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"If you dare to die, I will never let your mother go. And your sister, don't you love her the most, I will let her stay in prison for the rest of her life. If you dare to die, Xuan Zhao ,if you."

Wu Huifen was the nurse on board the car. She stared at the heart rate monitor without blinking, but she couldn't help but muttered in her heart.

Before getting into the car just now, Mr. Cen Baiyan clearly stated that he was the lover of the endangered injured man.Since he is the closest person, at the moment of life and death, why does he say such words to threaten his lover who is on the verge of death?

She was a little suspicious, turned her head and glanced quietly, but this glance shocked her——

Cen Baiyan was trembling all over, his entire arm was soaked in blood, his body was mixed with rainwater and blood, his face was covered with shards of glass, his lips were abnormally gray due to blood loss and loss of temperature, but he didn't seem to know the pain. , I don't know how cold it is.

"Xuan Zhao, if you dare to die, you dare!"

Having spoken harshly and letting go of the threat, Xuan Zhao still closed his eyes quietly, with his hands hanging by his side, breathing so faintly that he could hardly hear him, as if he had lost his life.

"Xuan Zhao, you haven't told me yet, you are writing a fucking diary again!" Cen Baiyan stared at Xuan Zhao's face, trying to see any evidence that he was still alive from his face, "You want to You lied to me, didn't you? Open your eyes and tell me which sentence you said is true and which sentence is false. You said it."

His voice became lower and lower, trembling more and more, and finally he almost shouted the word "Xuan Zhao" with a breathy voice from his throat.

Xuan Zhao on the hospital bed looked like a dilapidated puppet, with dark red blood slowly soaking through the sheets under him, Cen Baiyan wondered how could there be so much blood on a person's body?Xuan Zhao is already so thin, where is there so much blood in his body?

When he was with Xuanzhao, Xuanzhao scratched his finger lightly, even if only a small drop of blood leaked out, Cen Baiyan felt very distressed, thinking it was a big deal.

It's ridiculous. Cen Baiyan, you love him so much, why are you willing to let him bleed so much, how are you willing to. Really don't want him?

It was as if a pair of hands were tearing at Cen Baiyan's internal organs, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

It's because you didn't protect Xuan Zhao well, you never really did anything for him, you just watched him being caught in a predicament and struggling to retreat.

It's you who don't want him anymore, it's you who don't trust him anymore, it's you who drove him away.

It was you who left him completely alone and helpless.

Cen Baiyan, oh Cen Baiyan, you are a complete coward who only knows how to escape!

"Just let me live a good life and die a good death in this life."

The words Xuan Zhao said suddenly rang in his ears, Cen Baiyan seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body shook in a daze.

Then, he suddenly took two heavy breaths, and knelt down beside the mobile hospital bed as if all the strength in his body had been emptied in an instant.Cen Baiyan looked at Xuanzhao, his eyes were red, and he raised his hands extremely slowly, trying to touch Xuanzhao's face, but his bloody palms stopped in midair.

Cen Baiyan was afraid that if he touched Xuan Zhao, what if he broke Xuan Zhao, and what if Xuan Zhao would never wake up again.

Snapped--

A drop of blood hit Xuanzhao's face along Cen Baiyan's fingertips, and Cen Baiyan immediately withdrew his hand trembling as if he had been scalded by something hot.

"No more bloodshed, Xuan Zhao, let's stop bleeding, okay, Zhao Zhao, okay?"

Except for the "beep" sound when the equipment was operating and the conversations of the medical staff on board, no one responded to Cen Baiyan at all.

Cen Baiyan stared at Xuan Zhaoxiao in silence for a while, then put his palms together and pressed his forehead tightly: "Xuan Zhao, please, please."

His tone was so trembling that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and the small, suppressed, hopeless sobs were shattered by the sound of the ambulance siren.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, but the hospital was brightly lit.

Xuan Yu and Xuan Zhao were pushed into the emergency room at the same time. Drenched all over, Cen Baiyan was sitting on a bench in the corridor, his arms were bloody and his palms were hanging limply by his side.

Uncle Gong hurried over and heaved a heavy sigh when he saw Cen Baiyan's appearance.

"Sir, we will bandage you." The nurse asked carefully, "Can you still walk? Do you need a wheelchair?"

Cen Baiyan asked in a hoarse voice: "Can you bandage it here?"

The nurse looked embarrassed: "Sir, let's go to the consulting room."

"Then I'll wait," Cen Baiyan looked at the red light in the emergency room, "I'll go after he comes out."

"Go ahead, isn't it even more uncomfortable for him to come out and see you like this." Uncle Gong said, "I'll wait here, don't worry."

Cen Baiyan blinked, then turned to look at Uncle Gong, his eyes were bloodshot.

Uncle Gong couldn't bear it, and said to Cen Baiyan: "He will be fine, if others don't believe him, you have to believe him."

—but he's always lying to me.

Cen Baiyan lowered his eyelashes, he told himself in his heart, believe in Xuanzhao one more time, the last time.

He believed that Xuan Zhao would wake up, if Xuan Zhao lied to him again this time.

Cen Baiyan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

——No, he will wake up, for Xuanyu, for Qiaoqiao, and for me.

The lights in the emergency room were on all night.

Xuanyu was launched earlier than Xuanzhao. The car Xuanzhao left in the nursing home had the best safety performance, and the airbag that popped up at the critical moment protected her to the maximum extent.Compared with the physical damage caused by the collision, excessive fright is the problem for her.

After Xuanyu woke up, she was extremely scared. No one told her that it was Xuanzhao who had the accident, but only told her that nothing happened that night and no one was injured.

She asked Uncle Gong where Xiaozhao was, and where was Xiaozhao, and Uncle Gong told her that Xuanzhao accompanied Bai Yan to the United States to go through the transfer procedures; Holding her hand tightly, with water in his eyes, he said softly, "Auntie Xiaoyu, I'm here, I'm fine, nothing happened."

No one knew what Xuanzhao and Cen Jingxiang had said that day. After the phone call with Xuanzhao's, Cen Jingxiang almost immediately withdrew the lawsuit, as if she was afraid that some dark secret would be exposed if she hesitated for a second.

Midsummer is approaching little by little, and the sun is getting hotter and hotter, but Xuan Zhao doesn't wake up.

He lay quietly in the sterile ward, as if the change of weather and the change of stars had nothing to do with him.

Cen Boyan can only go in with him in protective clothing for 10 minutes a day. He seldom talks to Xuan Zhao, but just sits on the edge of the bed and looks at Xuan Zhao. People in their twenties, why are they still in bed.

For more time, Cen Baiyan could only watch Xuanzhao through the window, watching the nutrient solution that maintained his vital signs slowly enter his blood vessels.In the transparent infusion tube, the liquid was falling drop by drop. At such a time, Cen Baiyan would always feel extremely lucky. Even though Xuan Zhao hadn't woken up yet, he was still alive, breathing, and needed nutrition.

Cen Baiyan pressed his forehead against the thick glass, looked at Xuan Zhao with a calm face, and said silently in his heart: "As long as you wake up, I will believe you whatever you say, and I will always trust you and love you unconditionally, as long as you wake up."

A week later, Uncle Gong gave Cen Baiyan a USB flash drive and told him that it was left for him by Xuan Zhao.

On the afternoon of the accident, Xuan Zhao sent the USB flash drive to Uncle Gong through the city courier, and he told Uncle Gong that Qiaoqiao would be fine soon.At the same time, Xuanzhao also told Uncle Gong that if something happened to him or Xuanyu, he would hand over this little thing to Cen Baiyan, and Cen Baiyan would decide what to do next.

Cen Baiyan inserted the USB flash drive into the laptop, which was empty, except for a video file.

The video seems to be a bit old, and the picture quality is extremely poor. After a while of rustling, there was a "pop", and a reed field appeared in the screen in the middle of the night.

"It's a new thing, this is it, Dagang left | Smuggled goods, got a camera, can you play with it? Just open this cover, hey! It was recorded!" A man's drunken voice sounded .

Immediately afterwards came another voice: "Fuck! This thing won't catch ghosts!"

"Ghost, you haven't seen the world!" The man scolded, and immediately he "shushed", "Don't talk, it seems that someone is coming, fuck|his uncle, he came to this small river so late, could it be Are you fighting in the field? There is a good show to watch. Hurry up and squat down, be quiet and don't make a sound!"

Cen Baiyan pursed his lips, feeling his hands were shaking slightly.

He already had a premonition of something.

Through the reeds, the camera faithfully recorded what happened. A tall man staggered into the camera, tossing a wine bottle in his hand, and then a scream pierced the night sky, and a slender woman suddenly jumped He came out and pushed the unsuspecting man down the embankment.

A thick black mist instantly enveloped Cen Baiyan, he closed his eyes suddenly, his chest heaved violently, not daring to touch the truth behind the black mist.

The person holding the camera also seemed to be quite frightened, and the lens began to shake violently——

"Stinky bitch, I'll kill you!"

The man who was pushed off the embankment firmly grasped the stone wall and struggled to climb up. The woman yelled "Go to hell" fiercely, picked up a stone, and slammed it down on him!

The picture stopped abruptly, and silence returned to the room.

For a while, Cen Baiyan's limbs were numb, as if he had lost consciousness.He sat on the chair in a daze, his hands were clasped tightly on the armrests of the chair, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, but he felt so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to breathe.

Cen Baiyan sat alone all day. When night fell, he tremblingly picked up his cell phone and made a call.

The next day, he returned to Xinyang. The once bustling villa now seemed empty and dead silent.

Cen Jingxiang seemed to have expected Cen Baiyan to come, and from the moment Xuan Zhao asked her, "Did Cen Baiyan's father really fall into the river by mistake?", she knew that her life was over.

If there is any regret, it is that Xuanyu and Xuanzhao cannot die together.

She wore a close-fitting cheongsam, put on delicate makeup, made a cup of tea for Cen Baiyan, sat opposite Cen Baiyan and asked how Xuanzhao was, did he die?

Cen Baiyan didn't answer. He looked at Cen Jingxiang and said that mother and child are connected. At this moment, he felt a bloody pain in his heart.

"You chose Xuanzhao between Xuanzhao and me, didn't you?" Cen Jingxiang asked him, "You betrayed me."

".I didn't," Cen Baiyan said with a hoarse voice, "You abandoned me."

"I abandoned you?" Cen Jingxiang suddenly laughed wildly, "Who did I kill for? Who did I rob men for? It's all for you, Cen Baiyan! It's all for you! You actually said that I abandoned you, you said I abandoned you?!"

In her hoarse roar, the siren sounded, and then it was getting closer.

Cen Baiyan sat alone in the huge house until it got dark, then he stood up slowly, cleaned the teapot and teacups carefully, and then gently closed the door.

Before leaving, he put the keys under the doormat.

The high-speed train back to the harbor had stopped, he took a taxi, the driver asked him why he didn't leave tomorrow, he said he couldn't wait, he wanted to go home.

Just like that New Year's Eve, there is always only one direction for Cen Boyan to go without hesitation.

It was late when I got back to the hospital, and the visiting hours were long past.

Cen Baiyan stood in his usual position outside the window, looking at Xuan Zhao lying inside with good eyesight.

He took out a thin red thread from his collar, on which hung a key—the key to their cottage in the college town.

Cen Boyan also lied, he lied to Xuanzhao that he had already thrown away everything about that room, but he hadn't.

The key was warmed by his body temperature, Cen Baiyan held the small copper key tightly in his palm, and his eye sockets couldn't stop getting hot.

With his forehead against the glass, he stared at Xuan Zhao's serene profile, and whispered, "Zhao Zhao, wake up, wake up, wake up, and take me home."