Three years of love

Chapter 136 A Different Kind of Tenderness Like Water, Happy National Day Dear Friends (3)
What a skill.

He clicked his tongue secretly, no wonder he could follow Sang.

"Sister, don't be afraid. If Sang dares to bully you, I will beat him to the ground."

Uh, Sang smiled wryly, this girl, why is her temper getting more and more back?

"With your eldest lady here, how dare I bully her."

"He still said no." The girl named Ye Zi glared, "I don't comb my hair well, and the clothes are so thin, so I dare to drag my sister to run outside. Did you secretly bring her out of the hospital? Hmph, not at all. don't take care of people."

"I……"

Sang was speechless after a few words.

However, when his eyes were turned to Cheng Mu'an, he was startled by his own hindsight.

In the middle of the night last night, Yun Muhan called himself and said that the girl would definitely wake up today, and asked him to go and take care of her early in the morning.I was so anxious, after hearing Yun Muhan's words so swearing, how could I wait for the early morning dawn?

Cigarette after cigarette, after making the room full of smog, he pinched the cigarette, stood up abruptly and rushed out.

With a strong foot, the car rushed straight to the hospital.

Instead of making yourself restless at home, it's better to watch her in person and guard her.

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The wind came in through the half-opened car window, and it hurt my face.

However, he didn't want to open the window.

Because San wants to wake up.He needs to know that the phone call just now was not a dream.

An An was unconscious, and he was always guilty.

If he stopped the car and took her with him, wouldn't that accident happen?
Therefore, he tried his best to find out the doubts, and even used his old relationship at all costs.However, apart from the limited and pitiful information, he couldn't find anything at all.

However, if there is no doubt, does it really mean that there is nothing?

no.

Certainly not!

Based on his many years of special life experience, he sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

You know, sometimes, the more you don't notice something, then this also indicates that things are not simple.Thinking about it again, given his background in the underworld, he couldn't find out the real identity of the driver who caused the accident. This is a huge flaw.

Guilt, self-blame, doctor's words...

And An An's state of not waking up for more than 20 days made his heart always in the air.

If there is something wrong with An'an, then why does he want to stay in this world?

Fortunately, at the end of the thirty days predicted by the doctor, a phone call from Yun Muhan gave him great support.

Or maybe Yun Muhan likes to tease people on weekdays.

However, he believed that on such a big matter, he would not joke.

Furthermore, the two hadn't known each other for a day or two, and he also believed in Yun Muhan's character!
In the long silent night, the streets are empty.

Only the rustling of the wind and the rustling of fallen leaves fell to the ground.

With a sigh of relief, I opened the accelerator to the maximum all the way, and the squall car drove to the hospital.

On the other side, the security personnel in the guard room only felt the shadow of the car flashing, and when they came back to their senses, it was gone.

Could it be that he was not really sober and was dazzled?
Rubbing Shangzi's half-closed eyes, the security guard yawned and fell asleep again.

At this time, Sang's car was heading straight to the parking lot of the hospital.

Opening the car door, I saw the hands of the watch on my wrist just at 05:30 in the morning with the faint light.

It was five o'clock when we went out, and it was only half an hour from now.

Sang pursed her lips, the squall hit him within half an hour of an hour's drive on weekdays.

If it was seen by the police during the day, it would be another trouble, right?

However, I laughed at myself and thought, is this a breakthrough in my driving?
Gaining some concentration, he braided his direction a little, and walked towards the special protection area.

The entire hospital was silent.

Occasionally, one or two sounds of painful groans from seriously ill patients sounded so oppressive at this moment.

serene, eerie...

Everything, here, at this early morning hour, has become different.

Life and death are so natural here.

naturally to...

You are alive for one minute, and you may stop breathing the next second.

He has killed countless people, and has many lives on his hands.

As the No. [-] underworld for many years, even now that he has retired for two years, no one has surpassed the Night Angel.

For the first time, San felt the desire for life.

For the first time, Sang felt the fear of death in his heart.

In the air, there was a touch of oppression and pain, and there was a faint scent of medicine.

The air is filled with the smell of withered straw, mixed with faint helplessness and depression.

99, the smell of alcohol...

All of this made Sang's heart even more flustered.

For the first time, Sang couldn't help rejecting his past life.

Until this moment, Sang actually became a little happy, really glad that he was still alive.

To enjoy all the flavors of this world.

See with your own eyes the colorful life in this world.

In particular, being able to meet An An.

It's good to be alive!
……really good.

There is no one on the wide corridor.

The air in the wee hours of the morning was cold and fresh, and one couldn't help but want to smell it again and again.

Pushing open the door, Cheng Mu fell asleep quietly.

People who didn't know really thought she would be asleep.

Long eyelashes, orderly long and short greetings, a small mouth with a small gap, and a ruddy and crystal clear face.

All of this, how can it be a patient who has been in a coma for more than 20 days and relies on glucose injections to get by?

hand, gently caressing Cheng Muan's small face.

The rough fingertips gently rubbed against the delicate cheeks, and the delicate and smooth feeling returned from the fingertips revived a strange feeling in his heart.

"An An."

"An An..."

The voice is whispering, full of tenderness, and full of pampering.

His eyes were full of sparkles, and at this moment, in an instant, the air became warm and humid.

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Uh, that, the second update is coming. .It's just, farewell. .Collection miles. .Leave a message. .Khan was one, crying and drawing circles to me. .

(End of this chapter)