Lay Down My Bad Husband

Before the warden came near, Lin Ziyi rushed over and grabbed his arm. "Warden, how can my father pull it?"

The warden looked at Lin Ziyi in embarrassment, and he wanted to say nothing.

Lin Ziyi looked at the warden's look, and suddenly understood something. He released his arm and rushed to the direction of the emergency room in the hospital building.

When the warden saw him, he rushed to follow him.

The last time she was injured, she came to this hospital. Lin Ziyi remembers very well that the emergency room was on the first floor, not far from the gate. However, why did she run so long and not find it this time.

The lights in the long corridor of the hospital are dim and yellow, just like the path to the abyss of hell. Suddenly, Lin Ziyi is like a abandoned child, a lost child, looking for his way home in a panic on the dim and yellow path.

She searched and searched, and Lin Hao's smiling face was constantly emerging in front of her eyes. However, she rushed over and stretched out her hand, and all his smiles disappeared.

No! no Dad, don't go, don't go

Lin Ziyi called and begged again and again from the bottom of her heart. The whole person was in a daze. Tears blurred her vision and made her unable to distinguish the direction.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Lin Ziyi's arm, "Miss Lin, the rescue room is here."

The warden pulled Lin Ziyi, who was pounding around like a headless fly, and dragged her to the rescue room.

Lin Ziyi couldn't see who was dragging her in front of her, but she knew clearly that the person in front of her was going to take her to see her father, her most loved father, so she strode with him, without any struggle.

Outside the rescue room, four or five prison guards were there. When they saw the warden coming with Lin Ziyi, they quickly got out of the way.

"Where's my father? My father... " Lin Ziyi asked in a panic like a child.

"What about it?" The warden also asked nervously. You know, if Lin Haotian had an accident, he would have no job.

"Still in the rescue, I don't know what the situation is?" One of the guards replied.

"Bang Dang!" As soon as the prison guard's voice fell, the door of the emergency room was opened from inside, and several doctors in white coats and masks came out from inside.

Lin Ziyi rushes over, "doctor, how's my father? How is he

The head doctor raised his hand to take off the mask, twisted his eyebrows and looked at Lin Ziyi, but sighed, "it's too late. We've tried our best."

--It's too late. We've tried our best!

No, no!

Lin Ziyi shook his head, shook his head desperately, grabbed the doctor's arm, and pleaded in a panic, "doctor, doctor, you must have made a mistake, my father must be OK, you go in again, please, you go in again..."

For the family members of patients like Lin Ziyi, doctors have been used to it, so they didn't move for her plea. They just broke off Lin Ziyi, clenched his fingers and pulled out his arm. "This young lady, when the patient came, there was no heartbeat and breathing. Even if we were miracle doctors, there was no way out."

The doctor's words, like the sharpest dagger in the world, stabbed Lin Ziyi's heart.

Her whole body suddenly trembled, and the whole person staggered back. If the warden didn't react and help her from the back, I'm afraid she would fall to the ground directly.

Lin Ziyi tried to keep his body steady and looked at all the doctors with watery eyes. It was as if he saw a group of ferocious demons.

"No, no, you're lying! You're lying...! "

Lin Ziyi suddenly like a crazy child, hysterical roar, a second, she pushed away all the people around, toward the rescue room rushed in.

"Miss Lin...!" Knowing that he was in big trouble this time, the warden rushed in behind Lin Ziyi and did not dare to let Lin Ziyi make any mistakes.

Rushed into the emergency room, looking at the person lying under the white cloth on the operating table, Lin Ziyi suddenly stopped four or five meters away from the operating table, suddenly quieted down, stopped the tears in his eyes, and even tried to slow down his breathing rate.

Step by step, as if afraid of disturbing the people sleeping on the operating table, so carefully close.

However, every step is like taking all the strength out of her body. She is shaking, biting her teeth, holding her breath, gathering all her strength, lifting her legs again and taking the next step.

It's only four or five meters away, but when Lin Ziyi comes to the operating table, it seems that she has exhausted her 24-year-old life. The whole person is nothing. There is only a vast blank in her brain. There is nothing but Lin Haotian's forever loving smile.

The hand that hangs in the body side, moved, lift.

However, when it was lifted into the air, it stopped again.Lin Ziyi looked at the blindfolded white cloth on Lin Haotian's body. At this time, he tried to pull out a light radian on his face, which was almost the same color as the white cloth.

He just fell asleep! Her father just fell asleep.

"Dad, don't sleep. I'll take you home, OK?" Lin Ziyi's hand fell down and pulled the corner of the white cloth, "Dad, let's go home."

Exhausted all his strength, Lin Ziyi controlled his hands not to tremble, and then, a little bit opened the white cloth.

When Lin Haotian's closed eyes and black face were exposed in Lin Ziyi's sight from the white cloth, all her breath was cut off, and the tears in her eyes even began to flow back.

The next second, Lin Ziyi only felt that he had fallen into the bottomless ice cellar. There was darkness in front of him. There was no light or temperature. It was so dark and cold

Dad, you come back, you come back, you come back

In the presidential suite of a six-star hotel in the capital of N, a man wrapped in a bathrobe is deep in the sofa. His eyes are closed, his beautiful eyebrows are twisted, and his thin lips are tightly pressed into a line.

The cigarette at his fingertips was out, but the man didn't smoke at all, because no matter how strong the cigarette was, it couldn't dispel the worry and uneasiness in his heart at the moment.

The sound of footsteps, from far to near, was unusually hasty.

Li Zheng strode up to the man and looked up. The man who was deep in the sofa had frozen his face. It was cold and frightening that he had never seen in so many years.