nycdaug Chapter 749 Can't Forgive Myself
Chapter 749 Can't Forgive Myself
Sitting in the corridor, Su Jiuyao kept asking herself, there are so many bad guys in the world, why Xiaoyu is the only one.
She is such a simple girl, she has never harmed anyone.
Maybe it's really her own fate, otherwise, why would anyone who gets close to her encounter accidents...
Gu Hanye kissed her tears, his cold but soft lips, like a gentle wind, blowing her face.
He said a lot of words to comfort her, he shouted baby, his eyes were full of worry, he seemed to be waking up a dead person.
Su Jiuyao really wanted to hold his hand, and she also hoped to get out of the quagmire of regret and self-blame, but it was like walking into a dead end, as long as Xiao Yu was not out of danger, she would not be able to get out of this dead end.
I don't know how long it has passed, but every minute feels like a year.
Until Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng came, Su Jiuyao saw Aunt Cheng crying on Uncle Cheng's shoulder.
Su Jiuyao didn't dare to look at them, she lowered her head and shrunk her body even tighter.
Gu Hanye went to explain something to them, but Su Jiuyao didn't dare to listen, thinking that she was the murderer.
Aunt Cheng came over, sat beside her, and shook her hand.
"You are Xiaojiu, Xiaoyu has mentioned you to us many times, we always told you to come to play..."
Aunt Cheng's voice was filled with tears, and she didn't continue.
Su Jiuyao raised her head and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her. She had eyebrows and eyes similar to Xiao Yu's, which reminded Su Jiuyao of Xiao Yu's appearance when she was pushed into the operating room.
She was originally so beautiful, but her whole body was covered with blood, and her face was so pale that it made people feel distressed.
"Auntie... I'm sorry..."
She heard herself making a hoarse voice that didn't look like her own, but such a sentence of "sorry" was so light and light that Su Jiuyao couldn't continue.
Uncle Cheng also came over, patted her on the shoulder, and said in a firm voice, "Son, don't be afraid, my Xiaoyu's life is in danger, and she will be fine."
Uncle Cheng's eyes were red, but his firmness deeply affected Su Jiuyao. She thought that Xiao Yu's cheerfulness and strength must have been inherited from her father.
But that didn't ease her self-blame.
"Actually...Xiaoyu is trying to save me..."
"Then she is doing very well! It seems that her mother and I did not educate her in vain. Don't think about it, be strong, wash your face, eat something, sleep for a while when you are sleepy, and everything will be fine when you wake up. stand up."
Su Jiuyao's mouth narrowed, and tears welled up from her eyes.
Why did no one blame her?
Since she was a child, if she did something wrong, she would be scolded by her parents, and she never heard their encouragement and comfort.
This time she hurt Xiao Yu, even she couldn't forgive herself, why should she be comforted...
A doctor came out of the operating room, and both Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng hurried over.
Su Jiuyao also raised her head, she saw the doctor shook his head, and Aunt Cheng let out a sob.
There seemed to be a string in her head, which suddenly broke. Accompanied by a huge dizziness, Su Jiuyao's eyes went dark, as if she had fallen into a black hole...
I don't know how long it took, when Su Jiuyao woke up again, she was already lying on the hospital bed.
An infusion bag hung obliquely above his head, and the blood-stained clothes had been replaced with clean hospital gowns.
Thinking of what happened before she fell into a coma, Su Jiuyao was seized by great pain again.
Kohane has been...