novelraw Chapter 302: Help
Chapter 302: Help
The night is very dark.
The ward did not turn on the lights, and through the moonlight reflected from the window, you could vaguely see the tall and stalwart figure of the man hidden in a large area of darkness, and the firework scarlet at the fingertips with distinct knuckles.
"President, do you really want to do this?"
Rubbing his frowning eyebrows, fixedly looking at the slender woman on the hospital bed, the scarlet blood that had settled in her eyes had not yet dispersed.
Li Beichen took his gaze back from her face, and said in a low, mellow voice: "There is no way out."
The dignified night slowly passed by.
Cheng Yuan took a deep breath and tried his best to keep himself calm, "Yes, I will make arrangements now."
Hanging up, Li Beichen closed his eyes.
Since the Huo family has this attitude, then don't talk about any reason.
A sneer of cruel sneer bloomed on the corners of the thin lips.
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In the second half of the night, Yuxuan suddenly woke up from his dream, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
The eyes filled with water vapor looked at the dark ward in a trance and blur. The pungent but familiar smell of disinfection made her unconscious for a moment.
The large senior ward was empty and lonely.
The clock on the wall ticked and ticked, as if it was crushing on the tip of her fragile heart.
It hurts.
Where is she?
Why, why is it exactly the same as four years ago?
The pain buried in my heart came so unstoppable.
All in all, it seemed as if it was yesterday, piercing to the bones.
She stumbled and fell off the bed, she only felt that her whole body was soft, and she couldn't hold on anymore.
Hot tears filled, settled, and quivered in the eyes.
After all, large tracts fell.
Yuxuan tremblingly covered her mouth, not letting herself make a sound, but the hot tears couldn't stop, and they flowed through the cracks of her fingers.
She knew that four years had passed, and Li Xiang's death could not be saved.
Fingers plunged deep into the scalp, tearing in pain, she choked out: she was the one who killed Li Xiang, she was the one who killed her!
She cried, hissing to exhaustion, feeling the darkness of the whole world weighing down on her.
Shaking out the phone, she didn't know what she wanted to do with her teary eyes.
When she passed her mind, her slender and pale fingers had been rubbing Li Beichen's number for a long time.
"Shi Yuxuan?"
Hearing the movement and unscrewing the door, Li Beichen froze.
He just went out to deal with business affairs, and within a few minutes, she was so helplessly curled up on the ground sobbing.
Pressing the warm orange-yellow wall lamp on the wall, bloodshot climbed up to his sharp eyes, Li Beichen stepped over with upright legs and leaned over to hug her in his arms.
He knew how scared she was alone when she woke up.
Yuxuan was still crying, crying loudly in his arms.
The turbulent, hot tears drowned her instantly.
Having stayed up all night, the severe headache exploded deep in Li Beichen's mind.
"What's the matter? Huh?" His magnetic voice said slowly, as deep as a piano.
She had just had a lot of dreams, and the images of Huo Shaoting and Ni Jing embracing each other kept flashing in the dreams.
She also dreamed of Li Xiang. She was crying, crying so sad, but kind-heartedly without any question or harshness.
Finally lay in the cold coffin, asleep, and could not wake up again.
Tears choked his breath, and his pale cheeks were covered with hot water, Yu Xuan cried out: "Li Beichen, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable in my heart..."
Trembling fingers grabbed his suit jacket, so hard, the nails were embedded in his skin, like grasping the last straw.
"Li Beichen, help me, help me..."