The time of the city

Chapter 132 Destruction of Evidence



Chapter 132 Destruction of Evidence

By the time Mo Yu arrived at the hospital, Lin Xiao had already been wheeled into surgery. Ni Jiamu and Nan Feng were also covered in blood.

Seeing Mo Yu coming over, Ni Jiamu took off his coat and took Mo Yu into his arms. "It's okay, our Xiao Yu can't cry anymore."

"Brother, Xiaoxiao is bleeding a lot, what should we do?"

"It's okay, trust me." He held her in his arms.

"Hecheng, if I had known earlier, I would have gone with her. She will be fine, right?" Song Fei also became scared. She was afraid that Xiao Hecheng would blame her.

"Hecheng blames me..."

"Miss Song, can you please shut up? Xiao Hecheng is not Lin Xiao's relative. Will it be helpful if you tell him? If you can't help, just shut up and don't make us upset."

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, Song Fei kept chattering around Xiao Hecheng, which really annoyed him.

The lights in the operating room didn't go out until dark. When the doctor came out, Mo Yu immediately rushed over. Her face was so pale and her voice was so hoarse that the doctor mistook her for a patient.

"Doctor, Xiaoxiao is okay, right?"

Hearing Mo Yu's question, the doctor's eyes dimmed. "The patient is out of danger for now, but her head has been severely damaged. The chances of her waking up are slim. She will need to be observed in the intensive care unit for a few days."

"You mean Xiaoxiao is very likely to become a vegetable, right? She is so young, doctor, you must make her wake up." Mo Yu pulled the doctor's hand hard, tears falling from her eyes.

"Family members, please be mindful of your emotions."

She felt a dizzying sensation, her legs buckling, her thoughts stagnating like a pool of water in the pitch-black night. Mo Yu closed her eyes and passed out.

"Xiaoyu"

……

The next day, she woke up and saw the white ceiling and a needle in her hand. She turned around and saw Xiao Hecheng dozing off beside her bed.

Just as she was about to get up, Xiao Hecheng woke up.

"Doctor Xiaoyu said you're very emotional and need to rest well. Your brother went to buy you some food. Mr. Qiao just called and went out. Song Fei also just went out for something."

"Where's Xiaoxiao? Is she awake? I want to see her."

"Her parents have taken her back to China. They want to take care of her themselves, but don't worry, Mr. Ni has sent many professional doctors to follow her."

"I want to go back to my country."

"Mr. Ni has already bought the tickets. Let's go back tomorrow, okay?" Xiao Hecheng gently soothed him.

The call to Nan Feng was from Qiao Zhengrong. After a few pleasantries, Nan Feng lost his patience.

"Grandpa, what is the purpose of your call? Stop beating around the bush."

"Ah Feng, I heard about Lin Xiao's injury. Sigh..." Qiao Zhengrong sighed deeply, "I heard she won't wake up again. But you don't need to blame yourself. This has nothing to do with our Qiao family. Grandpa won't force you to marry her anymore."

"Okay." Nan Feng hung up the phone immediately. It turned out that his grandfather was completely heartless and always put profit first.

Song Fei walked around the hospital with the diary in her arms. She had to destroy the diary, as this time Lin Xiao almost reported her.

But who can guarantee that there won't be another Lin Xiao? She finally decided to go to the jungle behind the hospital. She picked up a lighter and lit the diary.

Seeing the flames burning, her eyes also flashed. Now no one could stop her from living her life.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket rang. Song Fei glanced at the diary that was still burning, took the phone and walked out of the jungle. After she left, a man came out from behind the tree, put out the fire, and put the half-burned diary into his bag.

There was no gap between being discharged from the hospital and returning home. It was just that when I came, there was laughter and joy, but when I left, I felt depressed and dull.

After getting off the plane, Mo Yu immediately went to Lin Xiao's hospital. She didn't let Nan Feng and the others accompany her, and only asked Ni Jiamu to take her there. Since Ni Jiamu had made arrangements in advance, someone took them directly to the top floor of the hospital.

This was specially arranged by Lin Yuan. Apart from doctors and nurses, there were almost no other people coming. It was very quiet, which was conducive to Lin Xiao's better recuperation.

Through the window, Mo Yu saw Lin Xiao's mother, Chen Yihua, standing by the bedside. She had dark circles under her eyes and her eye sockets were red, as if she had just cried.

After seeing them, Chen Yihua straightened her wrinkled clothes that had not been changed for a long time and pushed the door open to come out.

"Xiaoyu is here to see Xiaoxiao." Although there was a smile on her face, it made people feel sad.

Ni Jiamu was the first to speak, "Auntie, how is Lin Xiao?"

After hearing this, Chen Yihua said nothing but sighed deeply, a sigh filled with helplessness and deep sadness.

"Auntie, I will do my best to find the most professional doctors at home and abroad to treat Lin Xiao. She will wake up." This sentence was not only to comfort Chen Yihua but also to comfort Mo Yu.

"Thank you, Jiamu. You guys go in and see Xiaoxiao. I'll go out and get some fresh air."

After Chen Yihua left, Mo Yu pushed the door open and walked in. The usually noisy girl was now lying motionless on the hospital bed, which really made her heart ache even more.

There was a fine drizzle outside the window. She was wearing a hospital gown, lying quietly on the bed, pursing her lips, with her eyes closed, and the cold light shone on her pale face.

"Xiaoxiao, you have to wake up quickly, okay? We still have to go set off fireworks together during the New Year. Didn't you say you wanted to eat the food your brother cooked? You've never eaten it once, so wake up, okay?"

She held her cold hand and cried loudly. Ni Jiamu stood beside her, and his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. He was most afraid of seeing Mo Yu cry.

"Don't cry, Xiaoyu. Brother will do his best to cure her. If you cry, I will be heartbroken."

Mo Yu just held Lin Xiao's hand and cried without answering her questions. Later, the doctor came to check and Ni Jiamu took her away from the hospital.

Walking down the street, lanterns were already hung on the trees along the roadside, and everyone was welcoming the New Year, but she showed no joy at all. She let Ni Jiamu lead her like a puppet.

"Xiaoyu, my parents asked us to go back to the old house, so we won't be back to the apartment for a while."

"Is Feifei alone?"

"We have already given Xiaoyu a place to live. We can't think about her all the time. You wait here, I'll drive the car over." He handed her the umbrella and turned to go to the garage.

After arriving home, as soon as Mo Yu opened the door, Shang Xue hugged her. "My little Yu is crying again, isn't she? Mommy is so distressed."

"Mom, something happened to Xiaoxiao. I'm so sad." The tears that had stopped flowing flowed again when she saw Shang Xue.

"Baby, Xiaoxiao is a blessed child. She will definitely wake up. If she doesn't wake up, she can't eat the food her mother cooks. She can't help it. Just trust her mother, okay?"

Mo Yu was amused by Shang Xue's words. She hugged her back and said, "Mom, I believe you."

Ni Jiamu stood aside, feeling more and more incompetent. He had coaxed Mo Yu for so long but failed to appease her, but his own mother solved the problem with just a few words. It seemed that he had to pay more attention to Mo Yu in the future.


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