Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8000 something happened to my sister... (4)

Behind, what Qiao Zhixing was saying, Ji Changmu could no longer hear clearly, only the sound of "buzzing" and Qiao Zhixing's crying kept coming from his ears.

The news of Qiao Muyuan's accident lingered in his mind, but Ji Changmu spat out another mouthful of blood without saying a word.

The man's face was pale and his vision was blurred.

"Ji Changmu!" Qiao Zhixing cried out his name, "Go and see her... send her one last journey... how lonely she is...Ji Changmu..."

Qiao Zhixing called his name, and Ji Changmu finally came back to his senses. His lips trembled slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Say it again... A Yuan... What's wrong?"

"Ji Changmu, do you have a heart? Are you listening to me? I don't have time to tell you. The plane is about to take off. You go to see my sister...for the last time..." Qiao Zhixing told him the location of the hospital , with a choked voice and a heavy cry, "I didn't rescue him... Steward Tao said...it rained heavily...she went out to do surveying and mapping...do you understand how I feel? I just lost my brother in the first half of the year, and now Losing my own sister again... Ji Changmu, you didn't come when my brother passed away, this time, I don't expect you to do anything, you go to send my sister off for the last time..."

"Zhixing... how lonely she is..." Ji Changmu's voice was very soft, like the rain outside the window, unable to lift his strength.

"What did you say?" Qiao Zhixing didn't hear clearly, and frowned, "The signal here is not good, the plane is about to take off, I'll hang up first."

With that said, Qiao Zhixing hung up the phone.

Ji Changmu stood tall and tall, silently watching the cold rain sweeping across the world, with mist floating in his eyes, indifferent and cold.

"A Yuan..." He softly called Qiao Muyuan's name, and looked at the white world, "You are still so young, why are you walking in front of me?"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Ji Changmu's lips, and the smell of blood was also in his throat, and his heart was numb, so painful that he couldn't feel it.

The shock and panic in his eyes dissipated little by little, leaving only endless loneliness.

In this world, it seems that he is the only one left.

After a long time, he went to the closet, changed the hospital gown, and put on his own clothes.

Ji Changmu's fingers trembled, and the whole process was like a lifeless doll. There was no sadness or joy on his face, only boundless peace.

As soon as he stepped out of the ward, the little nurse immediately stopped him and hurriedly said: "Sir, you can't go out!"

Ji Changmu ignored her and pushed her away.

Seeing that Ji Changmu's expression was not right, the little nurse was about to ask someone to stop him, but Ji Changmu warned coldly: "Don't follow."

He went straight downstairs and stopped a car to go back to Bolton, his own estate.

It rained heavily in Manchester, but there was no rain in the small town of Bolton, just a dark sky and endless manors.

The car kept sending Ji Changmu to his manor. Along the way, Ji Changmu was very unwell, coughed up blood several times, and his face was as pale as paper.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly in the car, his eyes dull.

When they arrived at the gate of the manor, the car drove away. Ji Changmu walked into the living room from the gate, went upstairs, and went straight to the study.

His steps were heavy, and every step was extremely heavy.

He knew that he and Qiao Muyuan were separated from each other.

He took out the only group photo of them from the photo frame, his fingers trembling, his eyes dimmed.

(End of this chapter)