The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

Disinfectant water mixed with the smell of flowers filled the air.Feng Bei frowned, then slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw were the white sheets and ceiling of the ward.He moved his fingers and found that he was hanging a needle of water.Was he sent to the hospital?Perhaps it was the aftereffect of the fire, all the scenes in front of his eyes were orange-yellow, a little blurry, and his brain felt like a needle prick, with bursts of pain.

The assistant just opened the door and came in from the outside. Seeing Feng Bei opened his eyes, he hurried over and said with a sigh of relief, "Mr. Feng, you're finally awake. There's an uproar outside."

Feng Bei rubbed between his brows: "How many days have I been lying down?"

"It's been three days! The doctor said that you have shadows in your chest and lungs, but after the past few days of treatment, there is no serious problem." The assistant said, "Mr. Feng, you don't know how difficult Feng's has been these past few days. Oh, the news outside is about to explode, there are all kinds of speculations, and Feng's stock has fallen to the bottom..."

Feng Bei didn't have the heart to listen to those nonsense, so he interrupted him directly: "Where's He Guanyun? Are you awake too?"

The assistant was stunned, almost unable to react, Mr. Feng has always been cold and heartless, when did he care about others so much?He paused for a long while before he said in embarrassment: "This..."

"What is this?" Feng Bei stared at the hesitant assistant, his expression changed, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"I don't know the specifics. I just heard that the young master of the He family was seriously injured. When he rushed out, he couldn't avoid a falling piece of the ceiling... Sigh, Mr. Feng, where are you going?"

The assistant was startled, and saw Feng Bei directly pull out the needle on the back of his hand and turn over from the bed.But because he just woke up, his body has not fully recovered, his feet are weak, and he almost fell in embarrassment.

The assistant was about to rush forward to help, but was pushed away by Feng Bei.

Feng Bei's eyelids kept twitching, and his heart sank.He collected himself, forced himself to calm down, stood up straight, left the ward straight away, grabbed the nurse in the corridor and asked about He Guanyun's ward.

Unexpectedly, He Guanyun hadn't been transferred from the intensive care unit yet.

Just as the assistant said, the burning ceiling fell down and hit He Guanyun's right shoulder.In addition, when he returned to the fire for the second time, the poisonous gas in his chest cavity far surpassed Feng Bei's. Although the doctors raced against time to rescue him after getting into the ambulance, he still hasn't woken up.And his right hand, which was already injured, was also slightly burned.

This is not the most worrying thing, the doctor said, the most worrying thing is He Guanyun's state of consciousness.He had a slight concussion in the car accident, and he was afraid that the prolonged suffocation in the fire would cause some new problems in his brain.

Listening to the doctor's words, Feng Bei felt as if he was hit by five thunders, his ears seemed to return to the tsunami, and sharp tinnitus began to appear endlessly.A trace of fear actually appeared in his heart.That was an emotion he had never felt before. He was actually afraid, afraid of what would happen if something happened to that person.

no, I can not.

Feng Bei spoke with difficulty: "Can I go and see him?"

The doctor replied: "Of course, but it is best to visit through the glass. He is weak now, and it is best not to affect the sterile environment."

Across a layer of glass, He Guanyun was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tank inserted into his nose and mouth.

He looked very thin and light, and his face was extremely pale, as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun for several years.The right hand placed outside the quilt has been washed to remove the black and gray dirt from the fire, but the shallow scars left by the car accident and the surface of the skin that was damaged again in the fire can still be clearly seen on it.

All these old scars and new scars were not caused by Feng Bei.

Feng Bei stood there for a long time, staring at the man on the hospital bed.That person lay there quietly, with a serene and peaceful expression, and he didn't even have the sad and sad expression on his face most of the time.It seems that without Feng Bei, he would be happier.

He just lay there like he would never wake up.

What if there is really no way to wake up?

This thought flashed through his mind, and for a split second, Feng Bei felt panic and pain piercing his heart.He... he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what he would do.He just knew that if he lost this person, if... He thought, the rest of his life might be incomplete, and there would always be a hollow piece missing.

He slowly pressed his forehead against the cold glass, staring at He Guanyun without blinking.This person likes him so much, then, if he knows that he will wait here without sleep, waiting for this person to wake up, will this person be willing to open his eyes just because he is happy.

"Wake up quickly." Feng Bei's pitch-black eyes were full of volcanic eruption of burning emotion, forbearance and pain, he murmured to the person on the bed: "Wake up, I promise you everything."

"Please."

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Downstairs in the hospital, Zhou Jun stood under the dry branches in winter, raised his head, and cast his eyes on the ward from a distance.Ever since He Guanyun lay in the intensive care unit and hadn't woken up, Feng Bei hired more than a dozen bodyguards to completely surround that floor to prevent a single fly from flying in.

Zhou Jun's background and family background can't compete with Feng Bei, so he can't easily get in.For so long, he could only learn about He Guanyun's current condition by inquiring about the news.God knows he's going crazy.

He wanted to kill Feng Bei, but the one he hurt in the end was He Guanyun, whom he was least willing to hurt.

All of this is his fault... But if there is no Feng Bei, if there is no Feng Bei standing between him and He Guanyun, maybe he and He Guanyun would have achieved a positive result long ago.

For many years, Zhou Jun continued a hopeless relationship as if walking in the dark.He raised his head, staring at the ward in a daze, and couldn't help but think back to those days when he held an art exhibition with He Guanyun, which might be his happiest days.He felt desperate and lonely, but even if he died, he couldn't let go of that person.Even if He Guanyun hated him, even if He Guanyun couldn't fall in love with him until his death, he couldn't let go.

If before death, that person was tempted by him for a moment, fell in love with him for a moment...

Then he is satisfied.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun shrank his neck, buried half of his face in the shadow of the scarf, stepped on the heavy snow and left.His eyes are still as young as before, but they seem to be covered with some gray haze that has never been seen before. When he looks down at people, the peace is mixed with a bit of coldness, which makes the child who accidentally bumped into him turn his head in fright. just run.

502: [Ding, Zhou Jun's blackening value has increased by 5 again, his current favorability is 97, and his blackening value is 80. 】

Xie Guanju: 【...there is another increase? ? ? 】

During this period of time, he was lying on the hospital bed, and every time Zhou Jun came to the hospital and looked at him from a distance downstairs for a while, the blackening value would increase little by little.He could understand Zhou Jun's anger at being blocked by Feng Bei's bodyguards and not letting him in, but this was not the reason for the crazy blackening of this good young man who once had three views, five views, four beauties, and four beauties!

502: [To be honest, Brother Xie, I'm a little scared. Zhou Jun seems to be going madly on the road of blackening and never returning. When the blackening value was only 50 before, he did the thing of borrowing a knife to kill someone. When the blackening value really reaches 100, I still don't know what will happen, whether they will drug you to make you stronger. 】

Xie Guanju: [...I told you to read less Jinjiang literature! 】

502: 【QAQ What should we do now? 】

Xie Guanju: [Continue to lie down until one full month. 】

502: [But you don't have a few months left in total, how about a month? 】

Xie Guanju: [This is how feelings are, the more they ferment, the more they accumulate, and once they explode, the more intense they become, understand?If I woke up immediately after the fire, Feng Bei would still be in such pain and guilt without eating or drinking like now? 】

502: [...I often feel out of place with the host who plays with men's hearts because of my lack of emotional experience! Farewell! 】

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Time passed day by day, and the heavy snow on the dead branches outside the ward melted, covered it again, and melted again.But He Guanyun lay down for more than a month, and he never woke up.After more than a month, his condition finally stabilized, and he was transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward, and Feng Bei was always by his side.

However, Feng Bei stared at the person lying quietly on the bed, why didn't he wake up?

He grabbed He Guanyun's hand, held it firmly in the palm of his hand, rubbed it repeatedly, trying to warm him, but He Guanyun's fingers were still icy cold.

Several nurses outside the ward were also urgently transferred to take care of He Guanyun during this period.The relationship between the two people in the ward certainly aroused their desire to gossip and curiosity, especially Feng Bei, the heir of the Feng family who frequently appeared on the wealth news and was frantically sought after by reporters.

"Have you stayed in that ward for another whole day? Didn't you hear that Feng's current stock market is collapsing rapidly, and the board of directors is in a mess? Why does Mr. Feng seem to be completely indifferent and drive everyone out? I don't know. What are you doing alone in the ward with that unconscious young master of the He family?"

"That is to say, I feel that Mr. Feng is very different from the resolute and ruthless that he said in the news before. I just went in to change the needle, and I glanced at him quietly. He was looking at the 13th bed patient, his eyes followed Like my fiancée, so gentle... Anyway, I can't describe it, I am a little envious of the patient lying on the bed..."

"But patient No. 13 doesn't know when he will wake up. I heard that he has been in a coma for more than a month... If this continues, it won't be..."

The assistant is also in a state of desperation.Feng Bei doesn't completely ignore the company's affairs, he will bring the company's documents to the ward for processing, but when he is processing, assistants are not allowed to follow in, and the ward must be kept absolutely quiet——

It was as if he hoped that He Guanyun would wake up, but he was also worried about waking him up.

Moreover, he hoped that when He Guanyun woke up, he would be the first to see him.So he didn't like anyone to enter this ward, even the nurses who took care of him, and tried to shorten the time of staying in the ward as much as possible.

On this day, Feng Bei was still watching the person on the bed, seeing that the bangs on his forehead were getting longer and longer, almost covering his closed eyes, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently push the bangs away for Xie Guanju.

His fingers gently stroked Xie Guanju's temples, staying there for a long time.

If Xie Guanju opened his eyes and took a look at this time, or anyone who came in and saw it, they would be shocked by the affection in Feng Bei's eyes and stand there in a daze.

But there is a little guilt and pain in the deep affection.

Feng Bei thought more than once, if he had stopped He Guanyun on the day of the fire...if He Guanyun woke up from a car accident, he would have told him immediately that he loved him...or, during He Guanyun's ten years of chasing and courting him , he was able to turn his head to look at He Guanyun... Perhaps, things would not turn out like this.

He regretted it.

He stroked the hand of the person on the bed hanging at the side, and some thoughts that he had never believed before came to his mind.

During the tsunami, he completely lost consciousness. He knew that someone had saved him, but he couldn't tell who that person was.In the cold sea, he held a man's hand, which was long, thin and white, with well-defined joints.

When he woke up, He Ruofeng was by his side, and the wound on He Ruofeng's body was the same as what he saw when he opened his eyes in the sea.But he vaguely felt that that hand was not He Ruofeng's hand... It's just that this seemed to be a vague dream, no matter how hard he tried to remember it, it was always a vague impression, and he couldn't fully believe in his own judgment.

And this time...

Feng Bei gently pressed his face on He Guanyun's right hand, closed his eyes, and tried to wake up his memory.If it was really the person in front of him who saved him, then...

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the assistant didn't have time to respond to Feng Bei's scolding eyes, and hurriedly said: "President Feng! You asked me to investigate the scene of the fire, and found that several cameras in the hotel were actually turned on, just in time to shoot Here are some pictures!"

Feng Bei frowned, and then his eyes became cold and dangerous.

"What picture?"

The assistant shook his head, also a little strange, and said: "The people from the hotel informed me that they haven't seen what's wrong with it, but these cameras must have captured something, which may be of some help to our investigation. "

It's just that this hotel is owned by the Feng family, and he knows it all too well.Whenever there is a banquet held in Feng's house, all the cameras will be turned off deliberately to provide convenience for those who have special hobbies.But this time, how come just a few of them were opened...

Feng Bei turned his head and took another look at Xie Guanju who was lying on the bed, then got up and picked up his coat, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

He wanted to see who was so daring to do such a desperate thing in Feng's territory.

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