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In the next moment, with a "bang" sound, Peng Haobai held up the chair, and smashed the glass door into pieces, causing the glass to fly out. He did not dodge, and rushed in head-on.

Peng Haobai strode over. When he picked me up from the floor and put me on the bed, he was trembling all over.

"Don't sleep! Lu Weian can't sleep! "

"If you continue to trick me, do you think that I won't die quickly enough?"

He stopped in a hurry.

"Xiao Wei, hold on for a bit, I'll send you to the hospital."

Peng Haobai didn't even have time to button his shirt before he carried me and ran out of the hotel. This was the suburbs, and the surroundings weren't even properly decorated, probably because of the rain. The ground was covered with mud, and although his feet stepped on it, he couldn't even speed up.

I squinted my eyes to look at Peng Haobai. His eyes were filled with anger and depression, but he still didn't dare to look down at me.

He wanted to hail a taxi in a hurry, but at the same time, he could not help but mumble:

"I truly deserve death. How could I have ended up like this again?"

I could see his self-reproach, his discomfort, his grief.

After getting on the car with great difficulty, I leaned against Peng Haobai's chest. After what happened just now, I feel even more dizzy.

I rested for a moment.

"Peng Haobai." I called to him softly, my voice weak.

"Yes." He frowned as he replied. The way he looked at me was filled with worry.

"You still haven't answered my question," the bitterness at the corner of my mouth turned into a smile.

I looked at him, deep in my eyes. "Or do you think it's not enough? It's just the beginning, isn't it?"

These words were like a whip striking his heart.

"We're almost at the hospital." His voice was trembling.

"Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Peng Haobai." I clutched at his chest. "If you don't think it's enough."

Before I could finish, he interrupted me with a growl of rage.

"Lu Weian, have you caused enough trouble?!" His voice startled the driver in the front seat.

"Are you making trouble again, or am I making a fuss?"

I looked at him and said in a daze, "In any case, you kept me waiting for so long, I think Mu Huainan's body would not be able to take it anymore. There's no saving him, and I no longer have the desire to live." My voice was soft and my breath was shallow.

But she was determined to finish what she wanted to say.

"So, while I'm still breathing, you hurry up and make a move. You can do anything you want to me, but I only have one request, if I give you some satisfaction, then I will ask you to let 99 people go. This is my last request, to let him grow up in an orphanage and have his own life in the future. Please don't bother him. "

"Lu Weian." Peng Haobai opened his mouth, his voice trembling with unwillingness and resentment.

Yet, she still gave me a promise.

"I promise you, don't let anything happen to Mu Huainan, you must promise me as well. You must get to the hospital."

I've been waiting for him to say that, he said at last, and I sighed, and she was silent, drowsy in his mind, and the familiar beat of her heart was the chest that had been comforting me to sleep for seven years.

Still warm.

Finally arriving at the nearest hospital, Peng Haobai carried me into the monitoring room. I rested on my shoulder, my consciousness still blurry.

"What's going on? Why is it like this?" The doctor couldn't help asking a few more questions when he saw the woman covered in blood.

Peng Haobai was very fierce. His face was dark and his expression tensed up

"Don't be f * cking long-winded, hurry up and treat it."

"First I have to clean the wound. It will be more painful." The doctor said to me, confused, "You try to bear with it."

I think I survived the pain of not having anesthetic to stitch up the wound a while ago. Now I'm just using the water to clean up the wound, and to me, it's just a drop in the bucket.

The cold alcohol on the scalding wound stung, as if countless needles were stabbing it. It's okay, I can endure it.

But Peng Haobai, who was at the side, looked even more nervous than me.

"If it hurts, just scream." Peng Haobai's voice trembled. "Don't pretend to be strong and endure it."

I looked at him and not only didn't shout, but I couldn't help laughing.

Peng Haobai stubbornly thought that I must be in extreme pain.

"What are you still trying to be brave about?" If it's painful, just say it. "

I didn't yell, but it made him anxious.

"Lighten your ass." Peng Haobai then turned to roar at Doctor Hou.

I was the one who was treated, but I didn't make a sound. On the other hand, it was Peng Haobai who had cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

I looked at him and whispered his name. "Whitey."

He leaned over at once, and his breathing quickened, and his voice became hoarse.

"Can't stand it?"

Instead, I lifted my good hand and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"I'm not in pain, really."

He looked at me with sadness in his eyes.

"The pain I've suffered was even worse than this." I calmly said this as I saw Peng Haobai lower his eyes sadly. His pair of dark and deep eyes slowly turned red.

His moving lips could not speak.

He lifts my hand and holds it in his, and I can feel it, sweating, even more than I do.

There was no place for him to lose his temper. He could only grab hold of the doctor and throw a tantrum.

"I'll let you f * cking hear it! If you hit even harder, I'll stab you in the heart with a glass shard! I'll let you feel how painful it is!"

I can't help but feel sorry for the attending physician.

After clearing the wound with great difficulty, I finally suffered. After going through this, I had to endure the pain again, and endure it again to console Peng Haobai, who was in even more pain than I was, I was so tired that I was about to collapse.

"Mr. Peng. Don't hold her, let her lie flat and take a good rest. "

Hearing this, Peng Haobai was startled, but he didn't quickly let go, and instead lowered his head to look at me.

I looked at him. I was conscious enough, of course, to hear the doctor's words, to consciously withdraw my hand and lie down along his body.

Only when he rested his head on the soft pillow could he finally relax.

There was nothing in Peng Haobai's arms, he was actually still holding onto me for a few seconds. Feeling slightly awkward, he slowly retracted his hand.

I looked at his face and felt empty.

He tucked me in.

"Have a good rest. Sleep for a while."

My eyes were open, but I refused to close them.

"Peng Haobai, what you promised me …."

He said in the car that as long as I can make it, he will guarantee that Mu Mu Huainan will be fine.

Peng Haobai laughed self-deprecatingly: "I really feel that I am very funny. No matter what, I am the new Owner of the perfumery, and in front of a mere Lu Weian, I am this embarrassed.

Peng Haobai's face was covered in blood, his clothes were torn to shreds and his eyes were bloodshot. He hugged the lady in his arms, unwilling to let go.

In these ten years, he had picked up trash and been feared by tens of thousands of people, and he had even once hated someone after drinking strong alcohol. He thought that his heart was like death, and that he would grow lonely a long time ago, but no matter what happened, no matter how many times he went through hell or how many times he loved and hated her, this girl in front of him was still someone he would hug no matter how many thorns he pierced through or how many swords and sabers he welcomed.

"I used to be so timid that I was afraid of thunder and rain, so I burrowed into my arms."

He said, "Now you're so brave, you won't even make a sound in pain."

"I thought that I had let go of everything and come here to prove that I had let go of you. I came here to torture you, to take revenge on you, and to let you taste the same pain as I did. I thought it would make me happy. "

I listened to Peng Haobai and did not interrupt him at all.

"But now, I finally understand that all of this was just deceiving myself, torturing you, and the pain was only inflicted a hundred times on my body."

"I, Peng Haobai, have inherited the position of Patriarch in my lifetime. I walk alone through the heaven and earth, and I have an unscrupulous obsession in my heart. Yet, I have to meet you.

His eyes were warm, and tears streamed from his thick eyelashes. They fell on his heart, and he leaned over and kissed me deeply on the forehead.

"Now, I know everything."

I don't know what he meant by that. Was he really letting go of his hatred, or …

"Peng Haobai, are you really willing to let go of this hatred?"

He didn't answer me.

"Let me fulfill my promise first."

With that, Peng Haobai took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello."

It was Mu Huainan's voice.

"Uncle Huainan!" I was so excited that I almost jumped up, while the IV bottle beside me wobbled.

"An'an." The voice was low and husky. With endless fatigue.

"Uncle Huainan, where are you?! "Tell me, I'll come find you!"

"Du, du, du, du … …"

Before I could hear anything, the phone quickly went dead.

"Peng Haobai!" I glared at him. "Just what did you do to Mu Huainan? "Tell me!"

"I'm just fulfilling my promise." Peng Haobai opened his mouth: "The rest, what Fu Chen wants to do, has nothing to do with me."

"Peng Haobai, you guys are really despicable!" I was anxious. He wanted to grab the bottle of blood and tear it off. Leave this place, I am going to look for Mu Huainan.

However, I couldn't lift my left arm. No matter how much strength I used, my limbs were weak and lifeless.

"What did you do to me?!" I could only stare at him with my eyes.

"Just put something like a sleeping pill in your medicine. I want you to sleep."

My eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and my body felt like it was sinking into a piece of cotton. Peng Haobai's leaving figure slowly became distant in my eyes, until it disappeared.