Brother Gao Leng, be nice

Chapter 151 I only wish you peace and happiness, a hundred years without worries

On the white bed, Su Jin lay there with her eyes closed.

Cheng Yi sat in the corridor, looking at the thick stack of documents in his hand.

The hand holding the paper was trembling faintly.

As if he didn't know the words on the paper, he kept flipping through it over and over again.

He recalled that the doctor came to the ward suddenly before, and said to him with a serious face: "Mr. Cheng, regarding Miss Su's physical condition, we think it's better for you to explain the specific situation."

When I turned my gaze, I saw a stack of documents in front of me.

With trembling hands, Cheng Yi kept flipping through the pages, as if masturbating himself, looking at any case on it that was enough to drive him crazy.

The voice of the doctor is still in my ear:
"According to our inspection, we found that Miss Su had obvious self-harm scars on her right wrist and palm, and it is inferred that she should have committed suicide."

"In the same position, the right hand is obviously weak, and it is suspected that it has been disabled by a heavy blow."

"There are obvious wounds on both sides of the abdomen, and it is suspected that they have been attacked by a sharp object."

"In the patient's blood, the ingredients of sleeping pills were detected. In terms of suspected mental state, he has been in a state of anxiety and insomnia all year round, and has been taking sedative drugs for a long time."

"・・・"

The messages one after another stimulated Cheng Yi's sensitive nerves, and the air pressure around his body gradually dropped to freezing point following every word the doctor said.

So much so that in the end, the doctor looked at the gloomy man, and after speaking quickly, none of them dared to make any other sounds at will.

"How long has she been in this state...?"

In the quiet room, only Cheng Yi's low and difficult voice was heard after a long silence.

The doctor pushed his glasses and said from the perspective of professionalism: "It can be inferred that these conditions are at least five years old."

Is it more than five years?
But the time since they separated was only seven years in total.

Cheng Yi sat on the corridor, flipping through the case files in his hand.

Over the years, he has processed hundreds of millions of contract reports, but there has never been one like this, which made him not even have the courage to read it carefully.

There were cigarette butts all over the ground, Cheng Yi didn't know what to use to suppress his unstoppable heart trembling and the urge to go crazy.

Thinking of Su Jin who was still lying quietly inside without the slightest sign of waking up.

He got up slowly, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Walking to the bed, he looked at the unconscious person who was still in a deep sleep.

Cheng Yi pulled out the chair and sat quietly beside her bed.Stretching out his hand, he pinned the messy hair on Su Jin's face behind his ear, "Why are you still awake? I asked the doctor, but they all said that there was nothing wrong with the examination."

The man's eyes are extremely gentle, and his movements are full of caution and restraint, but if you look carefully, you can find that Cheng Yi's gentle eyes are full of extremely suppressed gloom and madness.

His tone was still gentle and soft one second, but it was low and gloomy the next second, "It seems that their level is not up to standard, and they can't even check your problem."

Cheng Yi carefully looked at Su Jin's sleeping face, which was constantly changing between gloom and madness.

His body leaned forward slightly, looking at the sleeping Su Jin up close, as if looking at a fragile treasure, "Sister, those wastes are useless things, you believe me, I will definitely Will find you a better doctor."

"I'll find the best doctor for you, and I will definitely wake you up."

Cheng Yi kept talking, if anyone else was present at this moment, they would definitely find that Cheng Yi had faintly approached a state of madness at this moment.

Every second that Su Jin closes his eyes, it stimulates Cheng Yi's tense nerves a little more.

And it seemed that after the excitement, Cheng Yi regained some sense, looking down at Su Jin's hand quietly placed under the quilt.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to slowly hold Su Jin's hand.

Those thin white wrists were still the same as in memory, with light blue blood vessels faintly emerging on the skin.

Ever since Cheng Yi saw her again, the watch on her wrist has never been seen taken off by her.

The outstretched hand trembled faintly.

He heard all the things the doctor said before, but in fact, it was a bit of luck until the end.

Su Jin is such a proud person, how could she try suicide, a vocabulary that never belonged to her?

But until the wristwatch was turned on, the scar on the woman's wrist, which was deeply visible, easily fell into Cheng Yi's eyes.

Almost at a glance, one can see the source of this scar, how much effort was used to leave it, without the slightest hesitation, full of determination.

Cheng Yi's eyes could no longer hold back tears.

He is actually not a person who loves to cry, not to mention that after so many years, he has already forgotten the feeling of crying.

However, it seems that every time Su Jin is in love with each other, as long as there is a slight disturbance, he can easily burst into tears.

"Sister, are you in pain?"

The scar obviously has a sense of age that has healed for a long time.

But when Cheng Yi saw it, he still held her hand stiffly as if he was facing a bloody wound for the first time, not daring to touch it casually.

"It turns out that it was so easy. I really almost lost you once, didn't I?"

Cheng Yi's trembling voice was full of fear.

Mingming already felt something was wrong with Su Jin, didn't she?
"Su Jin, when you picked up the knife to cut... did you think about me? Even a little bit..."

Cheng Yi's voice had faintly turned into tears, and his bottom line was really following Su Jin, lowering and giving way again and again.

He raised Su Jin's hand, and with trembling thin lips, he gently kissed that somewhat terrifying scar.

With eyes closed, he gestured like a devout believer.

And the person lying on the ground was Cheng Yi who, when he closed his eyes, carried out his soul-like deity.

"My only wish, including not long ago, was to keep you in my world, within sight."

"But now, my only wish is that you can live well, and living well is enough."

Cheng Yi still kept kissing the scar under his lips lightly, with a loving look on his face.

And Su Jin fell into a dark dream, but only felt that there seemed to be a person next to his ear, whispering non-stop.

The chattering voice gave her a headache.

Before Cheng Yi noticed, the woman lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

There was an extremely impatient emotion in her eyes, and she wanted to see clearly, who was this person who had been making her headache all the time?
With a clear vision, I saw a man sitting beside her bed, with his back bent, carefully holding her hand, whispering, and kept dropping hot kisses on her wrists one after another.

Before she could react, she felt that the man seemed to be crying uncontrollably, hot tears, dripping on the back of her hand, full of tender trembling, and said slowly: "Su Jin, I just want You, this life is safe and joyful, a hundred years without worries, and you will finally meet your beloved and live a long life hand in hand."

"You have to live well, live well, Su Jin."

(End of this chapter)