Xie Yu got up and walked along the side of the road. The glare of the car lights hit his face. With a bang, he closed his eyes.

Blood came down from the body, all over the ground.

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He was eating away from his heart as if he were sitting on the tip of the ice.

Fu Yunsheng raised his hand over his heart and felt that he had some difficulty breathing.

The stewardess seemed to realize his mistake. "Are you OK, sir? Do you need help?"

Fu Yunsheng said with difficulty, "I want a glass of water."

"Yes, just a moment."

After a while, the stewardess came with a glass of water and a blanket.

Fu Yunsheng wrapped himself tightly, but still felt very cold.

What's the matter? How can you be so upset.

Liu Jiaoyu and Liu Jiao have already promised him that they will not talk about it.

In addition, Fu Yunsheng felt that there was nothing to upset him.

But why...

Xie Yu never answered his phone calls. Before he got on the plane, he made more than a dozen phone calls and sent him more than 20 wechat messages, but he didn't reply to any of them.

Fu Yunsheng leaned over there, feeling that every minute and second was extremely long. After getting off the plane, he immediately turned on his mobile phone and called Xie Yu.

Can't get through, or can't get through.

When Fu Yunsheng was standing there watching the turbulent crowd in a hurry, Liu Jiao's phone call came in.

Fu Yunsheng's fingers trembled, "hello."

Liu Jiao seems very tired. Her voice is a little hoarse, and she has no strength to say, "Fu Yunsheng, you have arrived in s city."

Fu Yunsheng listened to the hoarse voice over there, and his brain was blank, "well, here we are."

Liu Jiao's voice is still very light, "ah Yu, there was a car accident, now in the hospital."

Fu Yunsheng's brain hummed.

When he ran to the hospital, he was out of breath.

The doctor lowered his head and said in a low voice, "when it was delivered, it was almost dead. I beg your pardon."

Fu Yunsheng ran into the ward, and Xie Yu just lay there with no blood on his face.

"Xie Yu, I'm back." Step by step, he walked towards his youth, gently holding his cold hand, tears uncontrollably falling, "I'm back."

Fu Yunsheng closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek against his hand. "Xie Yu, don't make trouble with me. This joke is not funny at all. Would you open your eyes and have a look at me?"

The people on the bed closed their eyes tightly, their eyelashes drooped slightly, and their red lips had completely lost their blood color, and some of them were white.

"Xie Yu, please look at me. Please open your eyes and look at me..." Fu Yunsheng took his hand and whispered one by one.

When he left, the man said that he would wait for him to come back and cook for him. Now he's back, but he can't eat his cooking any more.

"Xie Yu, Xie Yu... Open your eyes, open your eyes!"

the doctor outside sighed and came in, "are you the patient's brother?

he's still in the Security Bureau