Chapter 1183

At night, Su Jincheng was watching her in the ward. He was lying on the narrow sofa in the ward. Su tossed and turned in the evening, but he didn't feel sleepy.

Su Jincheng warm voice open: "can't sleep?"

"Yes." Su Xiangwan should a, and then opened his eyes to look at his direction, light voice: "sofa is not very uncomfortable?"

"It's good. It's good." Su Jincheng gets up and turns on the light.

Su Xiangwan's eyes fell on him. He was still wearing that suit during the day. I don't know if he would feel constrained.

"Do you want to hear the story?" Su Jincheng warm voice mouth, so that Su Xiangwan trance feel like back to the time of youth.

At that time, my brother would tell her stories every day and coax her to sleep before he went to sleep.

"Good." Sue nodded to the later, moved himself to one side and asked him to sit beside the bed as if he were a child.

In the room, only a small light at the head of the bed was turned on, and Sue listened to his story with open eyes.

"Cinderella's mother died when she was very young. Her father later married a woman as her stepmother. The stepmother brought her two sisters..."

The clear and gentle voice is like gurgling water, which is more and more quiet in the night.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes moistened a little, and remembered those nights when she refused to sleep and clamored for mu Beiting to tell her stories.

He never understood why, no matter what kind of boring story, she would listen carefully and listen with relish like a child.

But she has not told him that she likes to listen to his voice, like him in the night time to watch her side.

He usually said very little, except when he was teasing her, he spared no words.

So she wanted to listen to him and like him to tell her one story after another.

Those cold and silent night, he gave her warmth, careful care of her.

But now, he was lying alone in the cold bed, smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant, with the needle he didn't like most, as if he was going to sleep for a long time.

But she couldn't do anything.

She can't do anything.

As soon as Su Xiangwan closed his eyes, his eyes were full of the moment of traffic accident, and he rushed to her.

Until now, she remembers the temperature of his arms, the breath of his body, and The pungent blood.

She always thought, if she had reacted faster at that time, if she had gone to protect him, he would not be the one lying there now.

In the middle of the story, Su Jincheng was not telling.

Because the girl lying next to him was in tears.

"Late, my brother is here." He took her gently in his arms.

Su Xiangwan buried his head in his chest, crying more and more fierce: "I'm afraid I'm afraid he won't wake up I'm afraid he'll die, brother I'm so afraid, I don't want him dead! "

Su Jincheng gently patted her, like a child: "he will wake up."

"As soon as I close my eyes, it's all blood. The blood on him is all over my body, so thick, it's all his blood..." Sue sobbed at night.

Su Jincheng held her in her arms and let her vent.

"If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be like this. It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Tears into a river, his chest will wet a large area.

"He'll wake up and everything will be fine later." Su Jincheng patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.

Su Xiangwan was still sobbing, and gradually calmed down, leaning against Su Jin city's arms.