Love You To The Bones

With a squeak, the door opened and closed, bringing in a chilly wind.

Fang Xiaoran trembled and looked down at the man whose brain was wrapped in a circle of white gauze and fixed like a cicada pupa. She just felt as if there was a sharpest knife that deeply pierced her heart.

It hurts so much that her internal organs are violently tumbling over the river and the sea. The extreme pain of her pupils makes her vision blurred, and she can't see everything around her very clearly.

Only the man lying motionless in the hospital bed, his hale and white face, bloodless face, profound facial features, every line and arc, all entered her mind and her heart, which she could not forget all her life.

A chair more than half a person high and a wooden rattan chair are placed next to the hospital bed, which is very strong.

Fang Xiaoran sat down quietly, sat there, stared at Shen Zichuan's thin and white face, looked, looked, and her throat jerked.

She stretched out her hand, held the man's scarred palm full of cracked wounds, and said softly with fog light from the corners of her eyes, "Shen Zichuan, promise me, will you wake up soon? When you're not here, I don't have a broad and warm mind like you to rely on. I'm helpless, lonely and helpless. It's very cold. It's so cold that I seem to be soaked in ice water. Even if I wear more clothes and cover thicker quilts, I still can't resist the cold."

"Shen Zichuan, I remember that ten years ago, you hated me for designing you to go to your bed. Even on the day of marriage, you didn't let me take your hand on the red carpet, nor did you swear to wear wedding rings in public in front of the priest. Many unnecessary procedures were deleted by you for no reason. Because at that time, you didn't love me, hated me for calculating you, and thought I was a trick So, I didn't say I love you in front of you, did I? "

"On the night of going to Kuncheng, didn't you ask me if I still love you, and would you like to give you another chance to love me?"

Fang Xiaoran took a deep breath, suppressed all the emotions of worry and heartache, and stared at the ignorant man on the hospital bed. Even if she knew that he could not hear what she said or see what she was doing, she still smiled at him gently.

She stared at him, smiled and said, "Shen Zichuan, listen clearly, I love you! I fell in love with you sixteen years ago, and now I still love you! Even if men all over the world are in front of me and let me choose, I only love you!"

"So, for the sake of how much I love you, will you wake up quickly? Boa and I, as well as the children in my stomach, all need you. We can't live without you!"

For so many years, she was used to his coldness, his hatred and hatred, his different attitudes towards her and Fang Yanrong, and his aggressive and never gentle attack in bed. However, she had never seen him like this, motionless and like a dead man.

She gave him all the time she had spent sixteen years from a girl to a woman. She could never fall in love with another man except him.

He loved him deeply and was hurt deeply by him. All the love entanglements in this life were tied to him, unknowingly integrated into her blood and bones, and could not be cut off again.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, Fang Xiaoran felt that her mouth was dry and her mouth was dry. She stood up, took a cup, poured a glass of water, and quickly poured a few mouthfuls. She was almost choked. She coughed fiercely, and her eyes were very red.

After drinking the water, she put down the cup, turned and slowly walked back to the original position, sat back in the chair, slowly bent down, put the cold cheek on Shen Zichuan's face, and the export voice was hoarse and subtle. "Shen Zichuan, wake up quickly and tell you a very happy thing. Bao'er's disease is saved."

"Xiao Jingyi found a matching bone marrow for bao'er, and he asked Xiao Wei to send the man to Jingcheng at noon. Jingcheng took care of the man all day to ensure everything."

"Do you know who that person is? She has a relationship with you and me. Moreover, our four-year marriage broke down because of her."

"After listening to my reminder, now you should know who she is? Yes, Fang Yanrong is her. Her bone marrow matches bao'er perfectly."

"At the beginning, when I knew it was her, my heart, like you, was shocked and incredible. But later, I slowly accepted the fact. Fang Yanrong, my adoptive parents and the whole Fang family owed me and you. As a result, Fang Yanrong had to return this account to our baby. Maybe this is why I am not involved with the Fang family Break your evil relationship. "

"Shen Zichuan, BoA's operation is scheduled for 8:30 a.m. two days later. If you wake up within 24 hours, you can cheer boa up with me and the children in my stomach and see how boa has recovered. But... If you don't wake up within 24 hours, you may never see boa, I, And the baby in the belly. "

"Shen Zichuan, you must wake up. Do you hear me? In the future, I won't lose my temper with you and don't take the previous resentment to heart. Let's start over and live a happy life together with bao'er and my little brother, OK?"

Fang Xiaoran turned over and over what she had wanted to say to him for a long time, but the man was still motionless and quiet as a mountain.

She didn't know why he didn't wake up after talking so much.

Her eyes were covered with red blood, astringent and tingling, and her heart was also very painful.

Fang Xiaoran fiercely closed her eyes. The rising fog gradually turned into painful tears, drop by drop, flowing down her pale cheeks to the man's face.

Then he slipped into his mouth along the man's face.

With the passage of time, Fang Xiaoran became more and more desperate.

Except for forcing herself to eat half a bowl of rice in the evening, she didn't move anywhere at all.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, song Zijian opened the door and came in. He brought Fang Xiaoran hot snacks and hot soup. Seeing that she looked depressed, he frowned and asked, "sister-in-law, hasn't brother Zichuan woke up yet? Shit, I'm almost an ant egg on a hot pot."

Fang Xiaoran turned her head and smiled politely at him. She stared at the food in his hand, but she had no appetite at all. She gently shook her head and said nothing sadly.

Song Zijian's face was slightly gloomy. He put his things on the bedside table. He stepped up to the bedside table, stared at the monitor display screen for five or six seconds, and then turned his worried eyes to Shen Zichuan. He stared at Shen Zichuan. He suddenly seemed to find something. His eyebrows jumped suddenly. Then he stretched out his hand, pointed and muttered quickly, "Little sister-in-law, look, look there, see?"