Second Story: Assassination
If I don't have to choose between them, should I be happy or cry? Why did things turn out like this? My heart really hurts. It hurts so much that I can't bear it.
The sky outside the window gradually turned from black to white. The first ray of morning sunlight shone through the window and shone on the lifeless face with two big dark circles under his eyes.
She had been thinking about it the whole night and hadn't slept well. Now, she was so sleepy…It was really a sin…
I don't know if Xing Yuan's injuries have recovered (Idiot, who would recover from a gunshot wound in a few hours!)!!），How worrying.
However, can I really listen to Dad and never see Xingyuan again?
She woke up very early today, sneaked into her father's room, and opened the door a crack. Her father was still sleeping, and he was sleeping soundly. Hehe, I can sneak out without anyone knowing and go to the hospital to say goodbye to Xing Yuan. We've been friends for 11 years, and I won't get pregnant if I see her one more time! Although I don't know what will happen after we say goodbye, it's still good to see him now. In case she couldn't see him for the last time in the future! Bah! What last time! The Starwish Society would always be healthy and live a long life. They would always live to a thousand years old like an old monster!
Alright, for Xing Yuan, this is the first time in my life that I, Luo Yaqi, am tiptoeing and closing the door like a lady. By the time I got downstairs (my house was on the sixth floor), it was already ten minutes later.
It was just dawn, so the road should not be too congested. After stopping a taxi at the intersection, they went straight to the hospital. It was half-past six. This was the first time I worked so hard. The VIP ward should be on the 8th floor of Block B. Yesterday, the old lady had already said that she would book the entire floor. It was definitely impossible to see Xing Yuan up close. The only way was to bring a telescope and look from the corresponding position on the 8th floor of Block A. He could only pray that senior idol would be merciful and not close the curtains for some reason.
Wearing a pair of binoculars, a hoodie (black), tight pants, sneakers, and a baseball cap, he swaggered around the hospital and attracted the attention of a large group of people (perhaps I should add an "S"). There were people of the same race, but there were also people of different races. Haha, this beauty can really attract everyone's attention wherever she goes. This feeling is really too good!!!!! Hahahahaha!
Wait a minute, they don't seem to be looking at me with admiration. Instead, they're looking at me as if I'm a mentally ill senior who just ran out of the world's top mental hospital's veteran ward and has a great influence in the world of mental patients?
Oh, that's right. It's hard not to be misunderstood in this outfit…
"Who is this girl?" Fortunately, he didn't treat me as a boy. It was a blessing in disguise.
"He's probably brain-damaged! How pitiful! Therefore, there was no perfect child in this world! She was so beautiful, but unfortunately, her brain was not very good!”I'm already speechless. Who can save me!~~~
"Oh my god, is this a hospital or a mental hospital?”Uh…he was still speechless.
……
It was fine when I heard these words, but what was even more exaggerated was that I saw a beautiful girl take out her phone from her bag in horror. Could it be that she was going to call the police?
Finally, they reached the elevator. For some reason, there were many people waiting for the elevator today, but after seeing me, they all went to climb the stairs without exception. Another child burst into tears on the spot. Is my outfit really that scary? There weren't many people in the elevator. The few people with bags all placed their bags in front of their chests without exception. They hugged them tightly and kept a distance from me.
What a living ghost!
Ding! We arrived at the 8th floor. There was no one else in the elevator except me. Similarly, I was also subjected to different gazes from others. There was fear and hatred in their eyes, but most of them were contempt. Strange, why are they looking at me like that? I didn't provoke them!
Is there a problem with my outfit?
Then, let me explain. I brought binoculars because I wanted to bid farewell to Xing Yuan from a distance. I dressed like this because I didn't want to be recognized by the Ye family. Did he understand now?
Xing Yuan's ward seemed to be on the far right."Bang!" I kicked open the door of the leftmost room on the eighth floor of Block A. The two people inside blinked their big watery eyes and looked at me while trembling. They kept muttering,"The money is in the cabinet next to me, don't hurt me…" Strange, do I look like a bandit? (Everyone: Based on your action of kicking the door open, who would believe that you're not a bandit!) O__O）
I coolly gave them a " get out " look, leaving only me and the binoculars in the 50 square meter room. Pulling open the curtains, the originally dark room immediately lit up. Only then did I see clearly that this was a utility room. Cartons of all sizes were neatly stacked on both sides. A big hospital was indeed a big hospital. Even the utility room was so clean. No wonder I didn't notice anything else when I came in just now.
What was that smell? A smell similar to a rotting corpse entered my nose. There shouldn't be dead rats in this hospital. Where did that smell come from? I don't care. I'll leave after I see Xing Yuan.
He used the binoculars to look at the opposite side. Senior idol had really appeared. The curtains were not closed! I saw a familiar pale face with bandages wrapped around his forehead. Beside him was a heart pump. His heartbeat was in the thirties or thirties. It was too far away and he couldn't see clearly. Ye Feiyuan and Old Lady Ye stood guard beside him. Ye Feiyuan was peeling an apple when he saw a black blur on the glass window at the door. It should be some bodyguards guarding the door.
I already have a general understanding of Xing Yuan's situation. He should have passed the critical period because I couldn't see any particularly sad scenes from their expressions. In short, Xingyuan is fine now and won't forget me. His nervous heart relaxed. Then I can retire after accomplishing my mission.
Goodbye, Xingyuan, goodbye, my friend. The next time we meet, we will be strangers, the most familiar strangers. We used to be strangers who understood each other's temperaments and personalities. Hopefully, you can realize that what you are doing now is wrong and get rid of drugs as soon as possible. Maybe you won't have to spend the rest of your life in prison. Or rather, it was his father's investigation that was wrong. The Dark Night Corporation was framed!
Of course, this was the most perfect result!
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