One-way Passage

When Xia Wennan woke up again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, a small night light was on in the corner next to the bed, and there was a person sitting on the chair beside the bed, his alpha husband Ming Luchuan.

Ming Luchuan supported his chin with one hand, his eyes were closed, the light of the night light shone on his side face, and the whole face was half-bright and half-dark under the light.

Xia Wennan thought he was asleep at first, so he stretched out his hand towards his face, halfway through, Ming Luchuan opened his eyes, grasped his hand, and then let it go quickly, looking down at his hand Wrapped in bandages: "Isn't that honest?"

"You sound like my dad when you say that."

Ming Luchuan snorted coldly.

Xia Wennan raised his hand in front of him, put the bandage on it, recalled the wound on his palm, and asked, "Did you get stitches?"

Ming Luchuan responded, "Yes."

Xia Wennan said: "Wow, I'm so lucky that I don't feel any pain after passing out."

Ming Luchuan looked at him, with a faint smile in his eyes, and asked, "Does it hurt now?"

Xia Wennan felt it for a while and nodded: "It's not the most painful time."

Ming Luchuan sat quietly for a while, lowered his head and buried his face in the quilt covering Xia Wennan's chest.

Xia Wennan touched his hair with his uninjured hand, the soft strands of hair slipped between his fingers, and then he grabbed a handful and pulled it.

Ming Luchuan raised his head and said with a gloomy face, "Are you sick?"

Xia Wennan said: "Let me see if I'm awake, my head is heavy."

"Injured?" Ming Luchuan was a little surprised. The environment was chaotic just now, and the injury on Xia Wennan's hand was conspicuous again. For a while, no one noticed whether he had other injuries.

Xia Wennan shook his head lightly: "I bumped into it just now, and I kept dreaming when I was unconscious, as if there were many things."

Ming Luchuan looked serious: "Go and take a CT scan at dawn."

"Well," Xia Wennan responded, and he asked, "Where are Ming Sichen and Ming Siyan?"

"Which one did you ask?"

"Ask both."

Ming Luchuan reached out to help him tidy the quilt: "One just had a tracheal suture in the ward and couldn't speak, and the other's whereabouts are temporarily unknown."

"Do you know?" Xia Wennan asked him.

Ming Luchuan said: "I heard what Lu Huaiye said."

"So I don't know where the real Siyan was sent? Where's Aunt Zhang? Has anyone seen her?"

"We found her, but Ming Siyan was not taken away by her, and the police are still interrogating him overnight."

Xia Wennan frowned: "Have you adjusted the monitoring?"

"Tuned, the police have suspects, and are now tracking and investigating."

Xia Wennan asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"

Ming Luchuan said: "It's an Alpha with a hybrid appearance."

These words drilled into Xia Wennan's brain from his ears, and suddenly he felt a sense of the picture. He tried to sit up: "I may have seen him before. Is it black curly hair? The hair is not long, and he is very tall."

Ming Luchuan leaned back on the chair and said "um", "Do you remember anything else?"

Xia Wennan thought for a while: "The person who rented the car, they said it wasn't a local?"

Ming Luchuan nodded: "This person should be hired by Ming Sichen, but Ming Sichen can't speak yet."

"Why did he kill me?"

Ming Luchuan shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe only he knows, or one day you think about it, you will know."

Xia Wennan put his hand on his forehead.

Ming Luchuan said softly: "Let's rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Xia Wennan glanced at him and asked, "Then where do you sleep?"

Ming Luchuan said, "I'm looking at you."

"You look at me, how can I sleep?" Xia Wennan moved to the side, "Come up."

"The bed was too small."

Xia Wennan said: "Squeeze."

The corners of Ming Luchuan's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a very shallow smile, which quickly disappeared, and said seriously: "Don't squeeze, you go to sleep."

After saying this, Ming Luchuan simply turned off the night light in the room, and the whole ward fell into complete darkness.

Xia Wennan waited for a while before he could barely see the outline of Ming Luchuan in the darkness. He stared at Ming Luchuan for a while, unable to resist the drowsiness, and gradually fell asleep again.

This feeling seemed very deep and deep, but he fell into a hazy dream again. Many images flashed before Xia Wennan's eyes, as if he had experienced it himself, or as if he had watched a movie.

When he woke up again, Xia Wennan was still very tired. He felt pain when he moved his hands, and his head also hurt when he moved.

The ward was the same as last night, but when he opened his eyes, he found that it was dawn, and Ming Luchuan was not in the ward.

Xia Wennan supported himself to sit up, and slowly got off the bed, he walked towards the closed door, just as he opened the door, he saw Lin Shuqiu in a white coat preparing to come in from outside.

"Wen Nan!" Lin Shuqiu's tone was full of concern, "Are you okay?"

Ming Luchuan followed Lin Shuqiu, apparently after going to see Lin Shuqiu, they planned to come back to Xia Wennan's ward together.

Xia Wennan said, "It's okay."

Lin Shuqiu did a simple physical examination for Xia Wennan, and then ordered him to go for a brain CT scan this morning.

"If there is no problem, you can leave the hospital," Lin Shuqiu said.

Xia Wennan thanked him, then sat up from the bed and asked, "Which ward is Ming Sichen in?"

Lin Shuqiu didn't answer him immediately, but turned to look at Ming Luchuan.

Ming Luchuan said, "What are you going to do?"

Xia Wennan said, "I want to talk to him."

"But he can't speak now," Lin Shuqiu said.

Xia Wennan sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, thought for a while, raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Is he under the control of the police, so I can't see him now?"

Ming Luchuan said: "Not yet, we will wait until he is discharged from the hospital."

Xia Wennan nodded: "Then I'll go see him, and we can talk about it later."

Ming Sichen lived in a single ward, and there was no guard outside his ward. Xia Wennan opened the door a crack, poked his head in, and found that Mingqin was actually inside.

Ming Qin sat beside the hospital bed, staring at Ming Sichen in a daze, while Ming Sichen closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was asleep.

When Xia Wennan opened the door, Mingqin turned his head to take a look, saw his face, said nothing, turned back and continued to stare at Ming Sichen.

So Xia Wennan didn't speak, walked in silently, walked to the bedside, and stared at Ming Sichen.

After a while, Mingqin couldn't bear it first, and asked Xia Wennan, "What are you going to do?"

Looking at Ming Sichen's peaceful sleeping face, Xia Wennan felt for a moment that he was still the same Ming Sichen in the past, and there seemed to be no difference between the two Ming Sichen.

"I want to talk to Sichen," Xia Wennan said.

Minchin said, "He can't talk."

Xia Wennan said: "I know, I will talk to him, and he will be fine if he listens."

Min Qin didn't speak, but Ming Sichen lying on the bed seemed to move slightly with his eyeballs under his tightly closed eyelids.

Xia Wennan bent down, approached Ming Sichen, and asked, "Are you awake, Ming Sichen?"

Minqin stood up: "Don't wake him up."

Xia Wennan didn't talk to Ming Qin, but continued to say to Ming Sichen: "You come out and confess that you are Ming Sichen, because you really can't do anything to Ming Siyan, right?"

Ming Sichen's eyelids trembled slightly, and even his gauze-wrapped throat seemed to tremble slightly.

"I did one thing wrong, and if I want to keep it going, I have to do more wrong things. If you can't keep going, why don't you just choose to end yourself?"

Ming Sichen slowly opened his eyes.

Xia Wennan immediately turned to look at Mingqin: "Look, he wants to talk to me, but he doesn't want to talk to you, do you want to go out first?"