Chapter 315

"Xiaofan, don't sleep, let's talk." He didn't dare to speak loudly.

The entire dark world only heard his voice, which was calm but suppressed, almost a kind of gentle pleading.

no respond.

Sadness has no sound, silence makes people despair...

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan! Don't sleep, I won't let you sleep, please, don't sleep, I love you, I love you, I love you so much..."

He walked slowly by the sea, getting faster and faster, and then ran wildly.

Everything became clear with his hoarse and mournful voice, and with the words "I love you".

It was as if the sleeping world suddenly woke up and started clamoring wildly.

There is only the sound of the sea wind whistling in my ears, with a mournful wail, the waves behind me are beating against the beach, roaring crazily, the darkness is like a net, falling from the sky, shrinking and tightening, entangled like a nightmare, tightly tightly wrapped around...

Quiet, never-ending quiet.

Even though there were the cries of children, the choking of women, and the sound of the old man pacing back and forth on the snow-white corridor, he still felt very quiet.

He can't hear, he can't hear anything.

Mo Yinfeng sat on the bench in the corridor of the hospital, with his hands clasped between his brows, his eyes closed, like a believer, doing the most pious posture.

The old man waited anxiously at the door of the emergency room, walking back and forth anxiously.

Almost everyone was shocked this time.

Situ Xue leaned against the wall and cried, Lan Qingya was also sitting there, no longer her usual loneliness and arrogance, just like a most ordinary mother, her eyes looked at the door of the emergency room from time to time, and occasionally wiped it off tears, the old man walked back and forth uneasy, sighed after a few steps, his temples were already gray, and he was wearing a military uniform. At first glance, he rushed over in a hurry, only Duo Duo was crying, pulling Lan The corners of Qingya's clothes were tightly clenched, and the shrill and childish voice kept thinking in the corridor: "Mommy, Mommy, I want Mommy..."

Lan Qingya hugged her into her arms: "Mommy will be fine."

Tang Zehan and Mo Yinfeng have the same posture, the same closed eyes, and the same frown.

Mo Yinfeng didn't pray, really, at this moment, Mo Yinfeng didn't think about anything.

My mind is like a blank sheet of paper, nothing can fit into it.

Waiting is always so long, for him, there is no difference.

I don't know why, but the song she sang in the morning is always lingering in my ears, and the sentence is repeated repeatedly: "You have to believe, believe in fairy tales, happiness is the ending, and write our ending together."

Let's write our ending together...

Is it our end?
He suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.

Everyone was stunned by this untimely smile.

Mo Yinfeng stood up suddenly, and said to Lan Qingya: "Mom, take Duoduo back first. When Xiaofan wakes up, I will notify you."

Lan Qingya burst into tears suddenly, and he was willing to call her. For many years, he hadn't heard this word, but just hearing this word, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, especially when he saw the smile on his face.

Mo Yinfeng turned to everyone and said: "Go back quickly, there is nothing wrong with it, don't worry, she also fell into a coma several times a few days ago, it's okay, we are going to America soon After the operation, she will be fine, so don't hang around here anymore."

He spoke very easily, and there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

But everyone could see that he was more scared than anyone else, his fingertips were turning white and trembling slightly.

The old man walked over worriedly: "Ah Feng..."

Mo Yinfeng smiled and said: "Go back, it's okay, I'll watch over you."

The door of the emergency room suddenly opened, and a bunch of doctors and nurses came out.

Almost everyone surrounded them, except Mo Yinfeng, who stood still and did not move.

"How?" The old man asked anxiously.

The doctor in the middle takes off his mask.Shaking his head: "I'm still in a coma, I'm afraid I won't last tonight, you go in and see her for the last time."

a bolt from the blue--

Qiu Nuo burst into tears: "Mommy, Mommy..."

All are set there.

Many people began to cry, their voices became louder and louder, and their sorrow and sorrow echoed in the empty corridor.

The doctor didn't know what to say, everyone walked in, and the corridor became quiet in an instant.

Those crying and mourning voices all disappeared.

Mo Yinfeng looked at the dark door without moving.

There was no mournful expression on his face, and even a cold light flashed in his eyes.

His footsteps moved, but he didn't go in.

Instead, turn around.

Go out step by step.

The cold wind paves the surface outside, and the mixed snowflakes dance wildly between the sky and the earth.

He walked out of the hospital slowly, walking step by step.

He didn't know where he was going.

Finally, I came to a small apartment where Xiaofan lived before.

It was the place she rented when she first returned to China three years ago.

He saw an old locust tree there with a swing tied to it.Already full of snow.

He walked over and sat directly on it.

With a snap, the rope snapped without warning, and he just fell to the ground.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He was sitting on the ground leaning on the old locust tree, watching the snowflakes in the sky——

daze……

He didn't know how long it had passed, he only knew that the sky was getting dark, dark, and he couldn't see...

Suddenly, two beams of dazzling lights flashed in front of his eyes, and a white car stopped abruptly beside him.

The car door snapped open, and Tang Zehan got out from inside.

Without saying a word, Tang Zehan grabbed Mo Yinfeng by the collar and dragged him to the car: "Go, Xiaofan wants to see you."

"She's awake?" he asked.

"No." He replied.

(End of this chapter)

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