Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

When you open your eyes, you can see the white ceiling.

Someone pushed the door in, and the expression on his face was surprised: "brother! You are awake

Yu Yu stepped forward with his eyes shining: "do you feel uncomfortable? "

Yu Jinhuai looked at his sister and wanted to sit up. Yu Yu quickly pressed him:" don't move! Brother Shen can't find that you've been shot, almost through your heart. You're really... "

Bullets?

Yu Jinhuai narrowed his eyes and remembered that he had to go through the laboratory surrounded by the armed police when he wanted to find Hua Yu. At that time, he was a bit anxious and ate a gun without paying attention.

But it didn't matter. He didn't even take it seriously. His clean eyes quietly fell on Yu Yu's face: "what about flower language?"

“……” Yu Yu's lips were tight, and she didn't know what to say. But she was afraid of her brother since she was a child. Her scalp was numb and she couldn't hold back. She said in a low voice Half of the mountain collapsed, and the search and rescue team went up to the mountain for several days, but there was no harvest at all. Almost all of them were razed to the ground. "

The meaning is very clear, even if flower language has three heads and six arms, it will never live.

Yu Jinhuai closed his eyes. He was afraid that he would suffer. His tears came down. He knelt down in front of the hospital bed and whispered, "brother You're sorry, sister-in-law It's gone. "

"She said she would come back to me." Yu Jinhuai said coldly that his eyes were like the extremely deep sea water under the night, without any light, which was a kind of indifference without impurities. "I don't believe a word you said."

Yu Yu is stunned for a moment, tears hanging on his eyelashes, staring at Yu Jinhuai.

Yu Jinhuai closed his eyes: "you go, I want to sleep for a while."

Yu Yu couldn't help feeling sad.

She has seen Yu Jin Huai look like this.

At that time, she was still very young. The concept of the death of her eldest brother was still unclear. She only knew to cry with others. At that time, Yu Jinhui was also like this. He insisted that Yu wenhuai was still alive and not dead.

Yu Yu didn't understand at that time, but now he does.

Yu Jinhuai didn't know that. He just didn't dare to admit it.

His life is dark without a trace of light, just like a quiet night without the moon, quiet and lonely.

”Brother "Yu Yu cried and said," would you please not do this? Don't do this "

Yu Jinhuai closed his eyes indifferently, but his fingers held the cup tightly.

She said she would come back.

It will come back.

She dare not lie to him.

He didn't believe what others said.

……

Yu Yu went out to buy a piece of chicken soup. When she came back, she found that the hospital bed was empty. Her hands shook and all the chicken soup was sprinkled on the ground.

She pursed the corners of her lips, the expression on her face was endless pathetic.

Yu Jinhuai is gone.

Everyone knows where he's going.

……

Because of the explosion, half of the mountain collapsed, and the once Royal Garden became a piece of scorched earth. The fire was so great that it almost burned the whole mountain, especially the Jacaranda on the mountain.

Even standing in front of the extinguished mountain, it seems that you can still feel the raging fire at that time.

The accident shocked the whole country of Y, but Queen issal's explanation was that some people set fire to it maliciously, and did not explain the explosion at all. Only the Ministry of national security of country C intervened, and the queen did not make any statement. Now, all the politicians are speculating about what happened on the istral mountain that night.

The road up the mountain is still clear. It has been surrounded by armed national security special police. The tall man is wearing a thin black windbreaker and a hat. Seeing that he wants to go up the mountain, two armed police officers immediately stop the road and the man hands out a certificate.

The hand was pale and almost transparent, with a dying aesthetic feeling.

The two armed police looked at each other, checked the documents, and immediately changed their faces. They raised their hands respectfully and saluted: "Hello, chief!"

The man took back his ID card and didn't say a word. He could see the pale lips under the brim of his hat, pursed and straight, and described him as a man who never said a word.

Along the road, many places have collapsed and there is no road, but men still step by step to the hillside which has become ruins.

The white castle on the top of the mountain is divided into two parts, which are burnt black by fire. The original color can no longer be seen. It is like a lofty dream. It is impossible to climb, but the overturning is actually a matter of a moment.

There are also a lot of swats checking the bodies.

Looking at a corpse that had been carried out, almost invisible in human form, Yu Jinhuai felt his heart spasm. He lit a cigarette as eagerly as a drug addict. Until he tasted the taste of tar and nicotine, he finally numbed his heart which was almost four and five cracked."Hello." A special police officer came with a notebook and saluted, "are you here?"

Yu Jinhuai looked at his notebook and said, "how many people are dead now?"

Special police sighed, "report to the chief, 561 bodies have been checked out. These are relatively complete, and some of them are directly burned to ashes."

Yu Jin Huai was silent for a moment. His finger with cigarette pointed to a position in front of him: "there..." He seems to have used great courage to ask the exit: "is there a female corpse?"

The special police officer was stunned. Fortunately, he had a good memory. After thinking about it, he replied: "there is no body there, but there are a lot of ashes. After all, it is one of the worst hit areas in the fire. If you are there, most of the bones can't be left. "

Yu Jinhuai clenched his fist tightly, as if he was restraining something." I know, you go to work first. "

"Yes, sir." The Swat saluted again and turned away.

Yu Jin Huai stood still for a while. Suddenly it rained in the sky. A gust of wind passed by, and his gunshot wound in his heart suddenly began to ache.

On that day, he dragged his body to kill countless test objects, and left the storage room with Huayu in his arms. Even when he finally left, the wound was not so painful, but at this moment, when he was blown by the cold wind, he suddenly felt sharp pain.

A little more deviation of the bullet would have killed him, but at that time, he was so afraid of Huayu that he could not even take care of dressing.

But now, his wound is bandaged, and the flower language is gone.

The rain was getting heavier and wetter, and Yu Jinhui's eyelashes were wet. He blinked his eyes, and the raindrops rolled down, as if he were standing here crying.