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The emergency room of the hospital was brightly lit.

Pale lights lined the corridor into a long box. People in the operating room were lying down, and people outside the operating room were sitting. The life of one side was passing, and the spirit of the other side was drying up.

Fu Juehan sat on the chair, leaning on his knees on his bleeding elbows, his bloodshot eyes were like pigeon blood stones that were about to shatter.

Of the three most important people in life, there are two lying inside, whose life or death is uncertain.

The explosion happened so fast that Qi Han lost consciousness at that time. Although Meng Yi's deficiency had been alleviated by Fu Juehan's blood, he injured his internal organs when he hit the ground, and he suffered serious trauma. Zhong also fell into a coma.

Two people had been pushed to the rescue for more than an hour.

Fu Ge pinched Qi Han's critical illness notice, his face was pale, his fingertips trembled, and his thin body was crumbling.

"Dad, let me do it..." Fu Juehan casually wiped off the blood on his face, and tried to take the pen, but his fingertips were held back.Fu Ge took a deep breath, "It's still me, he should... also wants me to come..."

Fu Juehan closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the dying scene of Meng Yi and Qi Han, he dialed Li Yang's phone again with that tone in his mind, and asked, "Aren't they here yet?"

Li Yang's voice on the opposite side was very hoarse, and his tone trembled violently, "Brother Han... I, I have asked more than ten times, only Meng wanted to talk about it later, and Meng Qingshu never sent a letter. "

Fingertips dug deep into the palm, Fu Juehan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable fire, "Didn't you tell them that Xiaobao was seriously injured?"

"I said it, I said it! But, but the young master's mother doesn't seem to be doing well today. Their house is very chaotic, with doctors coming in and out—"

"Ask again!" Fu Juehan interrupted sharply, and said word by word: "You tell them that this is the last chance, and if no one from their family rushes to the hospital within 10 minutes, the child will be mine from now on. "

After hanging up the phone, Fu Juehan let out a deep breath and leaned back in the chair.

The blood on his body has not been treated yet, and there is a scratch on the right cheek that was scraped by shrapnel, bleeding out mixed with scorched matter. Fu Ge asked the doctor to wipe him off with gauze, and said softly: "We have to hold on. live."

Fu Juehan put his arms around his shoulders and buried his face in his father's shoulder socket. After a few seconds, his voice became choked up: "I was wondering, if we really left, would there be no one waiting for them outside now?"

Just tonight, Qi Han's only blood-related cousin had been cut off by himself.

As for Meng Yi, he didn't even know where his biological parents were. From the time he was pushed into the operating room until now, Fu Juehan had called Meng Xiang three times, Meng Qingshu seven times, and even sent Li Yang to go there in person. Answer, but until now they can't tell the gap between a sentence to care about how the child is doing.

It seemed that after so many years, Meng Yi was really just a stranger occupying a quota.

Fu Ge patted his son on the back, and said with a wry smile: "What's the use of being powerful again, when there is no one to sign the critical illness notice for him, what is he fighting for all his life?"

In fact, he knows the answer best in his heart. The question is whether he is willing to give it.

Fu Juehan hugged him back and said, "Dad knows."

Fu Ge pursed his lips and let go of his son, "By the way, that kid has something to tell you, do you want to listen now?"

Fu Juehan raised his eyes: "What?"

Fu Ge laughed slowly, his eyes were red, but he didn't cry. There was always a gentle force in him.

"Before you came, I pushed into the escape route when I was young. He said that he had made many mistakes and didn't know what to do. Let me ask you, if you help me save my father, can you forgive him. "

The heart was clenched suddenly, Fu Juehan covered his chest in pain, buried his whole face in the palm of his hand, and warm water flowed out from between his fingers: "Did he only ask me?"

"There are others." Fu Ge smiled: "But I don't think it's important anymore."

He sat with his son all the time, and listened to the dozen or so phone calls. At first, he was surprised what kind of parents would leave a seriously injured child lying in the ward and ignore it. Later, he realized the secret.

"Wait for Xiaoyi to turn from bad luck to good luck, I will consider him a godson, okay?"

Fu Juehan suddenly raised his head, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to?"

"Of course, he is my benefactor." Fu Ge patted him on the shoulder, and remembered Meng Yi's firm eyes on him. He really liked that brave and kind child.

"I can see the suffering he has experienced in the past few years, as if he has been burdened with too many things. Life is so short, how many 20 years are left for him to suffer and regret. Don't run away to pay off the debt, we will give him a home."

Fu Juehan hugged him tightly, "Thank you Dad, he will be very happy."

The lamp in the operating room was turned on, the doctor opened the door, Fu Juehan got up immediately, and Fu Ge quietly glanced at the next door.

"Doctor! How is he?"

"The operation was successful. The patient is out of danger and is still under anesthesia. He will not wake up until midnight at the earliest."

Fu Juehan finally let go of his heart, leaned over and half squatted in front of the pushed out Meng Yi's bed, touched his only uninjured nose bridge with his cold fingertips, "Thank you, baby."

Turning to look at Fu Ge, "Dad?"

"Go and stay with him, I will guard here." Fu Ge said.

"If someone from the second uncle's side comes, please remember to call me." Fu Juehan confessed worriedly.

Fu Ge just laughed when he heard the words, "What are you telling me? Mr. Xiao is still there." He glanced at the bodyguards waiting beside him, and his brows and eyes suddenly became hostile: "If you want to cut it, cut it clean, they If you dare to come, send them to see Qi Er."

After leaving the operating room, a series of examinations were done. Meng Yi’s bedside was full of various instruments. The doctor finally added an analgesic stick to him, and told him that the patient would feel pain and itching when he woke up, but he must Do not bruise.

"By the way, if the patient's deficiency occurs again, don't give him blood again. His current body is too weak to withstand such a violent impact."

Fu Juehan frowned: "Then what should we do?"

"You can kiss properly and exchange saliva, but don't force it. You can give him a long hug after the patient's body recovers. His spirit is too tight. Feeling comfort is beneficial to follow-up treatment."

Fu Juehan's heart was pinched again, and he looked down at the person on the bed.

The brain is like a memory card that is not needed. It is not used at ordinary times, but it will be inserted into the host at a certain moment, playing those vague pasts that even I have forgotten.

Fu Juehan recalled the time when Meng Yi cried the most when he was a child, that was when he left Meng's house suddenly.

Because of Fu Ge's disappearance, Qi Han ordered him to go back immediately, and even sent two convoys to arrest him. He didn't want to cause trouble to the Meng family, so he could only pack up his things and leave.

Xiao Mengyi couldn't accept it at all at the time, and he was dumbfounded. The moment he saw his brother take out the suitcase in panda pajamas, his barren little world suddenly collapsed.

He didn't cry, he didn't scream, he didn't even move, no matter how Fu Juehan screamed, he didn't want to give him a parting hug.

It wasn't until he reached the door that the child rushed out of the building crying, begging and crying as if he had just woken up from a dream, his round body fell to the ground several times, and even rolled down a small slope, but after getting up, Still running towards Fu Juehan regardless.

He ran with all his strength, begged with all his strength, hugged Fu Juehan's leg and begged him not to want Xiaobao, Fu Juehan really wanted to take him away at that time.

He asked Meng Yi: "Is it okay to go with brother? Brother can also bring you up."

Meng Yi nodded without hesitation, stood up and climbed into his suitcase, but when he sat firmly on it and looked at Fu Juehan expectantly, the latter regretted it again.

He was overwhelmed by heartache and reluctance, and for a moment forgot that there was such a murderous plague god in his home, and he was too busy to take care of himself, how could he take care of a child who yearns for family warmth so much.

He hugged Meng Yi down and said to him, "I'm sorry, darling, I can't take you away."

Xiao Mengyi was stunned for several seconds, looked at Fu Juehan with a look of disappointment beyond his age, and said, "You lied to me...you don't want me...you don't want Xiaobao, do you... ..."

For the first time, he stopped calling him brother.

Fu Juehan didn't know how to explain it to him, he watched Meng Yi's emotions change from fear to expectation and finally to despair.

Meng Yi didn't move until he walked out and got into the car.

He just stood there looking at Fu Juehan's back, as if half of his life had been taken away, his small body was so lonely and desolate, like a pet in a cage, watching his master abandon him and turn away.

But Fu Juehan believed that his decision must be correct at that time, because the Meng family could give him a stable life and a lot of love.

But what he didn't know was that before he knew it, that child had suffered a lot in a foreign country, was bullied for many years, and was so desperate that he wanted to dig a small hole and bury himself.

Children can't express, but they are the most sensitive. Meng Yi may have felt at that time that Meng Xiang and Meng Qingshu's love for him was love for the house, while Tao Ya's love was divided among many family members, and only Fu Juehan's love for him The emotion is the purest, but the purest person is the first to abandon him.

His short 20 years of life have already been filled by abandonment.

Abandoned by his biological parents, abandoned by his favorite brother, abandoned by his parents who adopted him, and finally abandoned by his lover.

Even at the airport this morning, he risked his life for Fu Ge, even abandoning himself.

Injuries are not limited to his body, his little heart has already been riddled with holes, and every minute and second of his life is used to pay off debts.

Fu Juehan began to hate himself for not letting go earlier, as long as he had been earlier, he could have taken Meng Yi away together, instead of leaving him where he was again, tortured to the point where he almost died.

His fingers were pinched suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw that the person curled up on the hospital bed had half-opened his eyes, and was struggling to open his lips: "Brother..."

Tears rushed out of his eyes in an instant, Fu Juehan held his hand, blinked his bright red eyes, and his voice trembled violently when he spoke: "Old boy..."

"If you can't wake up, I may have to follow you."

Meng Yi's eyes widened a bit, and he used all his strength but only uttered: "Huh?"

Fu Juehan leaned over in front of him, kissed the tip of his nose with his warm lips, and said softly, "This time, I won't let you be alone again."

The blood-stained eyes instantly became moist, Meng Yi also wanted to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to cry, and his pale lips tremblingly squeezed out a few words: "Forgive me...have you..."

"It's you who has to forgive me."

Even if you leave you so many times, you are still willing to follow me.

Fu Juehan kissed down, licked his lips wet, and said: "Father wants to recognize you as a godson, okay?"

Meng Yi was still in a daze, and when he heard the words he hummed suspiciously, "Recognize... me?"

why?I am always hurting you.

But Fu Juehan said: "Because I can take on the roles of father, mother, brother, and lover at the same time, so I can't do both."

"But I—well..."

The unspoken words were sealed by Fu Juehan's kiss, he lightly pecked Meng Yi's lips, and said softly and solemnly: "No, our little treasure will have a new home, let the first 20 years Stay in the past, brother will accompany you this time and grow up again."

The author says:

The rest is all sweet, and the members of the Meng family, especially Meng Qingshu, will also move closer to Xiaobao.