After the young master died of leukemia, Mr. Lu went crazy

Since Lin Xi talked with him last night, she locked herself in the room alone, neither eating nor drinking. Wang Anmu was in a hurry outside, wishing to beat that man to vent his anger!

Lin Xi kept thinking about what Lu Ming said to him, he didn't dare to believe him anymore, he was really scared.

His calmness when facing Lu Ming collapsed at this moment.

Even if you pretend you don't care, the seven-year relationship can't be let go just by letting go.

His tears slid down his neck, hot and painful, hot into his heart.

He hid in the quilt and wept silently, it was too bitter, love was really too bitter.

Why can't you do it earlier?You'll be fine if you're earlier, and I won't give up if you're earlier.

Lu Ming was standing downstairs again today, at the same place, Wang Anmu went downstairs, couldn't bear it anymore, and punched him to the ground, lifted his clothes, and said angrily, "What did you say to Lin Xi! He locked himself in the room alone and couldn't come out!"

"What's wrong with him? Let me go in and see him!" Lu Ming didn't care about being beaten at all, he just rushed in, and Wang Anmu pushed him out forcefully.

"Don't you fucking pretend to be affectionate here! Who are you acting for! Just look at your ass!"

"I know I'm sorry for him, and I'll make it up to him! You let me in!"

Wang Anmu kicked him on the stomach, kicked him down and panted heavily: "Fuck! Let me tell you, I'm sorry, it's the cheapest thing in the world. Do you think it's okay to exchange a sorry for a sentence? Make up for it!" ? How do you make up for it and give him a healthy body?!"

Lu Ming was stunned, lying on the ground for a long time unable to get up, Wang Anmu beat him up and left him alone, since he couldn't die anyway.

Yes, he can't make up for it, what he owes is what he owes.

Originally, Lin Xi was always fine, but since he came, Lin Xi's condition has become worse and worse, all because of his anger!

Lin Xi's nose started to see blood, and it fell on the quilt drop by drop. He felt dizzy, so he reached for the medicine bottle by the bed with trembling hands, slipped his hand and knocked it over, and fell to the ground with a "pop" Broken.

As soon as Wang Anmu came up, he heard the movement, and rushed to the door, and the Tangyuan surrounding the door let out a sharp cry.

"Lin Xi!" He yelled outside the door, but there was no response from inside, and a huge panic enveloped his heart.

He took two steps back and kicked on the door. This house was built by grandma. It was made of the strongest materials, earthquake-resistant. Even the door was made of solid wood. When he kicked the wooden door, there was a sound and then there was no sound. movement.I kicked it a few more times, but found it was of no use.

Then I went to find a tool to break the lock. After searching for a long time, I found an ax and chopped the lock one by one.

He became more and more flustered, calling Lin Xi's name, but there was no response from inside, the ax was swung faster and faster by him, and then the lock finally fell off with a "click" because of inertia, and even took him forward go.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn. It was dark in the room, so he hurried forward and opened the curtains.

The sun illuminated the whole room, Wang Anmu looked at the scene in front of him, it would become a shadow that he could not get out of in his life, the room was filled with a smell of blood, beside the bed was a broken glass bottle, and the white pills inside rolled out. It fell everywhere, Lin Xi lay on his side on the bed, his mouth and nose were full of blood gushing out, his face was pale, his hair was wet with fine sweat on his forehead, and it was tightly attached to his scalp.

Lin Xi glanced at him with the last of her strength, his eyes were bright, and there was a desire for life in them.

Wang Anmu looked at the miserable situation in front of him, his heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds, "Lin Xi!" he called out in a trembling voice, and wiped the blood from his mouth and nose with a paper to prevent suffocation.

At this time, someone snatched Lin Xi over, and it was Lu Ming, his face was not much better than Lin Xi's, and he rushed downstairs with him in his arms.

He heard Wang Anmu's voice calling Lin Xi, knew that something was wrong, climbed over the wall, and saw that scene, his mind was buzzing by the scene, his vision became blurred, he held his hand, couldn't help With controlled shaking, Lin Xi's body temperature gradually dropped.

When Wang Anmu went to drive, Lu Ming hugged Lin Xi and sat in the back and shouted to him, "Go to the hospital!"

Wang Anmu called Jian Yang.

The car drove fast along the way, Wang Anmu looked at the rearview mirror from time to time.

Lu Ming felt that this was the longest road he had traveled in his life. Although it was daytime, he felt shrouded in suffocating darkness. He couldn't see or hear anything, and he was depressed to the point of despair.

Lin Xi could no longer make any sound, she was still spitting blood from her mouth, and her breathing became more and more vague: "Lin Xi, don't sleep, don't you like cats, I bought you a lot of cats, And don't you tell me that I look good when I smile, I'll show you my smile every day from now on! Lin Xi, don't sleep! Don't sleep! Please!"

Fall asleep and never wake up again.

Listening to his begging voice, Wang Anmu's eyes were filled with tears, and he silently increased the speed of the car. He didn't know why the road to the hospital was so long.

Lu Ming called him tentatively, but Lin Xi didn't respond, he shook him lightly, and his hand slipped from his body onto the seat.

Lu Ming felt as if his heart had stopped beating. He held his head up and put his forehead against his forehead. He didn't dare to listen to whether his heart was still beating. He felt that he was going to die, and he was going to die of pain.

He believes that there is a cycle of karma in this world, and there is retribution, but why should the retribution be on Lin Xi!

He is the most damned person, come and take revenge on him!

Please God don't take Lin Xi away, he is still so young, his life has just begun, he can't die!

Lu Ming sobbed, despair was about to overwhelm him: "Don't die, what will I do if you die? Lin Xi, don't you love me the most? Are you willing to see me hurt?"

Wang Anmu bit his arm tightly, suppressing the choking sound in his throat, and tears fell down like beads.

Lin Xi heard someone crying in his ear, who was it?

Weeping so sadly, are you crying for him?Don't cry, be happy for him, glad that he is finally free, and no longer has to endure the torment of illness.

He kept vomiting blood in his mouth, and the smell of blood filled the car. He thought he was really going to die this time. He lost too much blood, which made him start to lack oxygen, and his eyes were blurred. He had no strength, and the pain I can't feel it either.

Finally the car arrived at the gate of the hospital, the door was opened, a group of people rushed up, carried Lin Xi into the cart, and was picked up by the doctor who had been waiting there, the two followed all the way to the operating room, but were stopped outside.

A little nurse came over and saw Lu Ming covered in blood, and said softly, "Are you injured? Come with me here to deal with it."

Lu Ming shook his head with a numb expression, staring at the door of the operation without blinking, the blood on his body belonged to Lin Xi.

It seemed that Lin Xi's cold body temperature still remained in the palm of his hand, his hands were so cold.

Wang Anmu dismissed the little nurse and stared at the door like him. Several hours passed, and the operation was still going on.

Lu Ming didn't understand why he always made Lin Xi suffer so much. When he wanted to treat him well, fate refused to let him do so.

He thought that the panic, despair, and collapse of this day would become his most ingrained memories in the future.