After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

The drive back was extremely difficult, like a silent torture. The scenery outside the window gradually dissolves, like a flowing watercolor painting, colorful and blurry. Lu Qian completely let go of his emotions and let them drift away in the wind. He secretly blamed his own greed, like a moth flying into a flame, chasing the moment of warmth but ignoring the risks behind it.

You can't always want everything. This is what he often said before. At that time, he obviously only understood this truth in an empty way. But now, he was severely educated by reality.

Life is like a book, and he is just one page, ruthlessly turned over and exposed to the wind and frost of time. His heart was filled with pain and confusion, like a fish that couldn't breathe, struggling in the dry air. His heart seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand, and the pain made him unable to think. What is this strange yet familiar feeling? he asked himself over and over again. Every time he was asked this question, his heart would tremble, and the answer would cut through the silence of the night like lightning.

It's love. This long-lost strange yet familiar feeling is love. It was what caused him so much pain, and it was what made him so confused.

Wen Qing was not wrong. The 'little white rabbit' who seemed weak but was actually more decisive emotionally than him just made a decision for him that was good for everyone. Such a decision, although painful, is a relief.

For Lu Qian, this may be a kind of protection, and for Anya, this may be a kind of fulfillment. For Wen Qing, letting go may be the best gift she can give. He regarded this pain as a gift given to him by life, giving him the opportunity to re-examine himself and experience this unforgettable love. Maybe this is life, with both sweet sugar and bitter tears.

"Bang -" A deafening crash suddenly exploded in the air, as if time and space were torn apart instantly.

Lu Qian felt that his mind was in chaos, and then a sharp pain spread throughout his body like an electric current, causing his consciousness to be gradually swallowed by darkness. In his hazy vision, he saw a figure rushing over anxiously, calling with a trembling voice: "Sir, are you okay?" Even though his vision was blurry, the other person's panic and worry were clearly visible.

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched sound of an ambulance pierced the eardrums, like a heart-rending scream, distant and close. Medical staff arrived quickly and implemented preliminary first aid measures. At the same time, they contacted Lu Qian's family, mother Li Jiao and sister Lu Anqi. At this moment, their hearts felt like they were being pressed by a boulder and they couldn't breathe.

However, Lu Qian was unable to perceive all of this. For three days after he was hit, he struggled on the edge of life and death. It wasn't until early that morning that a ray of soft sunlight penetrated the window and shone on his face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The doctor said that the patient's condition was not serious, but he did not know why he never woke up. Maybe the patient suffered some kind of trauma that they haven't discovered yet after experiencing a car accident. The specific time to wake up depends on the patient's own willpower.

Lu's mother, Li Jiao, has been sitting on the sofa in the ward since Lu Qian was injured and fell into coma. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. The cold light came in from the window and flowed on her face, depicting her wrinkles. more obvious.

Her daughter Lu Anqi also sat silently, her eyes full of comfort and helplessness. There was a wry smile on Lu Anqi's lips. Although she comforted her mother, saying things like worldly events are unpredictable and she shouldn't blame herself too much, she could not hide the deep sadness in her heart. The situation before them was like an unsolvable knot, which deeply troubled them.

"An Qi, do you think it would have been fine if I hadn't played that recording to your brother before he went out that day, or made such a joke?" What he just said was like a key, unlocking the regret in Li Jiao's heart. door. Her tears burst out like a flood, which was her pain and regret for the irreparable past. Lu Mu felt that all these accidents were her fault.

Lu Anqi held her mother's shoulders and tightened her hands to express comfort. She said softly: "Mom, don't blame yourself too much. You are not entirely to blame for what happened to my brother. However, please don't make such jokes again in the future."

Lu Anqi took a long breath, hoping that everything would get better as soon as possible.

Mother Lu Li Jiao sighed helplessly and frowned slightly. Thinking of the events that have happened one after another at home in recent years, Lu's mother, who was originally cheerful and optimistic, also felt mentally and physically exhausted. She said tiredly: "The family has not been peaceful in recent years, and it's time to find a master to come and take a look at the house."

Lu Anqi also had this intention. She nodded seriously: "Mom, I think you can definitely ask a master to come to your home to have a look. Even if it is just to give you some comfort." She had experienced a series of things before. The strange incident made her feel that humans should be in awe of this world. You can’t believe everything, and you can’t completely disbelieve it either.

After getting Lu Anqi's approval, Lu's mother immediately called Secretary Wang and asked him to arrange everything and find an outsider to help their family.

After arranging this matter, Lu's mother looked at Lu Qian lying on the hospital bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

That day, Lu Qian had an accident. After they rushed there, they found a letter written by Wen Qing on the passenger seat of his car. This discovery gave them a rough understanding of what had happened before.

"Hey - the same goes for Wen Qing, why do you have to be so strong? If you like someone, don't you want to get it? Don't you have to be by his side every day to be happy? She must have been heartbroken when she left resolutely. Your brother's heart." Perhaps, if Wen Qing had not chosen to let go, her son would not have been uneasy while driving, let alone lying in the hospital now.

"Mom, I know you are anxious and I know you are worried about your brother. I can completely understand your mood. But how can you think so and say this? What can Qingqing do if she doesn't let go? Could she give it to me without a name or status? Are you going to be a shady underground mistress?" An Qi asked helplessly. She understood that her parents' preference was unconditional, and this preference was sometimes incomprehensible.

"Hey - I just feel so sorry for your brother. I can see that your brother really likes that child Qingqing. After so many years, it's easy to get over the pain of losing Anya, and it's easy to start again. A new life and a new relationship, but Anya reappeared at this time. All this is unclear, unclear, what do you think of this?" As she said that, Mother Lu said again Tears fell down.

Outside the door of the ward, Anya heard the whispers of the two people inside. However, her mood at the moment was not irritated by these trivial things, nor did she have the urge to get angry. Her soul was like a lonely boat eroded by wind and rain, unable to carry any more worries.

At this moment, Anya was only concerned about the man named Lu Qian on the hospital bed, his safety and every breath. Her fingers gently touched the glass window, as if looking for a silent comfort.

Lu Qian's face inside the window was as pale as snow, as if all his life force had been sucked out. For the past three days, he had been relying on nutrient solution to maintain his life, and the doctor's words that "it was nothing serious" did not bring much comfort to his family. They were all looking forward to his awakening, but were never sure when that would be. This uncertainty, this unspeakable worry, makes people feel as if they are being strangled, making it almost impossible to breathe. In such a situation, how could Anya not be worried?

Her heart was like a thread, worrying about the person she loved. She stood there, tracing her fingers gently on the glass window, as if playing a silent song of worry, expressing her inner anxiety and expectation. She was looking forward to Lucian waking up, looking forward to his smile, and looking forward to the day when they would embrace each other again. In the suffocating days, Anya's heartbeat seemed to be the only melody, beating around Lu Qian's safety. She couldn't sleep all night and couldn't get rid of this worry. She could only stand there, waiting quietly, waiting for her fate to be judged.

"Mrs.—ma'am!"

Li Tong and Li Da came to the door of the ward at this time and saw Anya crying through the glass.

"Shh-" Anya raised her finger to signal them not to disturb Lu Qian inside. She also didn't want Lu Mu and Lu Anqi to discover that she had been here for a while and might hear something.

Li Tong and Li Da nodded. Their boss had been really in trouble in recent months.