Chapter 67

Three years ago? Almost four years ago.

I have some doubts, Yu Jinglan suddenly mentioned this matter, what kind of person Yu Jinglan is, up to now I don't know, I subconsciously I'm on guard.

Yu Jinglan raised her hair in her ear. She leaned against my right ear. She spoke very softly. I couldn't hear her at all.

"What? What did you say? " I raised my head and asked Yu Jinglan.

Yu Jinglan chuckles. In order to avoid her speaking in my right ear again, I turn my head and turn my left ear to her.

"Will it affect your sister if it is exposed that she is forced to do so?" Yu Jinglan supported the railing with one hand and looked at me, improving decibel.

And my heart suddenly tightened at that moment.

"Yu Jinglan, what do you want to do?" When I said this, my voice trembled slightly, and I couldn't calm down.

The radian of Yu Jinglan's mouth rises, smiling gently, "don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually."

Downstairs, laughter, electronic music mixed with piano sound, applause, from time to time from upstairs came a group of people's noise, accompanied by screams.

My heart is like falling into hell. There are fierce demons standing in front of me and behind me, tearing my heart desperately, dripping with blood.

Also like standing in the cold winter, wanton cold wind, I stand in the cold wind shivering.

"Yu Jinglan, what do you want to do?" I lowered my voice, and felt extremely anxious. "My business has nothing to do with ye Mengya. Don't involve her."

Yu Jinglan continued to shake the red wine glass. The smile from the corner of her mouth did not dissipate. "I didn't do anything to your sister. Why are you so cruel to me, Mr. Ye? I went to see Yan Wanxi. It was Yan Wanxi who told me that your sister was soiled by others and her children all miscarried. It's very cruel."

"Shut up." Downstairs music suddenly stopped, I shut up, echoed around, especially abrupt.

Yu Jinglan lies on the second floor railing and waves to the people below: "it's OK. You have a good time. I'll talk to Ye Zong about something."

Downstairs, I don't know whether it's sister Chen or who. I didn't see it clearly. Listen to the voice. Anyway, it's those from the planning department of Iraq. Let Yu Jinglan play the game.

"Well, I'll be down in a minute." Yu Jinglan waved and continued to say to the downstairs.

Downstairs on the stage, the music sounded, it seems that the recent quite popular men's group, on the stage seven or eight people singing and dancing.

When Yu Jinglan looks at me, she smiles. Her eyes are very clear, but her eyes are sharp at the moment. "Mr. Ye, why don't I say anything? It's a pity for you. When that man was so kind to you, your father would kill you. In my opinion, your father is not wrong..."

No, not at all! I ran away and that didn't happen at all!

What is Yu Jinglan talking about all the time?

I don't want to stay any longer. I turn around and walk. Yu Jinglan comes to me and holds my wrist. "Ye Jinyun, I was in love with Mo fan. You don't like Mo fan at all. You just like Ling family's money. What are you doing so persistently? It's unfortunate."

"You don't care if I'm happy or not!" I threw away Yu Jinglan's hand.

"Ye Jinyun, listen to me. Do you know, I often meet Mo fan in private. He says that he loves me. My Japanese suite is all Ling Mo fan's property..." I went to the stairs, Yu Jinglan actually took my hand endless.

"Well, I see. Please stop talking about it, Miss Yu." I'm going to blow my head, I said helplessly, and then I shook off her hand.

With a clang sound, the glass fell to the ground, broken glass, red wine splashed on my skirt.

I didn't have time to step back, and then I heard Yu Jinglan's unique and iconic scream. Without thinking about it, I went to help Yu Jinglan.

The stairs of the hotel are revolving stairs. I quickly grasped Yu Jinglan, but I was pulled down when I didn't get a firm foothold. In a whirl, I almost rolled down the stairs with Yu Jinglan at the same time.

At that moment, my eyelids seemed to be glued up with strong glue, and I couldn't open them. I heard people around me shouting that they had dialed 120, someone called my name, some people sighed one after another, and some people called my name.

……

I became more and more confused and finally fell asleep.

This kind of feeling is similar to the car accident three years ago, no, it should be - almost four years ago, before I became a vegetable. I saw many bloody butterflies flying, but this time, I didn't see anything.

The moment I opened my eyes, I blinked and looked at the snow-white ceiling.

It's in the hospital.

I'm dribbling on my hand, my throat is dry, and there's a person lying on the bed. I think my head should be Ji Xiaoxi.

Maybe I moved too much and woke her up, Ji Xiaoxi muttered, and then this person seemed to have a spring installed on her body. She immediately woke up and jumped up."Sister Yun?"

She looks scared.

I pulled the corners of my mouth, but I found that I couldn't make an expression on my face. After some hard work, I gave up.

"Sister Yun, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well!" Ji Xiaoxi knelt down in front of my bed, crying and saying sorry.

I don't know why she said sorry to me. I don't know why she apologized so blindly. Now, my whole body aches, my head still aches, and my face should be knocked. Is my hand broken, and my foot

I suddenly realized something, I used the other hand that didn't drip, slowly and difficultly stretched down, touched my abdomen.

How I stroked left and right, up and down again and again.

"Xiao Xi," my throat is very dry, and my voice is so low that I can't hear clearly, "tell me, what happened?"

Ji Xiaoxi sobbed and burst into tears. "Don't you remember?"

It's not that I don't remember everything about rolling down the stairs. I just want to know if my child is gone.

Ji Xiaoxi stood up, "sister Yun, wait for me, I'll go to my uncle."

"Stop, Ji Xiaoxi." I looked at the ceiling, the voice decidedly: "answer me, my child is not."

"Sister Yun, I..." She faltered, my eyes turned to her, her eyes some evasion, "Yun elder sister, you and Ling always have a lot of time, it's OK, there will be opportunities in the future."

"What do you mean?" I ran a little bit, and those emotions that were piled up in my heart were like a dam breaking a dike, surging, "Ji Xiaoxi, what do you mean?"

My child is gone.

I know. What she means is that my child is gone!

My brain is very confused, I hate in Jinglan, also hate Yan Wanxi, and now, I also began to hate Ling Mofan.

At the same time, I hate myself more.

I like to be crazy to pull out the drop on the hand, fell down from the bed, Ji Xiaoxi came to support me, "Yun elder sister, you don't like this, the doctor said you should have a good rest."

Have a good rest? How ironic this is, I rushed to her and said: "my child died, and was killed alive. Ji Xiaoxi, that's two lives. I didn't have time to tell them how much I love them. If those things didn't happen three years ago, the child could go to the early education class. You know, I even took the name of the child in my stomach!"

Ling Yihan, the child's name is Ling Mofan. It's called Ling Yihan.

I stood up, Ji Xiaoxi grabbed my arm, sobbed and said: "sister Yun, don't do this, I know you are sad, I love you very much, I really love you, but no matter what, you have to have a good rest, the body is the most important."

"Let go of me!" I said.

"Sister Yun, please don't do this, or I will be cut off by my uncle." Ji Xiaoxi hugged me tightly and tried to get me to bed.

I gave her a push. She was shorter than me. I used to carry a suitcase of more than ten kilograms with one hand when I went to school. I had never done any hard work. I'm afraid a girl like Ji Xiaoxi would feel heavy even moving a table.

Ji Xiaoxi sat down on the bed, I turned and ran out of the ward.

"Jinyun, where are you going?"

Ji Yan gasped and stopped in front of me. It must be Ji Xiaoxi who called him. This man came running over.

I can't care about the pain on my body, and my voice is calm: "let go."

"Jinyun, stop it. It's raining outside. Come back with me." Ji Yan stubbornly pulled my arm, "what's the matter, wait until the body recovers."

"I want you to let go, leave me alone." I glanced at him.

Not far away, Ji Xiaoxi ran to us, "Yun elder sister, please, raise your body first and then say good."

Ji Xiaoxi ran over and hugged me, "don't do that. I'm worried about you. Please, when you're healthy, what are you going to do? I'll accompany you. I know you're very sad now, but no matter how you do it, everything has happened. The most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body."

"Jin Yun, Xiao Xi is right. Be obedient and go back first." Ji Yan picked me up and said, "keep your body well, and let's talk about other things."

I went back to the ward and looked at the white ceiling. Ji Yan helped me hang a little bit again and sat on the bed. "You've been sleeping all day and night. There's something wrong with Mo fan's project. I've contacted him. You should see him soon."

I didn't speak.

"Jinyun, I haven't informed your family. Would you like to talk to your parents?" Ji Yan helped me tuck in the quilt, "Mr. Ling came to see you in the hospital this morning, but he is still in a coma."

I still didn't speak.

Ji Yan stretched out his hand to measure my temperature on my forehead. The ward was silent for a few minutes. "Jinglan hasn't woken up yet. She's seriously injured."

"Get out." I don't want to hear anything about Jinglan. She deserves to die."Jinyun, I know you are very sad. Maybe it's just an accident..."

I don't wait for him to finish his words. My eyes are locked on Ji Yan. I open my mouth and say word by word: "Yu Jinglan deserves to die."

Yu Jinglan deserves it. She deserves to die.

I clearly see Ji Yan's face from doubt to calm expression, "you have a good rest. If you have anything, please call me directly."