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Outside of the rescue room, Lan Xinyue was sitting on the ground, scared out of her wits. Her hands were covered in cold Mu Bai's blood, and it was shockingly red.

"Xin Yue …" Don't cry... I'll be back... "You have to wait for me to come back …" These were the last words he said. Just like six years ago, he ignored his own pain and life and death and only thought about her.

Her heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife. She sat there bawling without knowing what to do. She hated him so much that her heart ached, she loved him so much that she was powerless. What to do, what to do …

The bullet was very deep and had a special blood type. Leng Lao entered the blood transfusion room with the life-saving blood that he had stored for himself. A few times, Bao Xiao called in to ask about the situation, but Bei Yu only said two words: "Danger!"

Hearing these two words, she cried even more fiercely. She cried with all her might, as if she wanted to shed all the tears she had never shed in her life.

Actually, she was very scared, afraid that he would never come out like this. In fact, she was also very conflicted. She didn't know how to face him after he came out.

Only by crying could she express her complicated feelings. She cried until she was out of breath, and the blood on her hands had been washed away by her tears. The corridor of the emergency room was filled with her cries. No one dared to comfort her.

He stood not far in front of her, looking at her silently with tears in his eyes. He understood her struggles and contradictions, and only then would he try his best to hide the truth from her until the child was born.

Was it Little Jie, or was it her dearest son daring to go over and hug her, relying on her for life, tears streaming down his face, "Mommy, don't cry anymore, Daddy will feel bad inside. Mommy, Daddy will be fine. He hasn't named his sister yet, hasn't married Mommy and come home, hasn't kept his promise. He said that he will accompany me, and that he will double the five years he lost. Mommy, Daddy will be fine. Don't cry, don't cry … "

Lan Xinyue continued to cry, crying ferociously as she hugged Little Jie. Both he and her son couldn't fill the gaps in their hearts no matter what. The pain was indescribable.

"Mommy, Daddy didn't do anything wrong. He doesn't know anything, so don't blame him, and don't torture yourself. Mommy, grandpa is a good person, Daddy is also very kind, we will definitely be very happy, truly, don't torture yourself anymore. " How could Little Jie not understand the knot in her heart? It was precisely because of this that he was cautious.

Lan Xinyue didn't say anything. She just tightly hugged Little Jie, crying and wetting his little suit. In fact, she understood what Little Jie knew, but she couldn't let go of his love. She couldn't let go of the humiliation her mother had once suffered.

This was a deep contradiction!

After crying for an unknown period of time and waiting for an unknown amount of time, Lan Xinyue felt the energy in her body dissipate bit by bit. She didn't know whether she had fainted or fallen asleep.

Did he come out? Was it him? She wanted to struggle, but no longer had the strength to do so. With an uneasy feeling, she fell into the world of darkness without a single sound.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she only knew that when she woke up, her surroundings were filled with bright lights. The white walls were exceptionally dazzling under the light, she narrowed her eyes uncomfortably, and moved her hands, only to hear a familiar voice from her side: "Don't move, there's a needle in your hand!"

He suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart. It was him! It was his senior!

She quickly turned her head and saw that he was sitting upright, his hair a little messy, his eyes bloodshot. His white shirt had already been untied and three buttons were undone, revealing his muscular chest.

He was all right now. He could still sit, still smile at her, still hold her hand, warm and wonderful!

Gratitude, she also smiled, but at that moment, the person next to her suddenly changed to Bao Xiao, not a single bit of his shadow, if it wasn't him, if it wasn't him, then what about others!

He could not help but panic as he asked anxiously and fearfully, "What about him? Where is he? "

"Xinyue, some things are the grudges of the previous generation, it has nothing to do with you and him …"

"That's not what I want to hear. I'm asking where is he?" He clearly remembered that the emergency room door had been opened. If that was the case, then where was he? Lan Xinyue did not dare to think badly about it, and held Bao Xiao's hand tightly, shivering. She was scared, really.

Bao Xiao still did not say anything as he held her hands with both of his hands. His eyes were filled with gentleness: "Xin Yue, you smiled just now, what are you laughing at? Thinking about him? Think of me as him? You still love him, don't you? "

"He's still in first aid?" If he died, how could Bao Xiao continue talking like this. However, for first aid, why was he still doing first aid? The sky was already completely dark.

Who knew that Bao Xiao would shake his head, saying in a heavy voice: "You just gave birth and you haven't had a good rest, your body is too exhausted, you have already slept for three days."

Three days?

Bao Xiao nodded: "The bullet went very deep, and it drilled into my back not far from my heart. He had taken out the bullet, but whether or not he could get through would depend on how you did it. Bei Yu said that if he still can't wake up after seventy-two hours, he might never wake up. "

Because of this, he hoped that she could understand his intentions and let go of the responsibility that Leng Mubai did not bear. Leng Mubai had been able to hold on until now because he couldn't let her go. It had been a very arduous journey to survive, and he needed a bit of conviction.

In the critical ward, Lan Xinyue, wearing a sterile coat, approached him step by step. He was as thin as a sheet of paper on the bed. Since when did he become this thin again?

He was wearing a ventilator on his face and was connected to a variety of instruments. He had drips on his left hand. The potions were dropping slowly, like data on an instrument. They were so slow that there was no sign of life.

"Senior, I've already woken up. Why are you still sleeping? "It's time to wake up and see my daughter …" She had hated him and said that this hatred between them was irreconcilable, that her mother would repay her debts, but seeing him like this, she really couldn't hate him anymore. Her heart was filled with pain.

If it wasn't for him, she would be the one lying here right now!

But, Leng Mubai only lay there quietly, his face pale and lifeless.

"Senior, wake up. If you don't wake up now, you'll never wake up again." You said you would come back, so you asked me to wait for you. "I'm waiting for you, hurry up and come back …" There was not much time left until Bei Yu's appointed meeting, and the last two hours were the boundary between his life and death. Lan Xinyue was burning with anxiety as she bitterly wailed, and when she cried to the end, she would not say anything. She only shook his hand and kept on shouting, "Wake up, wake up …"

He remained unmoved and continued to sleep. He could not hear Lan Xinyue's cries or see the pair of eyes outside the window that were eagerly anticipating his awakening.

Lan Xinyue continued to cry until she couldn't even breathe. Her tears filled his hand, and they flowed down his hand to his face, wetting a large portion of it. However, he remained calm and collected.

Time slowly passed, Bei Yu looked at his watch several times, and Little Jie was unable to endure this last bit of waiting. He was crying and making a ruckus outside, forcing Su Qi to go save him: "Grandfather, to save Daddy, aren't you omnipotent? "You go save Daddy! I want Daddy! I don't want Daddy to die, I don't want …"

How could Su Qi save him? The best doctor he could give was here. He was not an immortal, and he did not have the ability to control life!

"Grandfather, I beg of you, please save Daddy. I will be good and listen to Grandfather's words. I won't let Grandfather be angry anymore." Grandfather went to save Daddy, but little sister hasn't seen Daddy yet! "Grandpa …" Little Jie's face was covered in tears. He grabbed the corner of Su Qi's shirt and begged.

Su Er's heart ached. However, there was nothing he could do. He could only let out a long sigh!

"Grandfather, I'm begging you! I'm kneeling down! I'm kowtowing to you! I'm admitting my wrongs …"

Tears were streaming down Su Qi's face. He held his son in his arms and said, "Six years ago, your dad didn't die, and he won't die today. He can't let go of what he owed, he owes me too much …"

Before he could finish his words, Leng Mubai seemed to have a telepathic connection with the patient and crooked his finger. His finger gently trembled on Lan Xinyue's face. She immediately felt it and was so shocked that she didn't dare to cry anymore and could only nervously look at him.

The frequency of the apparatus increased, and before Lan Xinyue could react, Bei Yu, who was outside the window, saw hope. Leaving the crying Little Jie, she pushed open the door and rushed straight to the chuang, quickly reading the data of the various instruments.

Good, very good. It was just as boss had said. Six years ago, he did not die, and now, he did not die either. He could not let go of too much and owed too much!

Only then did Lan Xinyue know that Leng Mubai's survival was a miracle, because in the emergency room, Bei Yu had already given up his life. His injuries were fatal. With massive bleeding and the successful repair of his blood vessels, he was only 30% satisfied. He couldn't rule out the possibility of it rupturing again. Moreover, the probability of it rupturing was more than 70%.

"Take good care of him. He's living for you, so if you don't want to regret it for the rest of your life, then temporarily put everything down and stop provoking him." Bei Yu said as he left.

What else could Lan Xinyue do? She didn't want to regret it for the rest of her life, and she couldn't bear for him to die either.

He woke up. After a moment, he opened his eyes and went back to sleep.

The real time to wake up was a week later. It was raining, and the day was as dark as night. Even Little Jie was bored, so he slept on the bed with Little Jie, and that was when he woke up without any sign of sleep.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Xinyue gently wiping his hands with a towel. She was very careful and meticulous as she carefully wiped each of his fingers, caressing him like a fragile treasure.

He did not move, nor did he make a sound, only quietly watching, enjoying this quiet time. Only when she had wiped it clean and was about to put his hand down, did he weakly pull his fingers together and gently hold her hand. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something …