Tender as wild

Chapter 138: Crippled.

There were no lights in the dark ward, and everything was illuminated only by the murky sunlight outside the window.

The TV series in the ward is still playing the latest news.

It was the robbery she had seen in her dream.

However, there was no arson this time, and the title was "attempted murder." The photo of Ms. Hu before plastic surgery was also lightly coded, and her appearance could still be clearly seen.

Chang Li took a breath inconspicuously and nodded: "Miss Bai, you ask."

He opened all the breakfasts in his hand and placed them one by one in front of the table.

Bai Li did not touch her, but looked at him and smiled palely: "Excuse me, what is Ms. Hu's condition now?"

She didn't call her mother again.

Chang Li also understood what she meant and said hesitantly: "She was taken away by the police. I got your injury report two days ago, as well as the robbery. The evidence is sufficient to impose a sentence, but she has a certificate from a mental hospital." The court is now checking whether she is sober. If she is sober, she will be sent to a special prison. If she is not sober, she will be placed in a mental hospital."

One goes to jail.

One enters the hospital.

They can no longer move freely in this world.

Bai Li nodded, "Yes, I understand, thank you."

She knew that perhaps issuing a letter of understanding at this time would likely reduce some of the sentencing standards.

But...people always have to pay for what they do.

She had not yet recovered, and the head nurse told her that she had lost too much blood when she was brought to the hospital.

In addition, he was ill, had low immunity, and the wound was infected and was not recovering, so his voice was particularly soft, "What about Fang Ye, when will he return to China?"

Chang Li suddenly felt a little guilty. He nodded: "It should be soon. The weather in the area where Mr. Fang is staying has been bad these days. It is also a no-man's land and the signal is unstable. The mobile phone is just a decoration and cannot contact the country. But very It’s safe. I specially asked someone to go there the day before yesterday. Don’t worry, Mr. Fang will definitely come to you as soon as possible when he comes back.”

Is that right?

Baili was silent for a long time.

But she couldn't verify it. Chang Li would not deceive her. He even brought Fang Ye's photo and a handwritten letter a few days later. The weather there was as bad as he said, and there were wildly curled signs on the photo. Silt and thunder.

The man stood in front of the car, looking straight ahead.

She read the letter over and over for a long time. She could not mistake the man's handwriting, which was clear and elegant. He apologized to her in sincere words and said that he would not be able to come back for the time being, so that she could rest in peace and recuperate.

Through the letter, it seems that you can see his gentle eyes.

Baili felt relieved, pillowed her head on the pillow, put the letter in the velvet box, and closed her eyes again.

Ever since she woke up.

There were people squatting outside the ward every day, and Chang Li waited until the doctor said it was nothing serious before saying goodbye.

Planes no longer lead to that small country, so he needs to take a ferry to find Fang Ye.

Baili agreed quickly. She had wanted to say it for a long time. She could take care of herself and there really was no need for so many people to take care of her.

But Chang Li is gone.

Tomorrow, there will still be different people guarding the door. They will come in to check when they hear any movement. Occasionally they will bring her a few letters. They also brought the girls from the 301 women's dormitory to see her.

Without exception, the girls burst into tears when they saw her.

No one could say anything to comfort her. Her own mother killed her daughter. This was an ugliness that they could not imagine in their pure white world, and it was beyond the scope of their knowledge.

Baili smiled and said it was okay, but she felt like crying when she smiled.

She quietly wiped the tears from her eyes.

She's alive and well, and that's the best thing.

She just wanted to get well and get out of the hospital quickly.

Although this place is very good, it seems that Fang Ye spent a lot of money to run it. It is the most expensive private hospital in the city. It is still a large single room with various electrical appliances and even a massage chair.

But she still doesn't like living here, as if she stays here for one more day, Fang Ye will never come back.

……

It rained heavily in Jiangcheng.

The moss everywhere was moistened, and grasses grew tenaciously from the top of the stone walls, and then died after being sprayed with highly toxic drugs by the management staff.

Deserted and impersonal. The knife that Ms. Hu took was picked up from the trash can. The blade was rough and curled, and it was full of bacteria. It took a month for the wound on Baili's hand to be sutured and healed after the stitches were removed. During this period, a psychiatrist came to give her guidance. It was also Fang Ye's careful arrangements that made her discomfort gradually lessen.

Bai Li was thinking about being discharged from the hospital.

After she recovered, she couldn't wait to pack her luggage. A man in a black suit came in, holding a piece of paper written entirely in German.

"Ms. Bai, please sign the discharge certificate."

Baili can understand English well, but German is a bit difficult.

But this hospital was indeed an imported hospital from Germany. Baili thought about it and signed her name.

The man in black took the paper away.

Someone soon came to pick her up, and instead of taking her to the apartment, she was sent to the door of the penthouse.

No one said anything along the way, and the man in black gave her a key.

Bai Li thought Fang Ye was back and quickly went upstairs, but found that it didn't seem like that.

The interior of the house is different from before. After the renovation, the original simple and cold style was changed to a warm and bright one. The furnishings of the room are all to her liking.

She was stunned and looked around the entire room.

When we got to the balcony, the black car downstairs left.

She had a bad feeling.

It was too late to chase after him.

In the hot summer, there is only a helpless girl and a cold key.

She wanted to know why.

The phone suddenly sounded a mechanical beep.

When she lowered her head, she saw news from the bank that someone had wired a huge sum of money to her.

A huge sum of money.

Enough for her to live freely for decades.

Her heartbeat almost stopped. This was too much like a farewell letter. The string of numbers expressed the man's guilt, which was a huge gesture.

Soon, someone called again to tell her that the penthouse she now occupied was in her name.

Bai Li pursed her lips and made several cross-country calls, but no one answered.

Until Chang Li sent a message.

[Sorry, Miss Bai, Mr. Fang has new opportunities here and will not return to China. 】

Baili looked at the words on it, and the mist blurred her vision.

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't get a reply when she asked again.

Everything about Fang Ye disappeared in one day.

He was so gentle and attentive that he would wait until she fully recovered and even returned to a normal mental state before telling her this.

Is it for her to accept it better?

She thought of that complicated dream.

Fang Ye... was he injured?

What kind of injury does it take to choose to leave like this?

Baili didn't know and was worried to death.

But she was certain that Fang Ye didn't want her to find him.

If a person deliberately avoids them, they will not meet each other even if they are in the same city.

What's more, it's a foreign country.

Love babies, thanks for being on the list tomorrow.

If you have anything to say, please comment! I'll watch it all.

It will be more and more exciting in the future

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