never hear

When Yu Hesheng woke up, his vision was blurred for a moment.After a while, it became clear.

"Hush."

This is the voice of Xia, Shang and Zhou.

He watched Xia Shangzhou slowly stretch out his hand towards him.

However, almost subconsciously, Yu Hesheng shrank his body towards the wall.Head throbbing pain.

The joyful expression on Xia Shangzhou's face paused slightly, and he could see every expression on Yu Hesheng's face lying on the hospital bed clearly and clearly.

The hand that was originally stretched out towards Yu Hesheng stopped in mid-air, not daring to move forward any more.

"I'll call the doctor." After a while, Xia Shangzhou withdrew his hand, opened the door and went out.

The doctor came very quickly, he checked Yu Hesheng's body seriously, and asked again and again if there was any discomfort in his head now.

Yu Hesheng just shook his head.

The doctor let out a sigh of relief. When this Mr. Yu was brought over, he was also taken aback. Even if he had an emergency operation, he couldn't be sure whether he would be injured by repeated impacts like that. The patient left any serious sequelae.

Fortunately, the patient woke up relatively quickly, and the examination just now did not seem to have any sequelae.

But in the end, it was the head that was injured. Many things can only be observed carefully in the hospital.

The doctor told the nurse beside him carefully, and then he and the nurse left the ward.

Yu Hesheng looked at the slowly closing door, feeling very empty in his heart.

He thought that he was going to die.

The hanging needle was dripping little by little, and the cold liquid flowed into his body drop by drop along the slender needle tube.

The whole ward was eerily quiet.

Xia Shangzhou has been standing at the door of the ward, his back is straight and straight, it seems that he is invincible, and it seems that he only needs to be hit lightly to be defeated.

After a long time, he stretched out his hands, and it was these hands that almost killed Yu Hesheng.

When Yu Hesheng was unconscious, he prayed for Yu Hesheng to wake up all the time.

He had expected too many words.

First of all, he wanted to say sorry to Yu Hesheng.

But just seeing the unconcealable fear in Yu Hesheng's eyes, he couldn't utter a single word.

"sorry."

In the end, he just opened his lips facing the closed door of the ward, and said this word silently.

No one could hear it, not to mention Yu He's voice in the ward.

Yu Hesheng knew that Xia Shangzhou was outside the door, but he didn't ask him to come in. He just stared blankly at the same white ceiling above his head.

The walls of the villa were redecorated two years ago, using the softest materials on the market.

Yu Hesheng didn't know, if it wasn't for the renovation two years ago, would he have survived and would have been able to wake up from the hospital bed.

Probably not.

Yu Hesheng couldn't be more clear about this cognition.

So, Xia Shangzhou actually killed himself.

Yu Hesheng suddenly wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth had just curled up, when they touched the part of his head where the operation had been performed.

It hurts, it hurts.

Yu Hesheng, Yu Hesheng, look at you.

That man who kept saying he loved you killed you.