The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

The next morning.

In the brain professor's office.

"Bang." With a loud bang, the office door was pushed open.

The professor stood up abruptly, and when he saw someone coming, he asked nervously, "Mr. Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Wanfeng rushed in front of the professor, grabbed his collar with one hand, and roared frantically: "Open my skull, perform a craniotomy immediately, and take out the remaining blood clots."

"Mr. Luo, please calm down." The professor pushed Luo Wanfeng's wrist helplessly, "You have already had a craniotomy, and the risk is too great. You can't do it again, and you might not wake up."

"Remove the blood clot in my brain." Luo Wanfeng roared, frantically grabbed the professor's collar, pulled it in front of him and gritted his teeth: "Operate me immediately, or I will destroy your hospital."

The professor said earnestly: "Your eyes have begun to improve slowly, and the blood clots are being absorbed. Why take the risk of surgery?"

"How long? How long will it take before I can see it?" Luo Wanfeng burst into tears, grabbing the professor's collar and shouting in pain: "One month, one year, or ten years?"

The professor was stunned by Luo Wanfeng's resentment and sadness, and seemed at a loss.

"Mr. Luo, I don't know what happened to you, please calm down, calm down."

Luo Wanfeng burst into tears in pain, couldn't control the pain, grabbed the professor's collar, bent over and panted deeply.

The professor comforted: "Since you are here, let me help you do an examination to see how well your eyes have recovered."

Luo Wanfeng loosened his collar suddenly, turned and left without saying a word.

His sad and lonely back makes people feel distressed.

The bodyguard outside the door immediately followed him, and he walked down the corridor in a daze, every step was extremely heavy.

When he bumped into the oncoming passers-by, he was like a walking dead, and he didn't react at all.

The bodyguard hurried forward, pushed away the oncoming person, and opened the way for him.

—

Time flies, autumn goes and winter comes.

It's getting colder.

The temperature in the ward was still constant, and there was a burst of fragrance from the lilies on the bedside table.

Yu Muxi, who had been lying on the hospital bed for two months, showed no sign of waking up.

How many patients who became vegetative due to car accidents never woke up after sleeping for a lifetime.

Luo Wanfeng wanted Yu Muxi to see him the first time she woke up, and stayed with her in the hospital for two months.

It was only two months, like two centuries.

On this day, Du Xiaoxiao came to visit Yu Muxi with flowers every few days as usual.

There were more than a dozen nurses taking care of Yu Muxi in shifts, and Luo Wanfeng kept watch over her every step of the way. She seemed to be in good condition, but she just couldn't wake up.

Du Xiaoxiao changed the lily on the bottle, and looked at the haggard man beside the hospital bed, she couldn't believe it was Luo Wanfeng, the flower of Gaoling.

His pride, his vigor, and his strength were all smashed to pieces.

Now he has no anger, no hope in sight, depressed and lonely, extremely vicissitudes.

Du Xiaoxiao walked to Luo Wanfeng's side, and said earnestly, "Third Young Master, this is the end of the matter, and there is no medicine for regret. I just want to ask you, is it really so important to live together forever?"

Luo Wanfeng's heart trembled slightly, a small stone was thrown into the heart lake like stagnant water, causing waves to ripple.

For the past two months, he rarely spoke.

He stared forward with unfocused eyes, rubbed Yu Muxi's warm little hand tightly with his big hand, and replied lightly: "It doesn't matter anymore."

"I know that your native family is your nightmare and your sorrow. Why do you have to bring Xiaoxi in?"

"She was actually quite miserable. Since she was a child, her grandmother and mother died because of people in your family."

"She wanted to leave you when she was pregnant with a child. It wasn't that she didn't like you, but she couldn't afford to offend your original family. She is such a smart woman. She couldn't afford to offend her, and she knew how to hide."

"And you can't get rid of your original family, why bring her in and let her go through these hardships with you?"

Luo Wanfeng remained silent.

Tears came quietly, lingering in his lonely eyes.

He felt a tightness in his chest, he couldn't breathe, and he was so uncomfortable that he was going crazy.

"I don't know if this accident was caused by your family, but the kidnapping last time and this car accident are not accidental."

"Even if she wakes up in the future, as long as she is by your side, her danger will never disappear, and next time, next time."

When Du Xiaoxiao talked about her heartache, her voice choked up: "A woman like me who can beat me is no match for your family, let alone Xiao Xi who is so weak."

"No matter how many people you send to protect her, even if you keep her in captivity, no one can touch her. But it's easy to block an open arrow, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. Can you guarantee her a safe life?"

Du Xiaoxiao said, tears streaming down slowly: "I know you love her very much, and we can all see your affection, but you are not from the same world."

Luo Wanfeng didn't say a word so far, he listened, listened!

I listened to my heart.

He is selfish.

To love her is to keep her safe and healthy.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, slid across his haggard cheek, and dripped on his stubble-covered chin.

He didn't know when Du Xiaoxiao left.

This night, he held Yu Muxi's soft and boneless little hand and rubbed it gently for a long, long time.

It's like wanting to complete the holding hands of this lifetime at this moment.

He prayed to heaven to kill his own life and let her wake up.

If only she could wake up.

It's okay for him to die!

It's okay if he doesn't love it!

If only she could wake up!

He... don't love him anymore!

The sunset in the sky gradually rose, and the mist shrouded the earth.

Yu Muxi's hands were empty, and she lost the warmth that belonged to Luo Wanfeng. There was silence beside her bed, only the nurse sleeping next to her.

She didn't know what kind of nightmare she had, two drops of clear tears came out of the corners of her eyes, and slowly slipped into her cochlea.

—

Its daybreak.

The door of the luxurious villa was opened, and a car drove in.

Chen Siye and Chen Min were having breakfast at the dining table. The father and daughter were chatting and laughing, having a great time.

At this time, Luo Wanfeng, who hadn't left the hospital for two months, appeared in front of them.

They were stunned, and fourth master Chen felt distressed when he saw his ugly grandson.

"Wan Feng?" Chen Min was surprised, and asked with a hint of sarcasm, "What? Don't you have to accompany your future wife in the hospital today?"

Luo Wanfeng knelt on the spot.

He put his hands on the ground and knocked his head three times heavily.

Both Chen Siye and Chen Min turned pale with fright, and stood up nervously, at a loss for what to do.

"Sun, what are you doing?" Fourth Master Chen asked.

Luo Wanfeng was as indifferent as ice: "Yu Muxi, I don't want it anymore. Fourth Master Chen, Chen Min, I don't want it anymore either. From now on, we will be strangers and be safe."

Chen Siye and Chen Min's heart skipped a beat and they panicked.

After nibbling his head, Luo Wanfeng stood up, without any warmth, "I will find the evidence and send you to prison with my own hands."