When he woke up again, song Zhiran was already in the ward, as if his injury was not serious.

The white light, the white sheet and the quiet room all seem to be new students. They surround song Zhiran's whole body. On the corridor, standing is the man he is looking for. He seems to be talking with people like the public security.

Song Zhiran knew that he had a car accident and almost died, but he was amazed at why he was still alive and why he didn't leave the world with his mother for a moment. Maybe he was desperate for the world, or just because of the lack of family affection.

Sometimes, a person does not have the will to survive, just because of an emotional reason.

"Are you awake?" The man said coldly, as if it was a general concern, without the eagerness of the patient's family.

"Why didn't you die?" Song Zhiran asked in a tone of complaint.

"Life is too hard. God won't accept it."

Men seem to think that this kind of dialogue is very interesting, as if they don't regard song Zhiran as a patient at all.

"Yes, God doesn't have eyes. He doesn't accept bad people."

Song Zhiran continued to criticize mulberry and locust trees.

Song Zhiran didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, or that something had happened, as if this was a very normal thing.

"You're in a car accident. You hit someone."

The man said calmly, as if he was stating something, as if he didn't care what happened. He just told song Zhiran that she was in trouble.

"How is the other party?" Song Zhiran, as a party to a traffic accident, naturally cares about anyone who has an accident, including himself.

"The injury is serious, and there are still people in the emergency room, but the situation is very bad, and it's the same for you. It's you who broke the traffic rules. It's all up to you. "

The man is still like this. He doesn't worry at all. Although song Zhiran is his daughter and his daughter has a car accident, the father should be worried, but the man doesn't feel worried at all. He seems to be very calm.

"No, I'm going to see it."

Song Zhiran is worried about going to bed. He seems to be a good person, but when he really wants to stretch out his feet, song Zhiran finds out that he is in fact on his hands, and his feet seem to be tied with gauze, with some slight pain.

"Don't try to be brave. You can't go at all. Don't worry. Everything has been done for you. As long as you are at ease, you will not enter the Bureau. "

The man seems to have a calm face, and seems to have solved all the things silently.

"You're really capable. If you die, you can use money to deal with it. Do you have any feelings?" Song Zhiran looks contemptuous. You know, this man is a cold-blooded animal in his eyes. Why should he save himself at this time? What's the matter when you do something wrong but don't have to bear it.

"Ranran, I've always watched you grow up. After all these years, I won't let anything happen to you. I've done everything. I'll have a baby sitter to take care of you later. I have other things to do. Let's go first. Don't look for trouble. I know all about your mother. "

The man picked up the coat beside the * * as if he was ready to put it on, and then left. It was as if he had explained all the things that should be done by himself, or he could retire after success. Those words were just for the sake of what he thought he should do.

"Mom, how do you like to talk about mom? Do you deserve the woman you swore to protect? Have you forgotten your wedding vows? " When it comes to his mother, song Zhiran's mood suddenly gets out of control. The out of control song Zhiran seems to want to open his teeth and wave his claws, as if to jump at the man. All of a sudden, the air was full of tension. Song Zhiran didn't care about his hand or leg injury. He seemed to pull out the needle on the back of his hand, force himself to the ground, and then pounce on this man. This man can be generous to himself, but he can't mention his pain or his mother's death all of a sudden, Song Zhiran couldn't accept it. The man's indifference was so obvious at that moment. This was originally a family of three, but they could go their separate ways in this matter.

"Ranran, things between adults, you will know later."

The man put on his own identity, as if to live on Song Zhiran's shoulder as a father, as if to warn her that song Zhiran had better not care about this matter.

The man blocks song Zhiran's crazy behavior, but he doesn't want song Zhiran to hurt himself. The man knows the daughter's character and temper.

"Ranran, be obedient."

"You are not my father, you are not qualified, you really are not qualified, you are a devil, you are cold-blooded."

Song Zhiran screams wildly, but he doesn't realize that the man presses the button on his head, which is to inform the doctor and nurse.

Soon, a large group of nurses and doctors came in, as if very nervous.

"The patient is out of control. Get a tranquilizer ready."

The doctor saw the situation of song Zhiran, and then told the nurses around him to prepare some equipment.

Several nurses immediately took song Zhiran into custody, and then pressed her hands and feet, as if to make song Zhiran no longer resist. In this way, the man stepped back to the empty position and watched song Zhiran fight desperately there.

"You're an asshole. You'll be punished. You're a loser. You're not qualified at all. You're the devil, you know? You'll have retribution. You're on the street. You'll have retribution. You remember what you did to me today and all your actions. I'll let you give it back to me one by one. "

Song Zhiran yelled, as if he understood that he had been treated as a madman, and the doctor had to inject a tranquilizer for him. Such a thing must have been done by this man, and he was just imprisoned here, all because of what this man had done.

The man didn't speak, but just watched, as if he silently accepted everything like this, including all song Zhiran's eyes and words, those unbearable curses, a while, changing the way of scolding, just put forward those accusations against the man.

Gradually, in front of song Zhiran's eyes, it seemed that there was a white light again. It seemed that all the people had become two heads. Looking at the nurses in front of him, it seemed that they had been emptied and became hazy. Song Zhiran felt that his eyelids were so heavy, as if he had pasted a heavy thing on his eyelids, It was a very reluctant feeling to press his eyelids to be closed at once. Song Zhiran wanted to open his eyes, but it was so difficult that it seemed to be something that could not be resisted at all.

There was a white light scattered around him, and it became very long bit by bit, until all the figures in front of him disappeared, as if he was asleep. Song Zhiran understood that he had said goodbye to the sober world, and he was living in his own blank world. Maybe he wanted to escape all the way from the dirty world, Living in their own pure white world, there is no darkness, no indifference, no deception and lies, no selfish desire, only this long white light.

Song Zhiran seems to have seen his mother, dressed in a white robe, barefoot feet, as if pure as an angel.

"Mom? mom? Is it really you? " Maybe it's because of too much missing. Song Zhiran was able to see his mother, just like the rhythm of a dream. In his sleeping dream, he was able to meet his mother again. He thought that there would be no chance to see her again. But his mother was in front of him, and he could be so real.

"Ranran, go back. This is not where you came from."

His mother's eyes were full of loving eyes, as if something had changed. This feeling made song Zhiran feel so stable, as if he had never felt safe.

"Mom. Mom, I want to be with you. I can't lose you. Really, I can't lose you. "

Song Zhiran ran towards his mother and wanted to hold his mother tightly, as if the whole world could not take away his mother, the great man and his only relative.

"Ranran, go back, go back to your own world."

Mother's words are still like that, as if they have not changed.

"No, I'm not going back. I want to be with you. "

Seeing his mother, song Zhiran can't wait to jump on her. But all of a sudden, her mother seems to have become a blank air, and she just feels empty, embracing the air without feeling anything.

"Mom, mom, where are you?" Song Zhiran's heart suddenly became nervous, as if he was about to lose it. This feeling was too bad. His mother seemed to be playing hide and seek with him, and she didn't know where to hide at this moment.

"Ranran, this world is not your world. I've left you. Go back. There's a better life waiting for you. Come on, good boy. Mother loves you too."

Mother's voice, from another place, seems to be so far away, so empty, as if it is not to capture the rhythm, and follow the source of the voice, song Zhiran saw the distant place, his mother is standing there, smiling, like always that expression, light, not urgent.

"Mom, can I see you again?" Song Zhiran finally began to compromise, as if he had the feeling of taking a step back.

"Yes, my child, we will meet again in the future, but every time is short. Live your own life well and someone will take care of you. Really, mom is living a good life in her own world. Don't worry about me. Go back, child. Do you see your way? You can go back down this road. "

The words were gradually finished, and mother's body seemed to disappear, as if it was slowly invisible. Her hands and feet were like this, combined with the white light, and finally disappeared. Her mother, she lost her again, but song Zhiran seemed to have lost her heart and lungs, and her pain, At least this time, my mother was so happy and peaceful, without the previous withered and depressed sadness. At least in the pure white world, my mother was stable. Such a mother made song Zhiran understand that maybe sometimes, death is just a person's going to another world, as if to a world that really belongs to him, There are companions and kindreds of their own.

Song Zhiran looked back and saw that the road he had come to actually had an irregular road. Along this road, song Zhiran really went straight ahead, and the white gradually turned into gray, and the gray turned into the boundless black.

Finally, after a long sleep, song Zhiran wakes up. It's the same room. It's just empty. He's the only one left. He can't move.

Song Zhiran's head has nothing but some pills. It's not like in the TV series. There are always fresh flowers in the patient's room.

The curtains of the room were pulled up, and the situation outside could not be seen. Song Zhiran wanted to have a drink, but he still had salt water on his hand, which seemed endless.

In this way, time went by slowly. During the meal, a nanny appeared to make delicious food for him, but song Zhiran had no appetite at all. His whole head was dizzy, as if it was no longer his own. It might be the side effect of those drugs. Song Zhiran understood that he wanted to get better quickly, promised his mother's words, and could never break his words, I want to live a good life, better than those people, I must not die, can not let those people flaunt their power, I want to live strong enough.

Next door came a heartrending roar, which made song Zhiran feel that this situation is not normal.

"Auntie? Auntie? What happened next door? " When song Zhiran saw his aunt coming, he quickly asked, after all, he couldn't do it. He still asked about the situation next door. Although he had a sense of meddling, it was good to know. After all, he had nothing to do.

"Are you awake?" Auntie is busy, but she doesn't realize that song Zhiran wakes up.

"Yes, what happened next door? Why do people scream? "

Song Zhiran still wants to make it clear.

"There's a new patient next door. He's very emotional. He's in a serious condition."

Aunt seems to be used to, very clear answer.

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