Chapter 24 Chapter Twenty-Four

The lights in the hospital were pale, and everything in white would look a little eerie under the light of that light. Su Xiaoquan passed through many "guards" and pushed open the door of the ward.The nurse is giving injections to Du Zeshan.Although his complexion was pale, he was still in good spirits. After seeing him for a few days, he had already lost a lot of weight, and he was already much thinner than before. So I didn't recognize him the first time, but that's not the case, he really changed a lot, and I couldn't recognize him anymore. Seeing Su Xiaoquan walk in, the nurse packed up the needle tubes and medicines, and walked out with a tray.

"What's wrong with your face?" Du Zeshan put down his rolled up sleeves, but didn't look at him, and said in a disgusted tone: "It's uncle again. What did you do just now? Did you send a fight? Or cut someone?" "You don't always think of your uncle as a bad guy." Su Xiaoquan walked to the bed, but Du Zeshan got out of bed and stood up, went to the cabinet to pour water. "I don't think so, he is. Could it be considered a good person to kill someone and set fire to him?" The water in the kettle was poured out, the glass was soon full, and the water kept overflowing. Du Zeshan put down the kettle, stood there and said, "How many times have I told you not to touch the members of the Zheng family! But you What did you do. Zheng Kaiyue died, and now Zheng Kaiqi is still in the police station. Didn’t he let someone do all of this! Is he a good person?” He smiled sarcastically: “Is he a good person?!”

"Third Young Master..." "Don't call me third young master, I'm not your third young master, I'm different from you." Su Xiaoquan suddenly raised his voice and said: "Yes, people like us are indeed looked down upon. But you are still the third master's nephew, this is an unchangeable fact." "If he treats me as a nephew, why would he do such a thing to me." Du Zeshan was a little excited: "Why did he kill Zheng Kaiyue in front of me! She is only twenty years old, I said don't touch her... …When does he treat me as a human being, I’m just a puppet in his hands,” he said, pointing to himself, from head to toe, excitedly: “I have to be what he wants me to be " Pointing to his head, he continued, "He wished he could cut my head open and put all his thoughts in it."

"He did all this for you." "Shut up!" Du Zeshan suddenly grabbed Su Xiaoquan's suit fiercely, forcing him to the corner of the wall. I heard the sound of Su Xiaoquan's back hitting the wall, and there was only one lamp on in the ward.The two hid in the darkness, only hearing each other's heavy breathing. And I stood outside the ward, through the blurry glass on the door, I couldn't see their appearance clearly. "Third Young Master, with your current physical condition, you can't be so excited." Su Xiaoquan didn't show any trace of fear or pain on his face, he just slowly raised his hands and grabbed Du Zeshan's shoulders.

His shoulders were shaking. "I won't settle accounts with you about Zheng Kaiyue, but if you dare to hurt another person, I will definitely make you regret it!" Simply cursing. "Third Young Master, how many times do I have to tell you to understand that what you need now is not to take care of those trivial matters. You just need to take care of your health, and we can take care of other things." "What is trivial matter? It's human life." "That's what they asked for. Everyone should pay for what they did. Zheng Zuwang turned you into this. This is the price he needs to pay for it..."

"Su San, listen to me, if I see you hurt someone again, I will make you pay for it..." "Everything I do is for you! For the third master! If you think I deserve to die, I can die right in front of you!" The dispute became more and more intense, and the pitches became higher and higher. Their voices overlapped together, almost like a complicated and complicated rolling thunder. Standing in the corridor outside the ward, I couldn't hear their chaotic argument. "Su Xiaoquan..." I saw Du Zeshan frowned suddenly, the blue veins protruding from his forehead were pulsating slightly, he grabbed Su Xiaoquan's shirt collar furiously, with such strength that he seemed to tear Su Xiaoquan apart.He shouted: "Su Xiaoquan, do you know what you are doing!"

"I know." Su Xiaoquan was as steady as a rock in his brute force: "I have to do this." "I don't care... I don't care if it's uncle's order or your idea, in short... if you let me know that anyone has an accident because of this incident, I guarantee that I will make all of you regret it, uncle... ...He's got to pay for what he's done too, I swear." "You forget who made you like this. You forget how painful you were back then, how those wounds healed little by little, you forgot that you cried and told me that your whole life It is impossible to go back to find her again, you forget who saved you from the brink of death again and again."

Su Xiaoquan grabbed Du Zeshan's clothes with his backhand, and said fiercely: "How many times have I said that you should not have this kind of womanly kindness, if your uncle wasn't the third master, you would have died long ago without a place to bury you!" !" "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be in such pain as I am now - you should have let me die long ago!" He suddenly pushed Su Xiaoquan back forcefully, at this moment, the door of the ward was unlocked. Yan Xiaonan and I appeared in front of Du Zeshan abruptly and messily like the equipment behind the big stage. Maybe it was Jiang Yang... I don't know.I stared at him blankly, the hand holding the doorknob was trembling.He also suddenly let go of Su Xiaoquan's hand, and it slipped off Su Xiaoquan's shoulder like a piece of clothing.

"Why is she here?" His voice was timid, he was afraid of seeing me. He took two steps back in a daze, bumped into the bed frame, and then stopped, but his face suddenly showed an expression that was extremely distorted by pain and fear. I have never seen Jiang Yang like this. The Jiang Yang I know, he is never afraid, never afraid, he is a genius, he is like my Optimus Prime, as long as I have him by my side, I am fearless and omnipotent. But now, he was afraid to see me. "Why are you afraid of me? Jiang Yang..." "You recognized the wrong person." He turned around suddenly, grasping the bed frame with both hands, and the steel bed frame also made a painful creaking sound.

Su Xiaoquan stepped forward and grabbed him: "Third Young Master..." "Get out! Get out!" Du Zeshan pushed Su Xiaoquan away, pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out, I'm not Meng Jiangyang, Meng Jiangyang is already dead." He was suddenly exhausted and took two steps forward with difficulty, Then he held on to the cabinet by the door and stood still. I saw the wound on his waist and abdomen burst into a red halo. I rushed forward, raised my hand suddenly, and slapped him. So loud, so crisp, the ward was full of echoes, and my heart trembled gently. I grabbed his collar with both hands: "Why are you still so stubborn! You didn't tell me anything, what do you want me to do? Why did you leave me alone three years ago? Why did you suddenly break up? You know I don't know how much I hate you!" My fist hit him one after another: "It would be great if you were really dead, why do you still appear here, disrupting my life again and again! Meng Jiangyang ,I hate you!"

"That's right, you should hate me!" He panted heavily, and big beads of sweat came out on his forehead: "So, you should hate me." I cried, there was no sound, but the tears poured out like a floodgate, surging. "Why didn't you tell, you are Meng Jiangyang, why didn't you tell!" He lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was suffering great pain. "Liang Luoxin, you hate me, just keep hating me..." "Yes, I hate you, I've always hated you so much..." I fell powerlessly at his feet, still clutching his sleeves tightly with both hands, sobbing. "Why don't you tell me anything...I hate you...so I can't forget you at all." "Luo Xin!" He looked at me, but in those obsidian pupils was the loneliness and tenderness I was familiar with. I hugged him suddenly. "Jiang Yang..." I whispered that Jiu Yuan's name, and hugged him even harder: "I really hate you, really." The ward became quiet, and even the sound of needles colliding in the corridor next door could be vaguely heard. Time passed by, and gradually, I felt that there were only two of us left in the room.Only the sound of our breathing echoes quietly in the air.Even in the air, there is only carbon dioxide from the two of us. We were so close, but I couldn't see his brows and eyes clearly, but at this moment, I saw a familiar face among the blurred facial features. He is my Jiang Yang, and he is still my Jiang Yang. His eyes may not be as clear as before, but they are still dark brown pupils, which can reflect my shadow.His nose may be straighter than before, his outline is different, his appearance has changed...but the slightly raised corner of his mouth still has a smile that I am obsessed with, he is the Jiang Yang that I love deeply. He finally wrapped his arms around my waist, and said in a very soft voice, "Luo Xin, I miss you so much." "I really miss you so much...I really want to see you..." he said over and over again. "But..." He suddenly let go of me, and smiled very hard.I saw that his face was so painful, as if thousands of knives were piercing his heart. "What's wrong?" I tried to stop him from falling, but he suddenly raised his hand and overturned the water bottle and water cup on the table, grabbed the drip holder, but his body still fell heavily. Su Xiaoquan had already opened the door and walked in, and quickly picked up Jiang Yang from my hand: "Call the doctor!" He yelled at me. "Don't call a doctor..." Jiang Yang refused to let go of Su Xiaoquan, and squeezed out the words between his teeth: "I don't want them to give me those sedatives and anesthetics, how long do you want me to sleep like this... I would rather This hurts to death...forget it." He suddenly bent his knees and plopped to his knees on the ground. Su Xiaoquan stood in front of him like a wall for him to rely on. He grabbed Su Xiaoquan's shoulder with his hands, the expensive suit was kneaded into pickles by him, his fingers were almost inserted into the flesh.He must have suffered unforeseen pain.Pain would drive him out of his mind.I knew that at this time, if Su Xiaoquan hadn't grabbed him like this, he would have hit his head against the wall. I lowered my eyelashes slightly, and tears fell down. Yan Xiaonan looked at me dumbfounded and said, "He is Jiang Yang? How could he be Jiang Yang?" Doctors and nurses flocked in, and the ward was so crowded that it was impossible to insert needles... Su Xiaoquan slowly exited the ward, straightened his clothes, and said, "Let's go outside and talk."