When Zhang Yu learned that Song Wenzhi could not be found, nearly an hour had passed.

Fortunately, Song Wenzhi was very obedient. Although the nearby alleys extend in all directions, they are all newly built rough buildings.

Zhang Yu walked back and forth in the dark night, picked up a few stones and put them on several corners to mark, searched several intersections and finally found Song Wenzhi.

The feeling of being lost and found is like a gushing mountain spring, surging in my heart.Anxiety stained his clothes, and also moistened his eyes.

Zhang Yu never cried when he was kicked on the buttocks by Song's father when he was a child, but now he is holding Song Wenzhi with misty eyes, and his arms are like pliers, restraining Song Wenzhi, wishing to melt him into his own blood with meat.

"Small, I'm smaller..." Song Wenzhi felt that he couldn't breathe. He stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Yu's waist, and said with a wry smile, "I'm going to be strangled to death by you..."

Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly let go of Song Wenzhi who was holding back and blushing.

Seeing Zhang Yu's eyes that looked like two glass beads, Song Wenzhi couldn't help laughing out loud, and mist came out of his mouth: "Xiaobao's father, are you going to cry?"

Zhang Yu didn't care about his current appearance, looked at Song Wenzhi without blinking, and laughed with him.

The two laughed for a while, and Song Wenzhi suddenly sneezed.

"Is it cold?"

"I'm going to freeze..."

Zhang Yu took off his down jacket and wrapped Song Wenzhi tightly, and the two walked out tiptoe to heel.

After walking for a while, Song Wenzhi gradually heard the sharp sound of the police siren, and the light of the police lights in the distance was also flickering in the night sky.

Knowing that Song Wenzhi would definitely ask, Zhang Yu moved his chin slightly away from Song Wenzhi's head, and said in a calm tone, "It was the clerk in the pharmacy who heard the noise and called the police. One of the four ran away. It is estimated that the police are now Searching around here."

Song Wenzhi didn't want to hear this, so he turned to look at Zhang Yu: "How is Xiaoyu?"

"He..." Zhang Yu thought about it, and then sighed softly: "The injury is serious, but not life-threatening. Tan Zihao has already gone to the hospital with him."

At that time, Zhang Yu was only thinking about finding Song Wenzhi, and didn't pay much attention to Bai Xingyu's situation.All he knew was that he must have suffered a lot of skin trauma, and he was lying in Tan Zihao's arms without moving.

Without further ado, Song Wenzhi wanted to go to the hospital to find Bai Xingyu.

But there were only the two of them at the scene. The police took notes after seeing them coming, and asked some questions before letting them go.

The police took this vicious incident of Alpha harassing Omega very seriously.

Since Zhang Yu was not there to buy cakes at the time, Deacon Song Wen gave a brief account of what happened.

Zhang Yu listened silently, his arms around Song Wenzhi's shoulders unconsciously tightened, his eyes were dark and bottomless.

If Bai Xingyu hadn't been protecting Song Wenzhi and Tan Zihao had taken him away, he didn't know what terrible consequences he would face.

"Little boy, let's go to the hospital quickly."

After taking notes for half an hour, Song Wenzhi saw the blood on the ground again, and he was eager to go to the hospital to see how Bai Xingyu was doing.

He wasn't sure what Zhang Yu meant by "severe injury", whether it was a skin injury or a fractured internal organ, so he had to go to the hospital immediately.

The two rushed to the hospital in a police car without stopping.

The smell of disinfectant wafted through the dark and gloomy hospital corridor. Song Wenzhi followed Zhang Yu, and after being guided by the nurse, he finally found the ward where Bai Xingyu was.

When he saw the number plate of [Intensive Care Ward], Song Wenzhi's heart skipped a beat. When he saw Bai Xingyu lying on the hospital bed, Song Wenzhi felt the blood in his body flow back.

He imagined the worst outcome, thought how much Bai Xingyu would be hurt, but he never thought that Bai Xingyu would be hurt like this.

In the single intensive care unit, there was only one bed in the center, and Bai Xingyu lay on it silently.

Bai Xingyu had an oxygen tube inserted into his nose, and a blue and white striped quilt seemed to submerge his thin body, his exposed arms and head were wrapped in bandages, and his face was also treated good scars.

Song Wenzhi felt that his heart was twisted together, and unconsciously took two steps back, a little out of breath.

What echoed in his mind was that Bai Xingyu became like this to save him, which made Song Wenzhi blame himself.

Zhang Yu was secretly shocked by Bai Xingyu's serious injury. When he arrived, Bai Xingyu had blood on his face and had passed out, but his impression was not real.

Amidst the sirens, Tan Zihao pointed to the direction behind him and asked him to find Song Wenzhi, and then ran to the ambulance with Bai Xingyu in his arms.

"Go out first."

This is when a doctor came in and signaled the two to go out.Zhang and Song Wenzhi, who could only push the wax in place, walked out of the ward, but bumped into Tan Zihao head-on at the door.

"You guys, come on..."

Tan Zihao's face was also colored. He touched his red, swollen and congested nose, holding a few beats in his hand.

"How are you?" Zhang Yu asked.

"I'm fine. I was hit on the head by a brick. The doctor told me to take an X-ray. It's fine." He said through the glass at the door of the ward, and glanced at Bai Xingyu surrounded by doctors and nurses.

Tan Zihao's eyes were gloomy, and his expression was depressed: "The doctor said that his leg was broken and his soft tissue was bruised in many places on his body, and his head should also be injured... Anyway, it's very serious."

When Tan Zihao arrived, Bai Xingyu was hit on the ground by those Alphas and couldn't get up anymore.He threw himself on Bai Xingyu and was kicked a few times, and the police came afterward.

"How could this be..." Song Wenzhi sat on the medical chair exhausted after hearing this.

The three of them just stood silently in the empty corridor, and no one could say a word.

Things have come to this, they only hope that Bai Xingyu can recover as soon as possible.

But Bai Xingyu's legs are likely to have sequelae, and he can no longer do strenuous exercise, and his body is not as good as before.

Song Wenzhi agreed to go back to school after Zhang Yuhao talked and talked, and Tan Zihao watched Bai Xingyu in the hospital until he woke up.

Tan Zihao asked Zhang Yu to ask for a leave note for him, and asked Song Wenzhi to let him and Xiao Curly explain clearly.

"I just said break up with him, but I don't want him to think too much."

Since Tan Zihao still has a bit of conscience, Song Wenzhi brought the words to Little Curly, and also made it clear to Little Curly about Tan Zihao and Bai Xingyu's picking and choosing.

The little curly hair was not in any mood, but after hearing Tan Zihao's act of denying himself by pulling up his pants, he uttered a few foul words, and finally called Tan Zihao in front of Song Wenzhi to educate him.

"You big scumbag! You can't find such a good boy in the sun, okay? Let me know about him!" Then he hung up the phone neatly, daring to love or hate, unequivocally.

On the other side, after investigation, the police determined that these people were the same group as the one who attacked the vice president's sister. Zhang Yu also handed over the information he had investigated to the police, and quickly destroyed their important gang.

"They should be led by someone. Now the police have only caught most of the gangs, and the high-level people behind the scenes need to investigate further."

Hearing that Bai Xingyu woke up, Song Wenzhi took Zhang Yu to the hospital after school, and Zhang Yuzai told him about the recent situation.

"Behind the scenes?" Bai Xingyu asked, "You mean there are still people who haven't been caught yet?"

Zhang Yu's face darkened: "Yes, so it's not safe yet."

Song Wenzhi didn't answer any more, and urged Zhang Yu to take him to the ward where Bai Xingyu was, all he wanted was to see Bai Xingyu's situation.

After waking up, Bai Xingyu was still in good condition, but his small face was sickly and white as paper, lying on the bed with haggard face, while Tan Zihao was clumsily moistening his lips with a cotton swab.

The two of them didn't communicate, and Bai Xingyu's face was pale. He didn't know if it was because he didn't want to talk to Tan Zihao, or he couldn't open his mouth because of the pain.

"Xiao Yu, how are you?" Song Wenzhi pushed the door open, and Bai Xingyu had already been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, which meant that there was no potential harm.

"Brother Song..." Bai Xingyu opened his lips slightly, his expression was weak, but he still turned his head to look at Song Wenzhi as much as possible.

Tan Zihao put down the things in his hands and moved a chair for Song Wenzhi. He secretly glanced at Bai Xingyu: "Why don't you talk, Brother Yu and I will go out first."

"Don't go." Bai Xingyu called out in a low voice, pursed his lips and looked at Tan Zihao: "It's just right, I have something to say."

Tan Zihao obediently responded, and stood still beside the bed.

The two are now in a slightly awkward state. After Bai Xingyu woke up, he didn't have much communication with Tan Zihao, but he didn't refuse his care either.

"I won't leave again, so be it. When I recover from my injury, I will go back to school." Bai Xingyu was so weak that he could barely speak, so he was silent for a while before continuing.

"However, you have to go home and see Mr. Tan this time." Bai Xingyu raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Tan Zihao again.

After hearing this, Tan Zihao lowered his head obviously unnaturally, avoiding Bai Xingyu's gaze, but he nodded emphatically, which was regarded as his agreement.

Song Wenzhi couldn't see Tan Zihao's expression clearly, and felt that he agreed very simply, and he didn't want the way he used to be at all.

When I mentioned Tan's father arguing with Bai Xingyu before.

Bai Xingyu looked for him after returning to China. Although Tan Zihao agreed to meet Tan's father, he asked Tan's father to come to see him.But it is said that there is something wrong with the Tan family, so it doesn't matter.

But before Bai Xingyu could go back and take a look, he was sent to the hospital.

Regarding Tan Zihao's attitude, Bai Xingyu was undoubtedly surprised, but now he couldn't make any expressions or movements, only a few rays of golden light appeared in his pupils.

But Tan Zihao never looked directly into Bai Xingyu's eyes, he seemed to make an awkward excuse to go out to smoke, but he even left the lighter on the table, and walked out of the ward quickly.

"I'm going out too." Zhang Yu followed closely behind and left with Tan Zihao.

Zhang Yu took care of the door of the ward, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Tan Zihao squatting on the ground and grabbing his hair, not in the posture of going to smoke at all.

"You haven't told him yet?" Zhang Yu walked up to him, frowned in a low voice, and his tone was slightly anxious.

"I, I dare not... How can I speak when he looks like this now."

Tan Zihao buried his face in his palms, his voice trembling and cold.

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