Scumbag Petitioner [Transmigration Book]

"Qinghe!" Gu Xuanlang nervously shook Lang Qinghe, who had closed his eyes tightly in his arms, a fear that he had never felt emanated from the bottom of his heart and spread to his limbs. His hands were even crushed. Infected by his own emotions, he began to tremble slightly. When his parents also began to be anxious, he managed to calm down and said: "Parents, don't worry, I will drive Qinghe to the hospital first. It will be a long time before the doctor arrives, and I have no time to lose."

"Okay, okay..." Gu's father was also flustered at this time, but he was still rational. When Gu Xuanlang left with Lang Qinghe, he said a few words to the host of the banquet and walked quickly. He caught up with Gu Xuanlang and went to the hospital together.

In the hospital, Gu Xuanlang stood at the door of the emergency room and paced back and forth. Combining the plot in the book and Lang Qinghe's frightened eyes looking at the two men fighting together today, he felt that what happened today , It should have touched Lang Qinghe's memory, and it was a very bad memory.

In order to add suspense, the author has never mentioned what happened to Lang Qinghe when he was a child. He only knows that Lang Qinghe's father died accidentally when Lang Qinghe was kidnapped, and his mother became impatient soon after. Living lonely and remarried, all kinds of bad things forced his heart to become darker and darker, until the secret was revealed by Lin Siyun, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It was the first time that Gu Xuanlang felt scared. He walked aimlessly in the corridor until the lights in the emergency room went out. Lang Qinghe, who was still unconscious, was pushed into the ward by several nurses. Put away your thoughts and follow up with your parents.

At the same time, the attending physician came out from the inside, and he strode forward, "Doctor, what do I do to him? Why did he pass out?"

"Sir, please calm down first, I came out to help you analyze your condition." The attending physician saw Gu Xuanlang's urgency, and when Gu Xuanlang calmed down cooperatively, he no longer pretended to be serious Looking at Gu Xuanlang and Gu's parents, "We have conducted a comprehensive examination on the patient just now, and there is nothing wrong with his body. This time he fainted because he was frightened, which caused him to be in a coma."

"Scared?" Gu Xuanlang repeated the word in his mind, and then raised his head and told the doctor all the things they had encountered at the banquet before.

The doctor was silent for a while after listening, then nodded, "It all makes sense, your lover must have encountered or seen the things you just said, and was very frightened, so that you can't see it in your heart. It left a psychological shadow, and the encounter again today stimulated his brain, and the brain and body made instinctive protection, that is, fainting."

For some reason, Gu Xuanlang's heart suddenly throbbed. It took him a long time to calm down, and then he glanced at the ward behind the doctor, pondered for a while and said silently: "His childhood was not very good, maybe It's because today's incident induced him to faint."

"Well, I agree with your point of view." The doctor put Gu Xuanlang's worries and distress in his eyes. He dared to conclude that Gu Xuanlang was a qualified lover. The mother called to the corner and told them what she had experienced a few years ago, "Actually, your lover came to the hospital for treatment, around his time, he came to seek help because of childhood memory loss , my master who was not yet retired at the time and I were in charge of psychological and brain treatment. After treating him for a full year, he did not recall the part of his childhood memory that was missing. He seemed to care about his lost memory, but Lost things are hard to get back, especially memory, and he gave up later, I didn’t expect to see him again today.”

"..." Gu Xuanlang just nodded without saying a word. He is very conflicted now. One is that he is glad that Lang Qinghe didn't get back his old memories, because he thinks those memories must not be good, and the other is that he feels sorry for Lang Qinghe. , It must be hard for someone who loses a memory.

Seeing that Gu Xuanlang had lost his voice, Gu's father tentatively asked: "Doctor, will my child wake up his previous memory when he faints this time?"

"You can't say for sure, it depends on his state of soberness." The doctor said and then glanced at Gu Xuanlang who was worried beside him, "Sir, I can see that you love your lover very much, but you can't just because of him You have to relax, because the memory your lover lost may be a very bad memory, and he needs you to face it with him."

After the doctor said this, Gu Xuanlang stopped thinking about it, and patted the doctor on the shoulder very gratefully, sent the doctor away, and prepared to enter the ward.

At this time, Gu's father sat back on the chair by the corridor, it was already late at night, and there was no one around in the high-grade ward area where they were, he sighed dejectedly, "This child Qinghe is suffering. "

"Wanjun, don't be sad, Qinghe has us now, I will take care of him wholeheartedly like Qinghe's biological mother, and I won't let him suffer again." Gu's mother sat beside Gu's father with red eyes .

Gu Xuanlang, who was still standing alone at the door, his brain kept analyzing the strange conversation with his parents just now, he blinked and felt that this matter was not simple, so he stopped his steps, turned his head and sat in Gu's father's seat Beside him, there was a tough expression of "you continue to listen to me".

Seeing that Gu's father glanced at Gu Xuanlang angrily, "Are you going to be the light bulb between me and your mother?"

"Hey, I don't have that kind of interest. I'm just curious about what you said just now. You stopped talking halfway through what you said. Of course I want to stay and listen to you." Gu Xuanlang didn't care about his father's eyes attack at all. With one hand resting on the back of the chair, his deep eyes were like the eyes of a beast staring at its prey at night, but his tone was surprisingly cute, "Father, I only know that Qing He was kidnapped before, but I don't know what happened to their house at that time." Not very clear, I look at you, you should definitely know what happened to the Lang family before, just tell me clearly, I... I am also very worried about Qinghe. "

Gu's father saw Gu Xuanlang's performance just now. He knew that his son really fell in love with Lang Qinghe. The Yue family dominates, and many companies each occupy one side, including our family and Lang's. Lang's was founded by Qinghe's grandfather, and has been run by Qinghe's father since his death. Qinghe's father is soft-tempered and bookish. What I love most every day is playing chess and reading books, a typical young scholar in ancient times, but there is no way a scholar can get along in the mall, and as time goes by, Lang's has become a big piece of fat in the eyes of other companies. Even with our family's help, their It’s also going from bad to worse.”

Gu's father recalled the past, and couldn't help but wiped his face. Seeing that Gu Xuanlang and his daughter-in-law hadn't spoken, he took the initiative to say, "But the house leak happened to be raining all night, and Lang's offended whom, and made the youth Crane was kidnapped. Your mother and I were abroad at the time. When we found out about the incident, we tried our best to rush back. When we got to the place, there was good news that Qinghe was rescued safe and sound, and Lingxin was accidentally killed by the kidnappers. The sad news... three of the kidnappers died and one went crazy, the police could no longer continue the investigation, and finally let it go, if I had..."

"Wanjun, it's not your fault. None of us expected what happened back then." Gu's mother held Gu's father's hand tightly, and comforted her again, not forgetting to continue saying to Gu Xuanlang, " The Lang family also went bankrupt after Qinghe's father died, and the Lang family owed a huge amount of debt all at once. Because your father had a good relationship with Qinghe's father, he took the initiative to help repay the debt, and Qinghe was also taken away by his mother , I didn’t see the two of them again until the beginning of this year.”

"Well, I see." Gu Xuanlang folded his legs, his eyes were deep as if he was thinking about something, he didn't pay attention to what Gu's mother said, but Gu's father's words, let him He had a lot of guesswork.

After some deliberation, Gu Xuanlang stood up and quietly walked into the ward. In the ward, Lang Qinghe was still lying quietly on the hospital bed. His eyes were protected, and blood vessels could be seen clearly on his pale skin. In his sleep, he frowned, as if he had encountered something bad.

Gu Xuanlang hurriedly stepped forward, squatted beside the hospital bed, instinctively held Lang Qinghe's hand, and said something completely inconsistent with his image, "Be obedient and sleep well, and it will be another beautiful day when you wake up. "

However, Lang Qinghe didn't stop his nightmare because of Gu Xuanlang's warm words. In his dream, he kept running in the woods, with several tall men with their faces covered behind him chasing after him.

"Dad... Dad, where are you... Mom, Xiaohe is scared, Mom... Dad... blah blah." Lang Qinghe was only nine years old at the time, and his calves were short, so of course he couldn't outrun the strong men behind him. .

In addition, he was emotionally agitated, like a little beast that didn't know the direction, scurrying around in the dark woods, and soon fell into the trap of hunting animals, and was caught by the group of strong men.

"The child is not bad looking. If the eldest brother said that the partner asked not to touch the child, I would have... Hey, I beat you, why did you beat me!"

"You are so disgusting, you actually have that kind of thought about the child. You give me the child. From the perspective of me and the third child, the eldest brother said that the child will not pay us if the child loses a hair."

"Damn, I'm just talking, I'll give it to you, I want to make a lot of money, after this thing is over, I'll find a few beautiful girls to have a good time."

This was the last conversation Lang Qinghe heard while he was in a coma. When he woke up again, he found that he was cold and had a headache. This was a symptom of a fever. Drowsy, his throat has been burned dry, and he can only make a few single sounds intermittently, "Dad...Dad...Mom..."

The only response to him was his own echo. He didn't know how long he had been locked up. He only knew that he couldn't help his mother celebrate her birthday this time, and he was very sad.

"Qinghe? Qinghe! It's Dad, where are you?" Lang's father's voice came from outside the door, and Lang Qinghe, who was already weak, was suddenly full of strength. He happily pulled his broken voice, "Daddy, I'm here, Daddy!"

"Okay, Dad heard it. Dad will take you out immediately. You have to hold on." After Lang's father finished speaking, he began to negotiate with the group of people. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lang Qing, who had been relying on his mind to maintain his body, The crane suddenly fell to the ground.

Half asleep and half awake, he vaguely saw that the door that shut him was opened from the outside, and his father ran over, telling himself to hold on, and he reluctantly nodded.

At the same time, the leader of that group of people suddenly answered a phone call and began to search his father, and then they began to embarrass his father.

It didn't take long for them to move their hands, and then his father fell down like him, and the group of people seemed to be frightened, and fled out in a panic carrying the suitcase beside their father.

His father's head was bleeding a lot, and he was stabbed in the stomach. The smelly and hot blood even sprayed on his face. He sat up and tried to wake his father up, but found that his body was stiff and No matter how much he pulled it, he couldn't pull it up. He kept saying that he would persevere in the future and never lose his temper again, but there was no response to anything.

His tears ran across his blood-stained face along the corner of his eyes, leaving countless tears of despair. His dry lips kept moving, but he couldn't make a sound, even when he cried. .

Father Lang seemed worried about his son. When he lost consciousness, he reluctantly raised his hand, stroked his son's blood-stained and tear-stained face, and said with the last strength in his life: "Qinghe , the police uncle will be here in a while, you don't have to be afraid, in the future... Dad may... not be by your side, but you have to be obedient, you have to be good and don't cry... Protect your mother and become a Man, work hard to live, no matter what time you have to persevere, Dad... loves you."

"Dad... Dad! Wake up! Dad! I will never get sick again, I will never sleep again, please don't go... Dad! It's so dark here!" Lang Qinghe hugged his father gradually With a cold body, tears kept flowing down like broken beads. He looked at the darkening sky. From then on, his heart was like the last scene he saw in his memory, desolate and cold.

Until I met that person, that person was obviously a ghost, but unexpectedly warm, because his sudden appearance made me feel that life could be beautiful, and he suddenly wanted to live, and wanted to stand up again for him and his father.

Lang Qinghe staggered to his feet from the ground, pushed open the door covered with thorns and gill nets, a ray of sunlight broke in without warning, he was awakened from his dream by the dazzling sunlight, he Open the extremely heavy eyelids at this time.

It was then that Gu Xuanlang fell asleep sitting on a chair. The sunlight hit his delicate and deep eyebrows and eyes, making his whole body merge with the sunlight, making his eye sockets feel hot.

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