The ambulance came quickly.

Dong Wenlu was sent to the car, leaving her aunt to look after the house. Jiang Xu and Su Xingren got into the ambulance together and went to the hospital.

The ambulance rang the bell and sped down the night-shrouded road.

The whistle above his head was loud and piercing, and each sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Jiang Xu's heart heavily.

Jiang Xu sat on the side of the ambulance, crossed his hands into fists, and watched without blinking the medical staff who were examining Dong Wenlu's body.

For the first time since his rebirth, he was so flustered.

This sudden and powerless situation reminded him of his previous life.

He was in prison, under strict guard, and could only passively accept the news that his parents were seriously ill, and that they were critically ill and died.

He didn't want to feel that kind of pain and sadness again.

Su Xingren was also taken aback.

In my impression, Aunt Dong has always been full of energy and healthy. Thinking of her usual bickering with Jiang Xu, Su Xingren never thought that Aunt Dong would suddenly fall ill.

Jiang Xu was sitting on the side, his aura was very low, his face was tense.His hands on his knees were clasped together, the lights above the ambulance were bright, and Su Xingren could clearly see that Jiang Xu's fingertips turned slightly white.

He reached out and covered Jiang Xu's hand with his palm.

Su Xingren's fingertips were always cold.

Jiang Xu raised his head and met Su Xingren's worried eyes.

He suddenly realized clearly that this life is completely different from the previous life.

The butterfly's wings may have been fluttering, but his relationship with Xing Xing is not rigid and indifferent, and he is completely different from his previous life.

Jiang Xu loosened his fingers and held Su Xingren's hand tightly.

When she arrived at the emergency department, Dong Wenlu was pushed directly into the emergency room.Before being sent in, her complexion improved a bit, and she still had the strength to wave to Jiang Xu and Su Xingren while lying on the bed, wanting to comfort the two frightened children.

However, seeing Jiang Xu and Su Xingren's expressions, she knew that her consolation was useless.

Surrounded by medical staff in white coats, the tip of her nose was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant. She had already had psychological obstacles to the hospital, but now she was not feeling well, and she was even more panicked. She simply closed her eyes. What did the doctor ask? What she answered was at her mercy.

Jiang Xu and Su Xingren waited at the door of the emergency room for half an hour before a doctor came out.

Fortunately, Dong Wenlu's condition is not serious. The reason for her attack this time is because she was too emotional. In addition, she usually doesn't pay much attention to her body, and she doesn't even know she has high blood pressure.

"The blood pressure has risen to 180/100, how can you not even know that you have high blood pressure?" The doctor probably didn't expect such an unconscious patient. Fortunately, he was still tired, "The blood pressure has been controlled After reading the examination report, your mother's coronary arteries may show signs of stenosis, it is recommended to go to the cardiovascular department for two days and have an angiography to see the specific situation."

When Dong Wenlu heard that she was going to be hospitalized, she became a little anxious, and immediately winked at Jiang Xu while lying on the bed.

However, his own stinky boy looked sullen, took a deep look at the "sick" old mother, and nodded cautiously and firmly: "Okay."

Dong Wenlu had no love in her life, so she turned her head and looked at Su Xingren again.Xing Xing is a little cotton-padded jacket, usually obedient and sensible, he must be able to understand Aunt Dong's eyes!

The obedient and sensible little padded jacket bent down, twisted the corner of the quilt for her, and said with a serious face: "Brother, you accompany Aunt Dong, I will go to the hospital."

Dong Wenlu: "..."

When Su Qian was ill, Su Xingren came to the hospital and accompanied her. He was very clear about these procedures.

Dong Wenlu became ill so quickly that they didn't even have time to put down their schoolbags, and they all came to the hospital with their schoolbags on their backs.Jiang Xu has always had Zhang Dong Wenlu's secondary card, and after swiping, a text message will be sent to Dong Wenlu's mobile phone.Usually this card is useless, after all, as long as you spend money, your mother will find out, it is better not to spend it.

I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

There is still a vacancy in the ward of the inpatient department, and Dong Wenlu is the only one in the room she lives in.

Jiang Xu called Jiang Haiyuan, and when he came back, he saw Dong Wenlu grinning bitterly, eyes closed, sleeves pulled up above the elbow, and the nurse was drawing her blood.

Jiang Xu pressed the blood draw point for Dong Wenlu, seeing that her complexion had returned to normal, the stone in her heart also dropped. "The nurses are gone and you dare not open your eyes?"

Dong Wenlu opened her eyes in a flash, looking at the expressionless son sitting in front of her, she always felt that her usual majesty had been shattered at this moment.

She coughed lightly: "It's almost done, you don't need to press it."

"The nurse said 3 minutes." Jiang Xu was indifferent.It wasn't until the 3 minutes were up that he let go, and by the way, unloaded the schoolbag that he had been carrying all along, and put it on the chair next to him.

Dong Wenlu lives in a room for two, and there are only two chairs for escorts.Su Xingren's schoolbag was placed on another chair, probably because he was in a hurry, and the zipper was not closed properly. As soon as Jiang Xu walked over, he saw the precarious book that had been exposed by the zipper of the schoolbag, and it fell off with a thud.

It's Xingxing's adoptive mother's notebook.

When the notebook fell, it opened wide. Jiang Xu picked it up, patted the dust on the surface, glanced at it inadvertently, and was stunned.

This page should be written by Su Xingren's adoptive mother.

"Wang Zhifei was drunk again, and was seen by Xing Xing when he hit me today. Xing Xing rushed over desperately and blocked it with his body. He was obviously so scared, and Xing Xing was also very afraid of pain, but he could only groan, because the more he shouted Zhao Zhifei beat harder. I hugged Xingxing tightly..."

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jiang Xu standing there motionless, Dong Wenlu sat up straight and asked.

Jiang Xu closed the notebook and put it back in Su Xingren's schoolbag.

The notebook is Su Xingren's personal property, and he cannot open it without his consent.

But with just this quick glance, he couldn't calm down.

"Xingxing's adoptive father..." He sat back on the bed, turned his head and looked at the schoolbag again, his eyes were cold.

"What's wrong with that bastard?" Before Jiang Xu finished speaking, Dong Wenlu frowned and cursed.

Jiang Xu: "Did Xingxing have a bad life before?"

Dong Wenlu glanced at Su Xingren's schoolbag and sighed heavily. "Xing Xing is a very bitter child."

Originally, according to Jiang Xu's personality, she would not ask her more about other people's affairs. When she first received the star, she didn't say anything to Jiang Xu.

But now she looked at Jiang Xu's expression, obviously wanting to know.

The two brothers can get along well, and Dong Wenlu feels a lot in her heart.

"When Xing Xing was adopted by Su Qian, he was already seven or eight years old, but he was as thin as a kitten," Dong Wenlu said. "At that time, Su Qian thought he was only five or six years old. Seeing Xing Xing's appearance, Wang Zhifei doesn't even want to adopt—oh, it's Xingxing's bastard adoptive father."

She cursed, and when she mentioned Wang Zhifei, she looked like she wanted to rush over to beat someone from the air.

In fact, Dong Wenlu met Wang Zhifei three times. The first time was when he married Su Qian, the second time was when Su Qian's parents died, and the last time was when she ran to pick up the stars.

Wang Zhifei was very kind to Su Qian before marriage, he was gentle and considerate.When Su Qian's parents left, he was always by his side, patient and gentle. Even Dong Wenlu felt that he was a good character at first glance, and he really loved Su Qian.

Who knew that after marriage, she would completely change her appearance.

"Your Aunt Su has a gentle personality and speaks softly. They have been married for five or six years and have no children. At that time, I received a call from Su Qian and felt something was wrong. After asking and asking, I found out that Wang Zhifei was actually a domestic violence!" Dong Wenlu gritted her teeth, "Su Qian said that Wang Zhifei likes to fight when he's drunk, and after adopting Xing Xing, he likes to beat the two of them, and when he's sober after drinking, he will hold Su Qian and Xing Xing to confess."

"He always said that he was confused for a while, and he will never beat people again." Dong Wenlu said coldly, "There are so many excuses, sometimes he said it was socializing, and he was looked down upon by others, and sometimes he said it was the leader's right. He had a cold face, and after a while he said that his colleagues in the company pushed him out and bullied him...these are all reasons for him to beat people."

Su Qian is kind and loves this man in her heart, thinking of his "normal" appearance, she forgives him time and time again.Su Xingren had just been adopted, he was young and weak, his adoptive mother and father coaxed him together, and he came back after being coaxed a few words.

When Wang Zhifei was normal, the three of them would go out to play. It seemed that the family relationship was very harmonious and beautiful.

Both of them are nostalgic for Wang Zhifei's gentleness when he was normal, and they always have hope for him.

"Su Qian is the most stupid." Dong Wenlu hated iron and steel, "What's so good about this kind of man? He made a mistake, but Su Qian still felt that it was her responsibility. Later she fell ill, and Wang Zhihua never took care of her. , Xing Xing took care of everything by herself. In this way, she still felt that if she was healthy enough and docile enough to that bastard, the bastard would not hit Xing Xing."

"Fart," she said, "she was really delusional. I said it so many times that she didn't listen."

Dong Wenlu paused and didn't speak, her expression was a little sad, her eyes were red. "...She has always been worried about Xing Xing. The only time she resisted Wang Zhifei was when she wrote to me and asked me to take care of Xing Xing."

Jiang Xu was silent, and what he saw in the notebook just now came back to his mind.

Su Xingren never mentioned the matter of his adoptive father to him, and even his adoptive mother rarely mentioned it.

His heart was heavy and he couldn't lift it up. He didn't know that Su Xingren's past was like this.

"I hope that bastard never again..." Dong Wenlu was about to say something, but she glanced at the door of the ward out of the corner of her eye, quickly stopped the conversation, and shouted: "Xing Xing."

When Su Xingren walked into the ward, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, but after seeing the expressions of Aunt Dong and Jiang Xu, he couldn't tell what was strange for a while.

He was carrying a bag in his hand, with a gentle and heartwarming smile: "You are hungry, I bought some food at the entrance of the hospital."

There are very few people in the inpatient department at night. The school sports meeting has just been held and classes have been divided. There are not many homework assignments in the school this weekend.

The lights in the hospital corridor were relatively dim, and Su Xingren felt his eyes a little sour after doing a few papers.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't taken off his contact lenses yet.

Luckily he had a contact lens case with him.Just as Su Xingren was about to take off his glasses, he felt a vibration in his schoolbag.

He opened his schoolbag, and his mobile phone was placed on top of a few books, vibrating non-stop.

The phone interface was brightly lit in the dimly lit corridor, and a string of phone numbers could be clearly seen displayed on the screen.

Su Xingren's expression changed, and he reached out and pressed the phone.

The vibrating phone suddenly calmed down.

But within a few seconds, the phone in Su Xingren's hand started vibrating again, making a "buzzing" sound.

When Jiang Xu came out of the ward, he saw Su Xingren sitting on a chair alone, with his back leaning against the hospital corridor tiles, looking down at his phone.

The chairs in the inpatient department are silver-white iron chairs. In the late autumn night, the temperature will drop by several degrees. Even if the air conditioner is turned on in the hospital, the temperature of the chairs is very low.

Even if you sit on it during the day, you will feel a chill in your body.

Jiang Xu knew how afraid Su Xingren was of the cold.

When autumn just came, when he was still wearing short sleeves, Xing Xing took out long sleeves and wore them.

When doing homework at night, if Su Xingren didn't wear a coat, Su Xingren's hand holding the pen would be cold.

He is thin, and his autumn school uniform jacket is wide, and he can't see the thickness of several clothes underneath.

It was late autumn now, and even Jiang Xu, who was always very angry, could feel the coolness in the air, but the child who was afraid of the cold sat motionless on the iron chair, his hands exposed outside the sleeves of his school uniform, freezing.

The corridor light next to the chair was not turned on, and the child was hidden in the shadows.

Wearing a large school uniform on his body, he looked very small, sitting on the chair alone, looking a little pitiful.

Only the screen of the mobile phone was glowing faintly, illuminating the child's face, which was a little pale.

Not knowing who was on the phone all the time, Jiang Xu watched Su Xingren cut off the phone several times.

He obviously didn't want to answer the phone, but he didn't choose to turn it off.

The caller seemed to be tired from playing, Su Xingren cut off the call, and the phone finally stopped vibrating.

The light on the screen gradually dimmed, and Su Xingren sat on the chair, only feeling that the whole body was invaded by waves of coolness.

He lowered his head, and a pair of familiar shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the person half-kneeling in front of him, stretching out his hands to wrap his hands tightly.

The moment he touched the warmth, he realized how cold his fingers were.

The opponent's hand was big, with a broad and strong palm, and the slender fingers wrapped around both of his hands.

Su Xingren raised his head and saw Jiang Xu's face.

The other party lowered his head and covered his hands seriously: "Why are your hands so cold?"

The opponent's palm was warm, and the continuous temperature came from the tightly pressed skin.

Jiang Xu asked, "Is it cold?"

The corridor lights next to him were suddenly turned on, and Su Xingren saw Jiang Xu's face light up.

Su Xingren's eyebrows were curved, and his eyes seemed to be full of starlight.

He shook his head slowly and said softly, "It's not cold."

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