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"Well, there's a cookie in the car. Eat it." Summer Jan took a packet of crackers and handed it to the back.

Shushu didn't pick it up, instead, he supported himself on both sides of the seat and climbed onto the front passenger seat. In summer, Jan was very alert and didn't slow down as he warned, "If you try to move the steering wheel again, we'll all die."

"Don't worry, I don't want to die yet."

Sitting in the front passenger seat, ShuShu glanced at the door on the other side of the driver's seat. The lock button was on top of it.

The car kept moving forward and soon arrived at the next entrance. This entrance was very smooth and did not seem to be lined up on the elevated platform. It seemed that the elevated platform was inevitable.

Shu Shu's heart was pounding. If she was on the platform, it would be even harder for her to escape. She looked down at the biscuit in her hand. It tasted of mustard, both hot and bitter. If the mustard got into her eyes … She quickly came up with an idea.

She took a biscuit and ate it. With her other hand, she crushed the biscuit in silence. Summer turned to look at her and she said, "What's wrong? You want to keep an eye on me while I eat biscuits? "

Xia Yang smiled and warned, "Don't think about playing any tricks here. Just like you said, you are a person without any status, and I have to remind you, there are a lot of underworld organizations in Japan, and they are all legal. If you fall into the hands of the underworld, then you will never leave."

Shu Shu's heart palpitated. She didn't know if his warning was true or false, but she could no longer trust the person who had cheated her so many times.

A packet of biscuits was half-eaten and half-crushed. She had not squeezed it very closely, but it was enough. She reached in and grabbed a handful in silence.

"Xia Yang, look here." She threw a spray of biscuit foam into his eyes as he turned around.

"Ah, damn it!" A sharp, piercing feeling filled his eyes. He couldn't open his eyes, so he could only try his best to steady the steering wheel as he hit the brakes. Fortunately, this part of the road was a straight road.

"Shushu, don't act recklessly. I won't let you escape."

ShuShu's vicious face finally revealed itself as she rolled her eyes at him. "I'm afraid that's no longer something you can control." She waved her hand to free herself.

Even a dog would jump over a wall if it was in a hurry, let alone a human. Summer Yang's entire face was covered in biscuit foam, and his eyes were stinging. He was also constantly crying. He stopped the car in the middle of the road, out of sight of himself, and held on to Shu-Shu's arm.

With a "pa da" sound, ShuShu smoothly opened the door. One of his feet had already stepped out. Summer's ferocious face was really annoying. He used his other hand to grab ShuShu.

Half of ShuShu was already out of the car, and if she could escape from him, she would be able to run, because he couldn't see anything now. She dropped her head and bit the back of his hand again.

Ah!" With his other hand, he grabbed her hair and said he wouldn't let go.

ShuShu also felt pain. She reached out to grab the perfume bottle on the table and hit his hand hard.

Summer's eyes hurt so much that the mustard continued to irritate the nerves in them that he finally let go.

Shushu instinctively fell out, but at that moment a car came up behind him. The screeching of the brakes cut through the still night sky, and with a thump, Shushu's body shot up like a butterfly, crashing into the windshield. The car's brakes stopped, and Shushu tumbled to the ground.

Shu Shu didn't feel any pain. Her eyelids only grew heavier and heavier. She tried her best to keep her eyes open, but what she saw before her eyes was crimson red. It was her blood.

It's over, it's all over. Ling Qiao, I can't go back. Ling Qiao, I love you …

Xia Qianyu used her hand to wipe her eyes, making it hurt more and more. "ShuShu, ShuShu …" He opened his eyes quickly and saw traces of light. He could vaguely see Shu Shu lying on the road with her arms still twitching. He blinked rapidly. He wanted to open his eyes no matter how painful the pain was. "Shu Shu!" He crouched down and grabbed Shu's head, carelessly stroking her hair. "No, don't die, no!" Wet, warm, sticky, he felt his hands full of blood.

"Eh …" Ling Qiao woke up in the middle of the night from the pain. He stretched out his hand to touch his abdomen. Previously, he didn't feel much pain, but he didn't expect that after the anesthetic completely faded, it would actually hurt more than before. He called out twice, and suddenly remembered that he had driven his parents home, and he pressed the nurse's bell at the head of the bed with great difficulty.

The doctor on duty hurried over and gave him a painkiller.

After a while, he woke up and couldn't sleep anymore. He closed his eyes, and before him was a sky full of fire. He shouted Shu Shu's name, but Shu waved at him from the fire.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead beaded with sweat. He could not help but think of that scene, and could not get rid of it. The pain-relieving needle could stop the pain in his stomach, but it could not stop the pain in his heart. He could not believe that ShuShu was gone.

He picked up the cell phone on the nightstand and, as usual, flipped through the photo of Shu-Shu. This is his painkiller.

As he smiled, tears once again flowed from the corners of his eyes. He felt that he had become pretentious, and when he was sick, he felt even more vulnerable. Within a day, he cried twice, but he had never cried before.

He had a premonition that ShuShu would call and say, Ling Qiao, I'm still alive, come pick me up.

He looked at the picture of ShuShu sitting on the sofa, taken at the Green Court, smiling so well that he pressed the phone to his lips and kissed her, wanting so much to kiss her again.

Tonight, his heart still ached …

"Doctor, no matter what, I must save her at all costs!"

ShuShu was pushed into the operating room. The white bedsheets were stained with blood, and there was a trail of blood in the corridor. The cleaner quickly grabbed a mop and started mopping the floor. Summer Jan paced back and forth. His eyes were open, but they were bloodshot, and his eyelashes were covered with a lot of biscuit foam. But he didn't care about that.

A nurse came over and asked, "Sir, please follow me to the nurses' station to help you clean your eyes."

He looked at the closed door of the operating room and nodded.

He did not expect this to happen. He could not see at the time and did not know that he had parked his car in the middle of the road. He turned on the tap and washed his hands under the tap. The blood that was about to solidify was washed away bit by bit. The sink was filled with red.

The scene was clearly visible and could be clearly seen in his mind's eye. Under the dark night sky, a chilly wind blew, causing a lot of blood to flow comfortably. The road was very large, making it very shocking.

The hospital corridor was always filled with the smell of disinfectant. The sound of the doctor opening the door was especially loud. The doctor said, "It's a good thing you got it in time, but..." Sorry, we can't predict when the patient will wake up.

Summer Yang didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but fortunately Shu Shu didn't die. Unfortunately, she might never wake up again, and she became a vegetable.

On this day, the movie theater in the breeze was bustling with noise and excitement. 24 lanterns were focused on the stage, and the premiere of "Treasure General Mobilization" was held here. In the nearby Breeze Market, the posters for the exterior wall had all been replaced with posters for the anime movie "Treasure General Mobilization". The anime film, which was produced by the Mage Kai Animation Room and had been invested by the Ling Bai Group, was finally released.

Ling Qiao and Xia Yang hadn't seen each other for a long time. Ling Qiao had lost a lot of weight, and had become much older. When he saw Xia Yang, he said, "I thought I wouldn't be able to see you today."

"How could that be? No matter how busy I am, I will definitely come on this big day."

"What are you doing?"

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "Isn't it just about the anime business? Thanks to you, the reputation of the Mage Kai Animation Room has risen greatly. Of course, my business has also increased."

Ling Qiao nodded with gratification and said emotionally, "If he could see, she would definitely be very happy."

"Yeah, that's right."

The movie was even more popular than expected, and Ling Qiao had another piece in the gallery of his top floor works. Now he turned his attention back to his work, but every night when night fell he stood at the top of the building and looked out over the city. He always wondered which corner Shu-Shu would be living in.

"Duk Duk Duk!"

"Come in."

Deng Zijun pushed the door open and came in, reminding him, "CEO, it's already 11 PM."

"Oh, you can get off work now. You can get off work when you get to work in the future. Don't wait for me."

"Then you …"

"I'll stay a bit longer."

Deng Zijun nodded, turned around and walked out of the office. He frowned; today was the 62nd day since Shang Xiaoyun left, as well as her birthday.

Every year, he would forget her birthday, and when he came home and saw a table full of vegetables and cakes, he would remember that it was her birthday, which he would remember apologetically next year, and which he would say every year.

But this year, he remembered her birthday, but she was no longer there.

For Deng Zijun, Shang Xiaoyun was like her left hand. Normally, she would not care too much about it, but once she lost it, she would realize that it was a deep pain that seeped into her bones.

Deng Zijun drove, and only after he stopped the car did he realize that they were actually in front of Shang Xiaoyun's house. He leaned out the window and looked up. The light was on in Xiao Yun's living room.

He thought that there must be a lot of friends celebrating for her. She was a lively person, and she had a lot of friends.

Deng Zijun got out of the car and leaned against the door. He took out a cigarette and began smoking. It was late autumn and the temperature had plummeted in the middle of the night. He was only wearing a thin windbreaker.

Suddenly, he saw a figure at the window. He looked carefully and saw that it was Little Yun, his Little Yun. His heart instantly twisted.

He knew that she had also seen him. How he wished that she would give him another chance. He would definitely cherish it.

Shang Xiaoyun entered very quickly and even closed the curtains. The lights in the room were blocked, making it hard for Deng Zijun downstairs to tell which floor was her home.

Deng Zijun lowered his head in dejection and took a deep drag from his cigarette.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was one minute until midnight. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't had the time to say 'Happy Birthday' to her. He entered the text clumsily, afraid to type too many words for fear of not having enough time.

At this moment, the familiar ringtone for a short letter rang in his ears. Deng Zijun looked towards the source of the sound. Shang Xiaoyun was standing at the door of the apartment building, looking straight at him.