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"It's okay to be silent, it's his father."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned. "What happened to Uncle Shen?"

I remember the last time Shen Fuyuan appeared, it was already half a year ago, he didn't go home for such a long time, and he didn't even send back the money, Jiang Yan thought he would never come back again.

Every time Shen Fuyuan came back, there would be a big fuss in the Shen family, and they would not stop until they were broken up.

Jiang Yan remembered the last time Shen Fuyuan fought with Shen Mo and was almost pushed directly from the upstairs, and suddenly became nervous.

"Mom, what happened?"

When this happened, Yu Shulan didn't want to tell him so early. She knew that Jiang Yan and Shen Mo were studying well, and it would affect their studies, but she didn't expect Jiang Yan to come back today.

She said to the other end of the phone, "I'll be there right away."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Jiang Yan in front of him, thought for a while, and then said: "I also just got the news that your Uncle Shen was in a car accident, and I heard that he was driving after drinking and was tired. Sent to the hospital."

There was a loud bang in Jiang Yan's mind.

I thought it was Shen Fuyuan who came back to make trouble, but I didn't expect it to be because of such a thing.

He suddenly remembered the message he sent to Shen Mo before, but he has not received a reply yet.

"What about silence? Does he know?"

"Xu Cuiwen has already told him that he should have gone to the hospital, right?" While talking, Yu Shulan put on her coat, picked up the bag on the table, and turned her head to see that Jiang Yan was still in place. "I'm going to the hospital now, you..."

"I'll go with you." Jiang Yan quickly regained his composure and said hastily.

Yu Shulan hesitated for a moment before finally nodding.

"Let's go."

Ever since Jiang Yan got acquainted with Shen Mo, in his impression, Shen Fuyuan was addicted to alcohol. Every time he came back from shopping outside, he was very drunk. After getting drunk, he would quarrel.

I remember the last time we met, because of long-term alcoholism, the red tide on his face has never faded, and his body has been deteriorating, his figure is bloated, and he walks shaky.

But what he does is to pull goods in sports cars, walk between cities, and often drive in the middle of the night.

Once Xu Cuiwen mentioned this to him and asked him to quit drinking, but he was scolded instead, and then he didn't dare to deal with it.

It's just that he didn't expect that this time he would drink and drive again and get into an accident. The accident was very serious and the police are still investigating, but according to Xu Cuiwen's words, it was Shen Fuyuan's truck that hit the side car.

The people in the car were only slightly injured, but the front of the car was completely dented.

Shen Fuyuan was carrying a lot of things in the car, which were some supplements, and was about to send it from the place of origin to the processing factory. The car body shook under the impact, rolled over the road, and Shen Fuyuan was crushed under the car.

After calling the police, he was sent to the hospital immediately.

It was already noon, because the numbers in Shen Fuyuan's mobile phone could not find the notes of Xu Cuiwen and Shen Mo, and the hospital did not notify them until the afternoon.

Speaking of this, Yu Shulan paused slightly, and said: "Jiang Yan, when I answered the phone just now, your Uncle Shen was in the emergency room, and the doctor said that the hope is not very great. You will be comforted when you see Silence later. Don't make him too sad."

Jiang Yan nodded.

"I know."

After finishing speaking, she followed Yu Shulan and walked quickly inside. When she looked up, she saw a figure standing in front of her.

Jiang Yan's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle in an instant.

At the end of the corridor is the emergency room. Shen Mo stood leaning against the wall. He was still wearing the club's basketball uniform and a black jacket. The clothes were a bit messy, obviously changed in a panic.

With his head lowered slightly, against the light, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. His facial features, which had become increasingly sharp during this period of time, cut out a black silhouette under the light.

Xu Cuiwen was sitting on a chair beside her, covering her face and sobbing softly, but she just stood quietly in silence, with her hands in her coat pockets.

"How's the situation?" Yu Shulan walked over quickly.

Shen Mo heard the voice, moved slightly, looked up, seemed not expecting Jiang Yan to come over, and raised the corners of his lips towards him.

Jiang Yan saw it, but felt very distressed.

"Not good." Xu Cuiwen raised his head, his face was full of tears, his eyes were red, and he has been crying since he heard the news. "The doctor said that there is little hope. Let us be prepared. The fourth endangered notice has just been sent."

Yu Shulan frowned, not knowing what to say, she put her hand on her shoulder and said nothing.

Jiang Yan raised his foot and walked over.

"silence."

Silence raised his head, his eyes flickering. "Isn't today a physics evening self-study? Your physics is not very good, so you skipped class on purpose? Have you asked for leave?"

"No……"

It's all like this, how can he still think about asking for leave?

Mo Mo put his hand on Jiang Yan's head, bent slightly, and touched his forehead. "I'm fine."

Even if Jiang Yan didn't say anything, he could guess it.

His family, Jiang Yan, has always been soft-hearted, and his whole heart is hung on him. Before he can move, he is about to cry.

"Shen Fuyuan's family."

At this moment, a nurse quickly walked over with a board, came to Xu Cuiwen, and said: "The operation is not optimistic, please sign and get ready."

Xu Cuiwen looked down and saw another critical illness notice, and his legs felt weak immediately.

"Didn't you sign a few just now?"

"The situation is different," said the doctor.

Xu Cuiwen wept uncontrollably.

"But didn't you all come through before? You didn't tell me what was going on inside, but this time we will sign it, how do we know..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Mo suddenly pulled out the critical illness notice in her hand, and signed it expressionlessly.

"How much hope is there?"

The nurse didn't expect the young boy in front of him to be so calm. She took the notice and said, "The doctor said that the situation is very serious..."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

The corridor was very quiet, except for Xu Cuiwen's crying.

Standing beside Jiang Yan, unable to see clearly what was going on in Shen Mo's heart, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and grabbed him.

Silence didn't seem to respond.

In the next second, she tightly grasped his hand and interlocked her fingers.

Time has become especially difficult, and every minute and every second is so long that it keeps killing people's hearts.

After waiting for two full hours, the lights in the emergency room were finally turned off.

Silence stood up straight for the first time, and turned to look.

Doctors and nurses came out and took off their masks. "The massive arterial bleeding did not stop, the heart was punctured by the ribs, and other internal organs were also damaged. At four hours and 36 minutes into the operation, the heart stopped and the rescue was ineffective."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Cuiwen screamed and burst into tears, crying hysterically.

Yu Shulan comforted her by the side.

Silently let out a breath slowly, and glanced at the time.

"Okay, I'll take you back to class."

It's only nine o'clock, so there's still time to go back.

Jiang Yan turned his head to look in surprise, his silent face was extremely calm, without any disturbance, he continued: "I came here by bicycle, just enough to pick you up."

"I……"

He didn't know how to answer for a while.

While comforting Xu Cuiwen, Yu Shulan said: "Jiang Yan, you go back first, we are here, and your father will come over later."

Jiang Yan desperately wanted to do something, looked at the painful Xu Cuiwen, the doctors and doctors who were preparing for the follow-up, and the expressionless silence around him, but he couldn't do anything.

He clenched his fist unwillingly, and for the first time in his life, he felt that his strength was too weak.

Silent's bicycle was left in the flower bed of the hospital, unlocked, and even the tripod was not put down. One can imagine how flustered he was at that time.

He looked for it with the light of his mobile phone, pulled the bicycle out of the grass, and patted the leaves on it.

"It's a good thing it wasn't stolen."

While talking, step up and sit down. "Come on, I'll take you back to school."

"Actually, I can go back by myself." Jiang Yan said.

It's not far to go back to school from here, and you can also take a taxi. In this situation, it's better to stay here silently.

Silence but no action, sitting in the car, waiting for him firmly.

Jiang Yan hesitated, sat on it, and supported his clothes with both hands.

"All right."

The car didn't move, Shen Mo pulled his hand over and hugged her waist, then stepped on the pedal and headed outside.

Jiang Yan leaned on his back.

It wasn't until he was out of the hospital that Shen Mo said: "I told my aunt originally, I didn't want you to know, why did you come here?"

"In the afternoon, I vaguely felt a little worried, so I wanted to go home and have a look. I happened to see my mother on the phone."

Hearing the words in silence, he laughed.

"Aren't you saying that we have a tacit understanding?"

"is not that right?"

A car roared past, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly, "Jiang Yan, it's good that you're here."

When he was standing outside the emergency room just now, if it wasn't for Jiang Yan, he might not be able to stand up.

The people on the operating table wished that he would die, but at this time, they became afraid again.

"Ah."

Jiang Yan moved, buried his face on Shen Mo's back, and responded in a low voice.

The clothes on the back seemed to be wetted by something, and the movements of silently riding the bicycle froze suddenly.

"Jiang Yan?"

He shouted, but there was no answer behind him. He smiled and said, "Are you wiping your nose with my clothes?"

"Who has a runny nose! You have a runny nose!"

Jiang Yan retorted humbly, with a bit of crying in his voice.

After a while, he slowly said: "Can't I help you cry?"

Mo Mo's heart seemed to be torn apart by a hand, and he arched his waist involuntarily, trying to relieve the pain.

The wet clothes on the back were still slowly expanding against the skin.

Shen Mo stopped the bicycle, put the tripod back, turned Jiang Yan's bowed head up, and held his cheeks with both hands.

Under the dim street lights, Jiang Yan's eyes were red and the water was flooding.

His heart suddenly softened, wishing he could empty everything and put only Jiang Yan in, it was so full that it hurt.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Yan hid for a while, but was pulled back by Shen Mo, lowered his head, and kissed his forehead, bit by bit, and finally landed on Jiang Yan's lips.

Fluffy.

Whispering.