best day

Luck is very important to people.

Sometimes things happen one second earlier or one second later, and life will be different.

Judging from the smoothness of Dewey's life, his luck is still good.

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"Are you going to fly back tomorrow? It's so urgent." Du Yi chatted politely with Chen Lu, holding the dinner for his younger brother.

They met downstairs. They had long heard that the young master who had become a star was a very good high school classmate of Dewey, so they naturally treated each other with courtesy.

Wearing brown sunglasses, Chen Lu habitually turned a blind eye to the surprised onlookers around him, and said softly, "Well, I received a text message from him, so I took a vacation to have a look."

Du Yi smiled: "My brother has been like this since he was a child. He can't be honest at any time. He bumps into each other all day long."

Chen Lu curled his lips: "It's conceivable."

Du Yi walked into the secluded corridor of the intensive care unit, pointed to the front: "It's right there."

It happened that a little nurse was off work. When she saw Chen Lu, her eyes widened, and she hurried up to make love, "Brother Du is here. Auntie Bai has not been away for a long time. A little boy came to see your brother. He might still be there."

Du Yi agreed, wondering who it was, and opened the door by the way.

Ou Jie, whose frontal eyes were distorted and muffled by Dewey, heard the sound, and immediately let go of his hand in fright, causing the pillow to fall to the ground.

He didn't know when tears were streaming down his face.

This scene made Du Yi froze, the bento box fell to the ground in an instant, and then rushed over to punch him without thinking: "What are you doing?!"

Those who have been military officers have such strength that ordinary people can't bear.

Before Oujie could react, he flew out, hit his head hard against the wall, and then fell limply.

Instead, Chen Lu immediately ran to the bedside and shouted, "Dewey!"

Stretching out his hand, he was already out of breath.

In an instant, he was so scared that his face turned pale, and he rushed out to the duty room: "Doctor! Doctor, come here quickly! Something happened!"

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Fortunately, it happened in the most professional hospital.

After a frantic rescue, Dewey finally breathed out weakly, but the hypoxic reaction during suffocation still hurt his brain, and he fell into a coma.

The doctor said that the situation is not stable now, and in the worst case, he may become a vegetable.

Du Yi, who has always been prudent, was so worried that he couldn't keep his mind. After he notified his parents, he silently stood beside the hospital bed, holding his brother's unconscious hand, and praying that he would open his eyes soon.

Dewey likes to mess around and is a bit willful, but he never thinks of hurting anyone. How could someone want to kill him with such cruel means?

Not only Du Yi, but even Chen Lu couldn't figure it out.

He leaned against the window with a stiff face, and felt that Ou Jie, who was still thrown on the ground, moved slowly, raised his leg and kicked him hard in the face, then grabbed his collar and lifted him up: "You Why did you do that? Dewey, what happened to you?!"

He recognized that this guy had an ambiguous relationship with Zheng Luolai, but he was worried that Dewey's family would be too emotional, so he didn't say anything for a while.

Ou Jie woke up in a daze, only feeling severe pain all over his body, his teeth were loose due to violence, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This guy was probably determined, he closed his eyes and said nothing, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Du Yi was extremely angry in his heart, but killing this person now would not help.

He touched his younger brother's forehead, got up and searched the things on Ou Jie neatly.

Wallet, mobile phone, subway card, and other miscellaneous things.

There are many text messages in the outbox of the mobile phone, all sent to the same person, the content is miserable, like a bereaved dog.

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"Why do you hate me? Did I do something wrong?"

"Can I change it, please don't do this..."

"Do you like that Dewey..."

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The recipient is Zheng Luolai.

Du Yi frowned, and threw the phone to Chen Ludao: "I told you not to associate with him, but Dewey just didn't listen."

Chen Lu's heart sank when he saw it, and the facts were not much different from what he thought.

Both of them are his friends, so I really don't know what to say, so I can only ease the atmosphere for now: "I'll ask him to come to the hospital."

After speaking, he hurried out of the ward.

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In the evening, the hooligan who said goodbye to Dewey went to the nightclub to pass the time as usual. When he answered the phone, the background sound was extremely noisy: "Are you in Beijing?"

Chen Lu asked coldly: "What's your relationship with Dewey now?"

Zheng Luolai smiled: "It doesn't matter."

Chen Lu frowned and said, "Then why did you get him into trouble?"

Zheng Luolai didn't understand: "What trouble."

Chen Lu sighed: "Come to the hospital first, and be mentally prepared. Dewey's condition is very bad now, and his family members are also very angry."

Zheng Luolai didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Okay, right away."

The call ends thereupon.

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Everyone has their own sixth sense.

Zheng Luolai drove restlessly along the way, thinking that there might be some hidden dangers recently, which is his handling of the relationship with Oujie.

In fact, after playing for so many years, of course, most of the situations are easy to get together and part.

But Ou Jie really upset him that day, so he did it without thinking.

Perhaps people who have had no parents since they were young have somewhat extreme personalities.

If it caused Dewey to encounter any accident, then he couldn't forgive himself.

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This is bound to be an unusual night.

When Zheng Luolai arrived at the hospital, he found that everyone had arrived.

Among them, the most terrifying one is of course Dewey's father.

Du Qisheng was still wearing a business suit, and his usually serious face was even more terrifying at the moment. When he saw Zheng Luolai, his eyes almost burst into flames: "Get out, and you are not allowed to appear in front of my son again!"

Ou Jie was sobbing dying in the corner, Bai Xia was so sad that she couldn't make a sound, Du Yi and Chen Lu didn't dare to speak.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Zheng Luolai could already guess what was going on, but he only cared about one question: "Uncle, how is Dewey?"

Bai Xia cried and cursed: "Not dead yet! Are you satisfied?!"

Du Ermeng was motionless on the bed, wearing a mask to help him breathe, obviously something was wrong.

Zheng Luolai glanced at Ou Jie annoyedly, and explained: "Auntie and uncle, Dewey and I are really friends. I have nothing to do with this person. He misunderstood him, but since the incident happened because of me, I will take full responsibility."

If it wasn't for his father's presence, Du Yi would have gone up to beat him long ago. Hearing this, he asked coldly, "How is he responsible? He almost suffocated to death, and his life and death are uncertain now, can you replace him?"

Zheng Luolai said: "I will help him heal, and if not cured, I will always take care of him."

Du Qisheng suddenly laughed: "I will take care of my son. A murderer like this should be sent to be shot. As for you, just disappear from here now and never appear in front of Dewey. It's my fault for his careless making friends." Teach well!"

The trembling secretary flattered him with tea: "Don't be angry, what if you lose your health? People from the Public Security Bureau will come right away, and they will definitely handle things according to the law and give Serena a justice."

Zheng Luolai wanted to say something else, but Chen Lu gave him a look.

Also, there is no room for him to speak now.

The only one who can speak is his old man.