Chapter 1008

Jin Si woke up earlier than Feixue. Although he was injured more seriously than Feixue, his physical fitness was much better than Feixue.

At the moment when he woke up, Jin Si was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling for a long time.

"You've been awake for two days, thank goodness."

When he saw that Jin Si finally woke up, he was very happy and excited.

"And she?"

After a while, Jin Si finally spoke. The first thing he said was about Feixue.

"The young lady is still in a coma, but the operation is very successful. She was injured in the back and left a lot of wounds."

"Well."

Jin Si turned over from the bed and opened the quilt.

"Are you going to see Miss fisher?"

"No, don't let me see her again."

Jin Si, wearing a sick suit, dragged his weak body to the window and said, "take my cigarette."

"Sir, smoking is bad for your health. Would you rather not smoke?"

"Give it to me." Jin Si gave a low roar.

In a hurry, he gave the cigarette and lighter to Jin Si.

Jin Si stood alone by the window and smoked silently.

He said nothing, the most terrible was his deep, sad look.

He adjutant standing aside was afraid that he would erupt all his anger in the next second.

But I'm afraid that he will hold himself up all the time.

After smoking two cigarettes, Jin Si turned and walked out of the ward. "Get me out of the hospital. I'm going to deal with my mother's affairs."

"But you're not fully recovered. It's too dangerous to leave the hospital now."

"I can't die yet." Jin Si gave a low roar.

Mother's death has become a fact.

It's like having a dream. He killed his mother at his wedding.

And the one who killed his mother was his favorite woman.

Ha ha, it's ridiculous.

He didn't know whether to love or hate, or what mood to face the woman.

So he'd better run, far away.

Wait until the day when he gets his mood in order, then make plans.

"What about the little lady?" He adjutant saw him go like this and didn't know how to deal with Feixue who was still in a coma.

"Send someone to watch over her and let her not go anywhere, nor let song Qian take her away."

"OK."

Jin Si left, so he left the hospital.

When Fisher woke up, it was two or three days ago.

Lying on the sickbed, Feixue looks out of the window at the sunlight, as if she is reborn.

She thought she would die, but she didn't expect to live again. It seems that God doesn't want her to die at all.

"Miss Fisher, you are awake."

The nurse of the hospital saw her wake up and hurriedly came to her to say hello.

The ward was empty except for the nurse.

"Well, excuse me, do you know where Jin Si is?"

Asked Fisher, turning over and leaning against the bed.

The nurse's expression was startled for a moment, then he smiled politely, "Mr. Jin has gone through the discharge formalities and left the hospital."

"Oh." Feixue answered lightly.

It's said that he adjutant who Feixue woke up took two bodyguards into the ward.

"Young lady, are you awake?"

"Well, where's Jin Si? Why did he leave the hospital? "

"Sir Jin is determined to leave the hospital. I can't stop him."

"Are there any casualties at the scene of the explosion? His mother... " Fisher dare not think about it.

At that time, the bomb was tied to Jin Si's mother. The bomb exploded, which means that his mother must have been unable to survive.

Why did she ask such a stupid question?

"Dead, dead."

He told her the current situation.

He had to let her know the reality.

"That Jin Si he..."

Feixue's heart is full of guilt. She really didn't expect such an accident to happen.

She just wanted to trade his mother for her freedom. This accident was not caused by her alone.

If Jin Si is willing to let her go, there will be no consequences today.

"Mr. Jin seems to have changed a person. The whole person seems to be out of his wits."

"And where is he now? May I see him? "

In any case, a word of sorry still has to be said, even if she knows that people can't come back to life after death, the mistakes she has made can't be made up.

She also became the enemy of his mother.

There was a gap between them, because the distance between his mother's death would be a galaxy."You'd better not see him. He's still angry. He doesn't know how to treat you, so you're still in the hospital to take care of yourself."

He's refusal made Feixue understand Jin Si's attitude and decision.

Now, he just wants to make himself a canary, and never get what he wants.

Love and hate have a point of intersection, it will be painful.

"Well, I respect his decision. I'll take good care of it. "

Feixue sits at the head of the bed and quietly looks out of the window at the sunshine.

Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen didn't leave Sante immediately, but stayed on the island for several days and took her to travel around.

Ling Xiaohan sent someone to package a yacht, holding Ji Qianchen with red wine in his hand, sitting on the yacht and sightseeing around the island.

Ji Qianchen's nest is in his arms, bathed in the warm sunshine.

"It seems that I'm back in love. I'm already an old husband and wife."

Ji Qianchen lies in his arms and mumbles.

"What's the matter with my husband and wife? Are you tired?"

Ling Xiaohan put down the red wine glass and took a look at her.

The expression became extremely serious.

"Why, am I such a person? I mean, years don't spare. If only we had been in love in college, when we were young and energetic. "

Ji Qianchen sighed deeply. At that time, he had no head, no heart, no lung and a lot of blood.

"Don't always care about the past. It's not good now. There's sunshine, blue sky, sea and you." Ling Xiao cold side of the face, in her cheek lightly pecked.

Ji Qianchen's white face turned red again with a brush. "You're getting more and more unruly, and even flirting with me when you're old."

"No?"

"OK, you are the boss. You has the final say."

"Well."

Two people comfortably lean on the yacht. Ling Xiaohan wears a pair of sun shading sunglasses on his face, which looks cool. Ji Qianchen wears a white sun hat.

The sun beat on the blue sea, rippling with golden waves.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

Far away.

On the second floor of a cruise ship, there is a man in a wheelchair on the deck. He is wearing a black windbreaker and holding a telescope, peering into the ice owl on the yacht and the millennium.