I was crying stupidly by myself [rebirth]

On the evening of January 40th, around [-]:[-], a traffic accident occurred on Nanshan Road. The victim was a freshman, and XX Hospital under the Xia Group was involved.

Some eyewitnesses saw Fujiyu's boss rushing into the hospital like a madman. At that time, he put the video on the Internet. The major media flocked to him and conducted a series of blanket investigations on the identity of the victim.

The next day, when Gu Yan was eating in the cafeteria, he accidentally scanned a news broadcast on TV. When he saw the person being carried into the ambulance, the rice bowl in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The noisy students around were shocked. Zhou Hao squeezed to Gu Yan's side from the crowd, and while watching TV, he also jumped down and tugged at Gu Yan's clothes, "Calm down, go ask for leave first."

The dazed, pale-faced Gu Yan shook off his hand, and ran away regardless.

There were old acquaintances among the people who came around, and they all recognized who it was, and some people were terrified, "Gu Yan's brother won't die, right?"

"Eat your meal." Zhou Hao's tone was a little cold, he glanced around, and he warned, "Don't chew your tongue behind your back, accumulate some virtue."

Gu Dong fell into a deep coma, and the hospital issued a critical illness notice, which was signed by Zhang Wenqing. When she rushed over, her hair was disheveled, she looked like she was in a panic, and she completely lost her usual dignity.

How she will live the rest of her life has an inseparable relationship with Gu Dong.

"Dongdong, you can't do anything, Mom can't live without you." Looking at the unconscious man on the bed, Zhang Wenqing touched his face with trembling hands, carefully avoiding those wounds, holding his hands tightly, his body trembling, and the next few This word already has a crying tone, and it can no longer withstand such a second blow.

"Even if you don't want to miss Mom, what about Ah Cheng, and your younger brother, Dongdong..."

Zhong Bowen held back the tearful woman lying on the bedside, muttering non-stop, he frowned, "Wen Qing."

Holding Zhong Bowen's arm tightly, Zhang Wenqing's face was completely covered in makeup, and he said incoherently, "Bowen, let's transfer Dongdong to another hospital, those you know..."

Zhong Bowen pressed her hand, and before the words came out of his mouth, a cold voice came from outside the ward, "I don't agree."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the young man who walked in was tired, his eyes passed Zhong Bowen and Zhang Wenqing, and looked at the person lying quietly on the bed, there were too many things coming out at that moment, anger, helplessness, blurred clear.

Wiping the tears off her face with a tissue, Zhang Wen cleaned up her hair. She showed a displeased expression and said in a mean tone, "Mr. Xia, he is my son, what to do is our business."

Xia Zhiyuan looked very embarrassed, his hair was disheveled, his expensive suit was wrinkled, and his leather shoes were covered with mud. From head to toe, it was impossible to tell that he was a clean freak.

Facing Zhang Wenqing's hostile gaze, he casually leaned against the door and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think Gu Xiaodong is on my side or your side?"

Zhang Wenqing paused, she moved her lips, but finally chose to remain silent, sadly.

She didn't know how her son got acquainted with members of the Xia family, so she only trusted this man, and she didn't know what happened to Zhao Yi's flustered and sad look. She was a failed mother.

"Everyone present can testify to what he said before he fell into a coma." Glancing at Zhong Bowen, but retracting it disinterestedly, Xia Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips and raised his tense chin slightly, "To put it bluntly, he only trusts me. "

Xia Zhiyuan frowned deeply, with complicated emotions in his eyes, Gu Xiaodong, you have grown up, you dare to lie to me now, you don't even discuss with me about Zhong Bowen, this time it depends on how I will tell you Calculate.

I really don't know if this person is a fool or a lunatic, and being so cruel to him makes him a little strange. If it wasn't for the human and financial resources poured into him by the Xia family that allowed him to return to China two days ago, the current situation would not be known how bad it is.

But the news of his return was concealed and was not announced to the outside world. Xia Zhiyuan pressed the corner of his lips fiercely, Gu Xiaodong, you are really talented, are you counting or just gambling?Bet that he is in the country and can rush over in time to block all obstacles to cooperate with this situation.

"He is my friend, and I will try my best to give him the best medical conditions."

"Since Mr. Xia insists on doing this, then Zhongmou's son will please, but..." Zhong Bowen changed the subject, "If something happens, who will be responsible?"

Without giving a reply, Xia Zhiyuan put one hand into the pocket of his suit trousers, "You two, there are reporters at the entrance of the hospital now, I think it's not suitable to expose his identity under such circumstances."

The implication is that you should go.

Zhang Wenqing looked at Zhong Bowen. In fact, she had long hoped that Zhong Bowen could give Gu Dong a title. She never had a chance. Although this time is not the best time...

Zhang Wenqing, who was still thinking, heard a voice in his ear, "Let's go."

She glanced at Gu Dong, it was full of expectations and worries.

After everyone had left, Xia Zhiyuan sat alone by the bed, staring at the pale and weak face in front of him, his eyes fell on his gauze-wrapped forehead, sighed deeply, and said in a voice only he could hear, " Gu Xiaodong, you only have one life, you have to cherish it...to be crazy with you one more time." His voice paused, "If you do this again in the future, I won't care about you."

After Xia Zhiyuan finished speaking, he felt ridiculous again. How could he not care about it? He was cheated in this life.

He reached into the quilt and pinched Gu Dong's hand. After pinching it for a while, he realized how childish he was.

Zhao Yi's meaning was the same as Zhang Wenqing's, but it was even crazier. He wanted to transfer Gu Dong to another hospital, but Xia Zhiyuan firmly disagreed. His attitude was a bit scary, and no one knew why he was so persistent.

The wind on the roof was very strong, and people who were blowing it felt like they would be overturned. Today is the lowest temperature this winter, and the ground seems to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

Zhao Yi was even more miserable than Xia Zhiyuan. After all, one was only in a mess on the outside, while the other was in a mess in his heart. It was difficult to find a trace of stability in him with that kind of anxiety and sadness.

Zhao Yi gasped heavily, his lungs made a sound like a dilapidated old-fashioned bellows, a terrifying aura shrouded his brows, bloody eyes glared, full of murderous intent, "Xia Zhiyuan, don't think that I dare not touch you."

Xia Zhiyuan took a puff of cigarette, he laughed presumptuously, choked on his laughter, and he was still laughing, but his eyes were cold, "You really don't dare."

There is one thing that everyone knows very well. Gu Dong and Zhao Yi had a very good relationship in those years together. They only quarreled once because of Xia Zhiyuan.

At that time, Zhao Yi sent someone to teach Xia Zhiyuan a lesson, and Gu Dong didn't know how he learned about it later, which led to the unhappiness between Gu Dong and Zhao Yi for the whole year.

Although no one would believe it, Zhao Yi did not dare to move Xia Zhiyuan, whether it was the guilt after Gu Dong's death or the concern after knowing that Gu Dong was blessed by the heavens and could live again.

"If he can't wake up, Xia Zhiyuan, I guarantee that neither you nor the Xia family will have a good time." Zhao Yi sneered, his words seemed to seep blood.

Xia Zhiyuan blew out a smoke ring and said nothing.

The two men were standing on the side of the roof and smoking a cigarette with their heads bowed. They had different thoughts, but they all had the same goal.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was about to leave, Xia Zhiyuan suddenly said, "He told me a secret."

The foot that stepped forward was retracted, Zhao Yi pinched the cigarette butt, "What do you want to say?"

Xia Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, "He said..."

There was no one walking around on the fourth floor of the hospital, the smell of medicine was everywhere, and the stairs were very quiet. A man appeared in the ward. His long and narrow eyes exposed to the outside were dark and dull, which made people panic for no reason. He strode forward. Going to the bed, looking down at Gu Dong lying on the bed.

"He said you were stupid." The man's voice was hoarse, with a bit of eerie gloom, "If you were stupid, there would be no smart people in this world."

No one responded to him, and the ward was silent.

"I should have thought of it earlier, you are the one who is dead." There was something in the man's words, which seemed to be mocking and seemed to have other meanings, "No one can bring him back to life except you."

The man suddenly leaned down, stretched out his hand and patted Gu Dong's cheek, with a sarcastic tone, "It's still not pleasing to the eye after changing the skin."

When he walked to the door, the man turned his head, facing the silent ward, as if he was talking to himself, "I did this for you, please remember what you promised me earlier."

The person on the bed had his eyes closed, his brows were stretched, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was saying "yes".

The man walked out, looking left and right seemingly unintentionally, he didn't choose the elevator, but walked towards the stairs, the only sound of his footsteps was the only one in the whole corridor.

Not long after, another person appeared in the ward. That person closed the door, stood on the bed for a while, and sat on the chair next to him. He scanned the room, as if confirming something, and his eyes finally stopped on the face of the person on the bed. , "There are a lot of traffic accidents these years, you are lucky."

This person is none other than Ning Qingrang who came over early in the morning.

"Last year, someone died in a car accident, and he died on the spot." Ning Qingrang lowered his head and said in a low voice, "That person has the same name and surname as yours, and you are not even half as good as him, yet you are attracted by the same person, because you name."

Ning Qingrang suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, "He's my younger brother, the son of a song girl raised by that man outside. I hated him the first time I saw him. No matter what I do or wherever I go, he always follows me, idiot." Same."

"That man held him in his hands as a treasure since he was a child. Later, he was abducted by human traffickers. I thought he would have died somewhere. I didn't expect that idiot to grow up in the past ten years..." Ning Qing Jean Hehe laughed, "Do you know how it feels when I come back and see him from a distance, with a face that looks a bit like mine, pressed against my man in the car with his clothes off? There is a knife It was stirring my heart, so I punished him... but his life is not good..."

"When he was young, he said that my toys were beautiful, and that man would take them away and give them to him. No matter what they were, he took them away from me. Afterwards, he put on a frightened expression and cried and grabbed my clothes. Please don't ignore him." Ning Qing stopped laughing, something dripped from his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "...What a disobedient child."

"He is timid, afraid of the dark, and loves to cry." Ning Qingrang took off the oxygen mask from the face of the person in front of him, smiled softly, and said apologetically, "Go down and accompany him."

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, in addition to the gradually clear coldness, there was more shock.