staying at was actually a hospital.

"Yes, the master and his wife are worried to death." Xiaoyun said distressedly.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized something. He knocked on his head angrily and said regretfully: "Ah, I forgot such an important thing. I have to call Mrs. Zhang quickly and ask her to tell the master." Madam, you are awake."

"Xiaoyun." The woman stretched out her hand and grabbed her, rubbing her eyebrows, "Don't go."

"Miss, why?"

"Sit down first, I have something to ask you."

"Oh, Miss, what do you want to ask?" Xiaoyun hurriedly sat down with excitement, her eyes were shining, and she felt happy in her heart. When she thought that Miss woke up, she would never have to come to this annoying and full place again. The medicine is in the hospital, and I feel so good that I put on my wings and fly out the window to look at the green grass outside.

"Where's Su Mo?"

"Su Mo?" Xiaoyun scratched her head, a little confused.

The first thing the young lady did when she woke up was not to see the master and his wife, but to ask her about a woman, how she felt... strange and a bit unusual.

Su Mo? How come she seems to have heard this name somewhere? It's obviously floating around in my mind, but why can't I remember it?

"The female model who fell in love with Jue."

Xiaoyun, who lowered her head and thought deeply about who Su Mo was, heard the woman's reminder and finally remembered who this person was. It turned out to be her, the culprit who caused the young lady to lie here unconscious.

Thinking of this, Protector Xiaoyun was so eager that she wanted to tear Su Mo apart with her hands. So when she thought of Su Mo's current situation, she couldn't help but gloat, "The young lady is talking about her. She was sent to prison by Mr. Huangfu."

"Prison?" Su Mo was sent to prison? What's going on?

"Yes, that woman was so crazy that she actually dared to set fire to the holy garden. The fire not only made the young lady and the second young lady Huangfu unconscious, but also burned Mr. Huangfu's mother to death." Speaking of this, Xiaoyun couldn't help but sigh. , and then continued: "So, even if Mr. Huangfu doesn't take action, my wife will not let her go."

The woman listened in horror to Xiaoyun's account of the aftermath of the arson case, and her body broke out in cold sweat under the quilt.

She didn't expect that her lucky words before she fell into coma would actually send Su Mo to jail. She didn't expect that the victim in this arson case would actually be Huangfu Yu. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on Xiaoyun's hand. The intensity was increased, causing Xiaoyun to cry like a ghost, "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...Miss, let...let go."

"Xiaoyun, help me do something." The woman loosened her grip on Xiaoyun, leaned forward, and gave instructions in Xiaoyun's ear.

After hearing this, Xiaoyun's eyes widened in disbelief. She looked in horror at the person in front of her who was very different from the weak and kind lady in her impression. She kept shaking her head, "No, no... No, miss, I don't do this. thing."

"Xiaoyun." The woman's voice was deep, and her weak eyes were full of sinisterness, and she began to repay her kindness, "Don't forget who rescued you from the sea."

Xiaoyun's pupils widened. She knew that she could not refuse the woman's request, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope and begged the woman to take her life back.

What is the difference between doing such a life-threatening thing and letting her die? Xiaoyun kept struggling, but the woman turned a deaf ear and half-lyed down, watching coldly.