Lucid dreaming

After receiving the message from Sheng Yuwei late at night, Wang Jiayi rushed to the emergency department of Anning Hospital in a hurry.Sitting on the bench, the Li family members all looked at him when they heard his footsteps.

Their shirts were full of wrinkles, and the Koreans lay sprawled on the back of their chairs, their eyes were bloodshot, and their entire faces were a little swollen, as if they had been sprayed with pepper spray or cried for hours; Mr. Li is just an old man, and Mrs. Li can't cry anymore.

No matter how powerful the world is, or how rich one is, they should be treated equally while lying on the operating table during rescue.

Seeing him, the Korean snorted, took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat, took one out and held it in his mouth, tilted his head, and was about to light a lighter when Wang Jiayi stepped forward to block it, saying: "There are no cigarettes in the hospital." Let's smoke."

The Koreans looked at him slowly, and looked around slowly. Sure enough, the few family members of the patients looked at him with disgust.He put away the lighter, and stared at them irritably and viciously: "Isn't it okay to hold it in your mouth? Is it against the law? What are you looking at, sue me!"

"Put it away." Mr. Li said hoarsely.

The Korean immediately exhaled the cigarette and put away the lighter.Wang Jiayi sat down beside him, he snorted, moved, and kept a distance from Wang Jiayi.

Mrs. Li began to sob again, and the Korean listened for a while, and said, "Mom, they will be fine, don't worry." But there was also no confidence in his voice.

Wang Jiayi only knew that something happened between the young master and the princess.With the character of being a young master, I dare not think about what will happen.He really wanted to ask what happened, but he didn't dare to make a sound, only dared to look at everyone anxiously.

Mrs. Li suddenly said, "Isn't it Zhaomin... Zhaomin is too ambitious, and always feels that Zhaowei is a thorn in the side..."

"My daughter will have no problem!" Mr. Li replied a little anxiously.

In such a healthy family, two people are now lying on the ICU bed.Wang Jiayi really wanted to know what standard he used to say that he had no problem.

Koreans took out their phones and started playing a fashion mobile game.The character released his skills under the gorgeous background sound, and the light bloomed like fireworks, reflecting in his dark eyes.Wang Jiayi looked at the screen unconsciously, and Mr. Li suddenly said, "Stop playing."

The Korean was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the running little character reluctantly, and turned off the screen.In the oppressive silence, Wang Jiayi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "I know I'm not qualified to ask, but...what happened?"

Mr. Li asked without answering, "Who are you?"

"My name is Wang Jiayi." Wang Jiayi said.But Mr. Li was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer: "I ask, who are you."

The Korean fell back on the bench again, pressed his forehead with one hand, stared blankly at the ceiling, and said, "He's the one Big Brother is looking for now."

Mr. Li's face turned black immediately: "Who asked you to come?"

It's time like this, and I have to worry about some small things.Knowing that the young master was injured, he rushed to the hospital as soon as possible, but was reprimanded. Does Mr. Li hope that no one cares about his child's life or death?

Wang Jiayi's heart was full of absurd smiles.In the past, he might have been frightened by this family, but now he only feels that these people are very pitiful.In the middle of the situation, but can't see anything, don't care about anything, blindly defending stubbornness and hatred, this is the family that grows up with less heads.

"Is it important to say this now?" Wang Jiayi asked.

Apparently no one had ever spoken to Mr. Li like that.He froze, and Wang Jiayi could feel the anger accumulating in that old and stiff body, so he rushed to speak in front of Mr. Li, so as not to let out an inappropriate laugh.

"Mr. Li, Young Master and they will be fine, don't worry. Young Master is not a person who is neither serious nor important."

Mr. Li looked at him with a new look: "Wang Jiayi, isn't it? What's going on between you and my son?"

Wang Jiayi replied dryly: "I am your son's boyfriend."

Mr. Li's eyes moved slightly, he was thinking. "Then, what... where is Kosi?"

"It's my boyfriend from ten years ago." Wang Jiayi replied.

There is a small muscle beating next to Mr. Li's temple. "It's so hard to change, always getting involved with useless people. It's your fault! Wang Jiayi, you and him immediately..." He made a gesture to disperse, "There are so many companies, there is no place for you to stay?"

Wang Jiayi thought he would be angry, but he was surprised to find that there was no wave in his heart.This is a parent who can't even say "break up". Has he tried to understand the young master in the past ten years?

"I once wanted to break up, but Jun... your daughter, Mr. Li, disagreed. He forced me to stay; and your son, this Mr. Li, asked me to break up and leave quickly. Everyone is very happy. Reasonable, everyone is yelling at me, and I don't know who to listen to. If you can give me an idea, that would be the best."

Mr. Li seemed to have heard some extremely ridiculous story: "Zhaomin told you not to break up? How is it possible?"

Wang Jiayi shrugged: "When she wakes up later, you can ask her. She seems to think that leaving me behind will have a negative impact on the image of being a young master."

"My daughter wouldn't do that." Mr. Li said flatly.

A burst of sadness welled up from the bottom of Wang Jiayi's heart, and strongly impacted his eye sockets.Mrs. Li suddenly spoke with a sob.

"Zhaomin has always hated me. I knew it a long time ago. She always felt that I broke up her family, but I didn't break up her family. Her mother voluntarily divorced. She has everything and is doing well. What else does she care about? ..."

Mr. Li and the Korean spoke at the same time, one growled viciously: "Shut up!", and the other calmly said: "Mom..."

Mrs. Li didn't seem to hear it, she stared straight ahead: "I know Ke Xi, I knew it from the beginning. Girl Zhaomin and I promised to let Wei Wei break up with that child. I thought they would make sense as a child ...It doesn't make sense, Wei Wei doesn't want to talk to me after that incident, raising a child is like raising an enemy, I'm doing it for his own good, why doesn't he listen..."

"Shut up." Mr. Li said again.This time Mrs. Li was startled, turned her tear-filled eyes to look at her husband, and closed her mouth.

"If you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense." Mr. Li said.

Wang Jiayi hoped that her demeanor could be calm, but her cheeks blushed uncontrollably.After seeing Ke Xi, the suppressed emotions began to impact his inferior disguise: "You know him so well, can you tell me Ke Xi's position in his heart?"

Mr. Li didn't bother to talk to him at all, and started playing with his mobile phone on his own.Wang Jiayi looked at his fingers moving slowly on the virtual keyboard, and suddenly said: "Young master, no, the person Li Zhaowei loves the most in this life is Ke Xi. You first forced him to break up, and if the breakup failed, you poisoned Ke Xi." , Lied to the young master that he was dead. I really don't understand your logic. What's the point of doing this?"

Mr. Li's dialing finger stopped.He raised his eyes to look at Wang Jiayi.Wang Jiayi met his cold gaze without fear,

"You probably don't know what Li Zhaowei is most afraid of, and you don't know what Li Zhaowei loves most. You don't know anything about Li Zhaowei. Why do you claim to be his father?"

Mr. Li looked around angrily, but no one opened his mouth to scold Wang Jiayi.The Koreans stared blankly at them, and Mrs. Li covered her face and sobbed.He had no choice but to speak himself: "We have nothing to explain to you. It's not your turn to teach me how to educate children!"

Just as Wang Jiayi opened his mouth, the Korean suddenly hugged him. "Dad, let him accompany me to smoke a cigarette, okay?"

Mr. Li waved his hand, and the Korean kept one arm on his shoulder and half-pressed him to leave the bench.There is no smoking area nearby, at least Wang Jiayi didn't see it.He walked all the way to the window next to the corridor, and the Korean let him go.

"You can't smoke here either," Wang Jiayi said.

The Korean waved his hand impatiently: "Who said you're going to smoke. Don't sit there and annoy my dad."

Wang Jiayi shrugged and leaned against the window sill.The Korean looked at the dark night outside and said, "My brother and my sister fought for some reason and fell from the fourth floor."

Surprised, Wang Jiayi stood up straight, looked at the profile of the Korean, and asked, "So serious? What's going on?"

The Korean didn't respond to his gaze, just looked outside in a daze.Wang Jiayi also took a look, and could only see the shadowy buildings in the distance, the lights lit up by the stars, and the whole city was still asleep.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, they fell on the life-saving air cushion. I was petrified, my girlfriend can still think of the life-saving air cushion, why can't I think of it? Huh?"

Wang Jiayi didn't know what to say, and had some vague guesses about the cause of the incident.

"It's good if someone can think of it..."

The Korean interrupted him suddenly: "Where is Ke Xi?"

Wang Jiayi was taken aback, the Korean didn't wait for him to answer, and the deliberately raised voice was like a thin blade, provocative rather than vicious: "This matter has something to do with Ke Xi, why is he still alive?"

Wang Jiayi bit the inside of her cheek and reminded herself that the Korean is just a child who has been dazzled by family disputes and doesn't know the ins and outs of the matter.He waited for the bloody anger to subside before he answered, "He won't die."

"He will." The Korean said stubbornly. "He can live because of his sister's kindness. When my sister recovers, he will definitely be able to drive him away. Give him money and let him go away."

Wang Jiayi couldn't help asking, "Why do you hate Ke Xi so much?"

The Korean clenched his fist hard and then opened it, letting out a long breath: "Why? My brother moved out after he fell in love with him in high school. I am alone at home, do you know how scared I am? My house has four floors, four floors I’m the only one! I don’t like that he has to break away from the family when he has Ke Xi. Before he becomes the Young Master or Mr. Li, he was my brother first, my brother! Do you understand?”

Wang Jiayi didn't understand the inevitable connection between the four-storey villa and leaving the family, but he just nodded without interjecting.The Korean swayed back and forth nervously, his eyes widened like a restless teenager.

"I have always hated him. I don't know why my sister kept him. My sister doesn't like him, but she still has to spend money on treating him and taking some promotional photos. I asked my eldest sister if I could drive him out of the hospital. Leave me alone! I don't understand!"

There are deep bruises under the Korean man's bloodshot eyes. Wang Jiayi suddenly thought, how old is he this year? 22, or 23?

"You are tired." Wang Jiayi tried to comfort him, "Otherwise, you can go to sleep for a while."

"I'm not going." The Korean said angrily, "Why, why is it related to this person? Why can't he disappear? Why do elder brothers and elder sisters always quarrel over this matter?"

I don't know how much the extremely sleepy Koreans can listen to.Wang Jiayi slowed down her voice: "It has nothing to do with Ke Xi. Have you ever thought that your brother and your sister are a bit at odds?"

The Korean moved his eyes and looked at him: "I know, of course I know, don't put on a face that knows everything. Of course the elder sister doesn't like the elder brother. The elder brother always causes trouble and always looks very dissatisfied with life. I I don’t understand! Why does he always hate the surroundings? He is not satisfied wherever he is, but he is happy when he is far away from us. Why doesn’t he like me?”

Wang Jiayi wants to say, this has nothing to do with you.But he didn't know if he was "putting on a face that knows everything" in this way.The Korean took out a cigarette from his pocket, gasped heavily, and instead of lighting it, smashed it in the palm of his hand.He took a deep breath, his eyes clearer than before.

"Cosi's still alive, isn't he?"

Wang Jiayi nodded silently.The Korean threw the broken cigarette into the trash can next to him, wiped it on his body twice, and handed him a black document bag.

"This is for you. Take him away and go to a place where I can't see it. I approve. I'm with the elder sister. You just take him away and don't let me see you again."

Wang Jiayi took the file bag, and secretly complained that it's not that I like Ke Xi.The door of the operating room at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and a man who didn't know whether he was a doctor or a nurse came out.

With the support of Mrs. Li, Mr. Li stood up tremblingly. The Korean rushed over immediately, followed by Wang Jiayi, and the four surrounded the man in the white coat.

The man's eyes swept over their faces one by one, and said wearily: "It's all right, don't be so nervous. The man's left extensor wrist brevis ruptured, and he had six stitches on his upper arm; the woman's was more serious, with two broken ribs and a lung injury. The whole body was penetrated, and the fibula of the right leg was fractured, but the heart was not injured. It’s not a big deal, so don’t make such a face. When they wake up from anesthesia, you can go to the inpatient room to see them.”