President's Contract Game

"Yes, if you let Shiya stay away from her after finding out that the man is not Lei junluo, it wouldn't happen today. It's all my fault. I didn't protect them well!"

Hearing that he blamed all the responsibility on himself, Xiaomi shook his head unbearably: "I don't mean that!"

Da Da!

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the other end. They looked for prestige. Lu Zhanyang, dressed in a windbreaker, looked deep and dusty.

Thinking of his relationship with Xia Xiaomi, he quickly stood up to avoid misunderstanding.

Xiaomi was also embarrassed and quickly welcomed him: "Why are you here? Did the hospital inform you?"

"How's Lu Qi?"

Lu Jie!

Xiaomi didn't expect that the first thing he said would be to ask Lu Qi, but he answered calmly: "he has announced his death, and maybe he has pushed it to the morgue now! However, how can you know that it was Lu Qi who had a car accident with Shiya?"

The situation is full of strange things.

However, at the moment, Lu Zhanyang couldn't care to explain. When he heard that Lu Qi was dead, his face immediately changed. He quickly pulled a nurse: "where is the morgue? Take me!"

"This way, please follow me!" the nurse dared not neglect to go to another channel.

"Lu Zhanyang, you..." Xiaomi was surprised to see him striding away, and intuitively felt that he had something with Lu she didn't know.

After thinking about it, she followed.

In the morgue, the white cloth servant lay quietly without any sign of breathing or heartbeat.

Lu Zhanyang stepped forward step by step, stretched out his hand and shook off the white cloth.

Pale face, closed eyes, cheeks without blood!

The wound has been cleaned. There are clearly stabbed and bruised by glass. Lu Zhanyang can hardly believe what he saw.

cut from the same cloth

Almost the same as the car accident more than a year ago.

At that time, he miraculously woke up, but at the moment, he still lay here motionless.

"Wake up, wake up, you bastard!" Lu Zhanyang pulled his skirt in pain, making his original dilapidated body even more embarrassed.

Xiaomi hurriedly came forward and grabbed him: "Lu Zhanyang, don't do this!"

"Asshole!" Lu Zhanyang cried and yelled, "have you forgotten what you promised me? You said that as long as you revenge the woman, you will live a good life, no longer decadent and no longer cynical! But what have you done? I tried my best to help you to see what you look like now? Asshole, get up."

Pop!

Xiaomi raised his hand and slapped the irrational man!

Her face was also wet. Listening to what he said, she had learned about the past, but at this time, she didn't want to investigate with him. It had happened and there was no room for maneuver.

"He's dead. What you have to do now is not roar here, but deal with his afterlife!" Xiaomi calmly reminded.

Lu Zhanyang, who was woken up by a slap, looked back at Xiaomi: "don't you have anything to ask me?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Xiaomi chuckled. "If you're right, your purpose of approaching me is to help him. Get Shiya's news from me and let him better play 'Lei junluo'. That should be it!"

Lu Zhanyang didn't open his eyes and had nothing to say.

"Everything is in your plan. I'm fooled around by you. I really regard you as a suitor. I'm still secretly glad that there is finally an excellent man who knows the goods and sees me as an orphan without talent and appearance!" Xiaomi only feels sad when he thinks of his ridiculous self-confidence before.

"Do you need any additional explanation?" Xiaomi asked aloud, expecting him to explain a little, even if he said such nonsense as' the last thing he wants to hurt is her '.

However, Lu Zhanyang just shook his head: "I have nothing to say!"

Xiaomi rushed out of the morgue and almost ran into the oncoming man. However, she didn't look up to see who it was. She just wanted to leave the place quickly.

Qi Anle looked at Xiaomi running away from him and looked back at the man holding his head in the morgue. For a moment, he couldn't tell whose fault it was!

A week later!

A car accident that caused a sensation in the whole city. A family of three died and two were injured. It was reported for a week. No one went to correct the right or wrong of the news. They were just waiting for the woman who was in a coma and couldn't wake up!

She was badly injured. She had fractures all over her body and internal organs. The most serious was her left cheek. She was scratched a long scar by broken glass. She could not be repaired unless cosmetic surgery was used.

During this time, all those who know, don't know, should come or shouldn't come have come, except one person!

He is busy working all day, getting up early and greedy for dark. Every time Xia Jiangdong mentions Shiya in front of him, he will appear very busy. However, it is strange that he will stubbornly push his subordinates to handle his recent business trips, even if the other party asks him to come forward by name.

Why doesn't he leave Yushi?

Perhaps the reason is only known to him.

"Big brother!" Xia Jiangdong put his hands on the table and sighed, "if I'm not here, no one comes to report her situation to you every day, won't you go to the hospital to see her?"

Xia Zicheng put aside the documents at hand and glanced at him lightly: "no one asks you to come and do these boring things every day!"

"Boring?" Xia Jiangdong was greatly insulted. "OK, I won't speak from today. I'll go to the hospital now. I'll watch there tonight. I won't come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Bye!"

Touch!

The study door closes from the outside.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Xia Zicheng at the desk was still writing hard!

Next second!

The door was pushed open again, and a head poked in: "brother, I'm really gone!"

"No!"

Look at his indifference. Xia Jiangdong's face suddenly sank. Has he really lost his heart to Shiya?

Xia Jiangdong slowly closed the study door and reluctantly went downstairs.

It's not surprising that when the eldest brother proposes, Shiya confesses to another man in front of so many people and tramples on the sincerity of the eldest brother. A man will be discouraged, not to mention a man as arrogant as the eldest brother.

However, Shiya's stupidity really made him unbearable. She was harmed by the fake Lei junluo. He really didn't want to see her become helpless and unattended again.

In the study at the moment, Xia Zicheng stopped writing and caressed his forehead powerlessly.

Late at night, in the ward!

In the quiet space, there is only the sound of instruments' drop, drop, drop '.

The person on the bed has removed the oxygen mask. The signs of life show that everything is normal, but he still doesn't wake up.

It's not that she can't wake up, but that she doesn't want to wake up.

In the dream, she doesn't need to bear the pain of getting back what she lost, distinguishing the true from the false, and trying to restrain her feelings. Everything can return to simplicity.

Da, Da, Da

A footstep sounds from far to near. It seems that someone is coming.

Who could it be?

Did you come to wake her up again?

But she doesn't want to wake up. The world is too complicated and her future is too rough. She doesn't know what she will experience. Don't wake her up. Just let her lie down and lie quietly. She doesn't want to think about anything and do anything!

"When do you want to lie down?"

The low voice came, very familiar, familiar so that she could not indulge in her own world and wanted to listen to him more.

"Abandon everyone for a man?"

His question was very sharp, which she deliberately avoided.

Xia Zicheng quietly stared at the motionless woman on the hospital bed. Then, he sat down at the edge of her bed and stretched out his hand to manage her hair between her forehead. Because of the injury, her hair was cut short, which changed her whole image. The scabby scar on her face destroyed her original beautiful appearance.

Women are beautiful animals!

If she knew she had ruined her face, would she cry hysterically?

Xia Zicheng reached out and gently stroked the scar on her face: "don't worry, even if you destroy your face, you are still beautiful!"

When he got up, he walked out of the ward, gently closed the door and left quietly, as if he had never been here.

At the moment, the woman on the hospital bed is frowning, trying to move her fingers, trying to grasp something.

The next morning!

The nurses were busy and ran around in the passage. After a long time, everything returned to calm. The attending doctor walked out of the ward with a smile and talked to the patient's family anxiously: "The patient is almost well, and her physical function has recovered to normal action. This time she should be fine if she wakes up, but she should pay attention to the wound and should not be infected!"

"Thank you, doctor, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After seeing off the doctor, Qi Anle went back to the ward and looked at Shiya who had sat up on the bed. He was really relieved: "you are finally willing to wake up!"

Shiya smiled, her head was still wrapped in gauze, the scars on her face were also obvious, and her cheeks were much thinner.

Millet on one side filled chicken soup, walked forward and fed her spoon by spoon.

"If you feel better, what's wrong with your body?" anlie looked at her with concern.

Shiya looked at them and said in a hoarse voice, "where's youyou?"

"Don't worry, she's all right. Both aunt and young gentleman have come. Now she lives with me and youyou will be taken care of by them for the time being." Qi Anle couldn't help but spit out, "fortunately, you and youYou are all right, otherwise I really don't know how to explain to aunt."

Everything okay?

Shiya smiled faintly, then remembered another person, and his face changed slightly: "Lu Jie, how is he?"

"He......" Qi Anle swept Xia Xiaomi aside with some uneasiness.

Xiaomi said concisely, "he's dead!"

Shiya's face sank suddenly: "dead!"

Xiaomi sighed: "it turns out that he has always been mentally ill. Since the car accident a year ago, he has suffered from serious mental illness, but he refused to accept treatment! A man like him blames others in adversity. It's not a pity to die!"