Chapter 558

I closed my eyes and there were a lot of doctors and nurses in the ward.

I heard Sanshi say to them, "my wife has been calling our son's name. Does she think of something?"

"Well, we have to check it before we know."

I stayed in the hospital to continue to observe, he went to the dean's office to understand my condition.

He was more suspicious and sensitive than I thought.

Hope, hope that sang Shixi believes.

Acting is really tiring. It hurts me.

"Well." I was lying on the bed weakly. The crying just now seemed to drain all the water in my body. My whole body was going to float.

He took a deep breath, patted me on the shoulder: "I know, summer solstice, I will find mulberry flag to you."

Sang Shixi dropped his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Who killed sugar, I killed who." I told him word by word.

He looked at me for a long time: "just talk about it, kill people, can you do it?"

"I'm going to kill sang Qi." I hold sang Shixi's wrist: "I'm going to kill him myself. No one can do it for me!"

"Summer solstice, OK, OK, calm down first." Sang Shixi pulled my shoulder to let me lie down: "now you are very emotional, don't think so much, wait for your body to recover."

"Isn't it enough just to remember this paragraph? I know who killed the sugar. " I don't want to cry any more I gritted my teeth to call sang Qi's name: "I hate him, I hate him!"

"So, you don't remember anything else, just this passage?"

He will not tell me, he will only extend his previous lies.

I really want to know how sugar died, but I know I'll never get the real answer from Sanshi.

Think of sugar, my heartache, a little breath on the pain of No.

I think my acting is fake, but my tears are real.

He is guilty.

I don't know if he has got the answer he wants, but I think I should have got the answer I want.

He wants to know if I'm telling the truth. I want to know if he's guilty.

He's exploring me, and I'm exploring him.

"No, then, is there anything else?" I look up at him.

He held my shoulder and looked into my eyes. "And then?"

"I remember. At my grandfather's birthday party, I heard the gunshot and went to the terrace. I saw sang Qi with a gun in his hand and sugar lying on the ground."

"What do you remember?" Sang Shixi's slightly mute voice hovered over my head.

"I remember. You're right. It's sang Qi. It's sang Qi who killed our children!"

I cried and cried.

I play wherever I want to.

I don't have a script. My plays are free to play.

There was a twitch in the corner of his eye, and he was slightly surprised.

Although tears blocked a little bit of my sight, but sang Shixi's subtle expression changes I still noticed.

"Sugar is dead." I raised my face and looked at sang Shixi's face in tears: "our son is dead."

I cry head pain, sang Shixi with a handkerchief to wipe the tears on my face, the voice is still warm: "summer solstice, think of what, tell me."

The director said I played well. At that time, I didn't know why I was so sad. It seemed that there was a valve in my heart that could not be stopped.

Some time ago, when I was performing in a group, I played a girl. All the people in my family were killed. I knelt down among the dead and cried. I almost fainted.

I can't stop crying. I have some experience about crying.

Sang Shixi's hand suddenly became colder, his pupil became darker and deeper.

My tears, drop by drop, slipped through my eyes. I held sang Shixi's hand in both hands and cried: "I remember how sugar died!"

His fat face met me with persuasion: "in summer solstice, acting, first of all, you should set up a role in your heart. What kind of character, identity and setting do you want to give to that role, and then act according to this framework. Acting is acting, the more realistic the better, but remember, it's just acting. "

I looked at sang Shixi with wide eyes. I didn't know why Sun Yibai was telling me a play.

Oh, the powerful sang Shixi is still a little guilty.

"Oh, all of it?" He held the finger of my hand, and I felt the shiver.

There was a trace of vigilance and confusion in his eyes, but it was only a flash, and he soon regained his composure.

I looked at him and said, "Sanshi, I remember."I'm just like this now. If I say something wrong, he won't take away my life, but maybe sang Qi's.

It's just like in Hong Kong opera, the bomb disposal experts hold small scissors and think about which line to cut in the middle of several red lines, green lines and blue lines to save their lives.

I feel that I am not answering his question now, but excluding the time bomb line.

"Summer solstice, who am I?" He asked me word by word.

My bloody and bouncing heart appeared in front of him without reservation.

His eyes, like a sharp scalpel, opened my chest.

Sang Shixi went to my bed and sat down. He took my hand.

Then doctors, nurses and bodyguards came out of the door, and the whole world was at peace.

"Ah." They looked at each other, sang Shixi said: "you all go out."

I heard my hoarse voice say to them calmly, "you go out first. I have something to say to Mr. sang."

I opened my eyes and the frightened faces of the doctors and nurses were deformed.

"Invite experts to consult and call Professor Liu. Come on, come on."

I cried in the dark, and the doctors and nurses were in a mess.

Once you can't stop your tears.

The doctor rolled my eyelids again and made me cry.

Is Sanshi terrible? Are they so afraid of him?

The rest of the room was shaking with fear.

His face was gloomy and the rain was coming.

I lay in bed at the mercy of others. I narrowed my eyes and saw sang Shixi through the cracks between my eyelids and eyes.

Memory is something they can't even check out.

Wu Ruihe is holding a stack of checklists at the head of my bed. These are the items I need to check tomorrow.

It seems that sang Shixi is going to check me from the inside to the outside, but can the brain be checked by the instrument?

Check it out. I'll play it through to the end. At present, my role is sang Shixi's wife, who hates sang Qi's deep-rooted amnesia. It's good to play, isn't it?