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Chapter 143
On the morning of Song Hanxue's return, Zheng Sheng sent He Xuechu to the hospital, then went to the airport to meet him.Looking at Zheng Sheng's back, He Xuechu was still a little uncomfortable and depressed.

Looking at the empty blue sky, He Xuechu felt a trace of cool sadness, sighed, and chose to return to Huang Jiange's ward.

For so many days, He Xuechu has been able to accept this fact. Looking at the weakly breathing person on the bed, even though he felt uncomfortable, he did not lose his mind.Anyway, she was going to be with him for the rest of her life, and whether she lived or died didn't seem to be particularly important.

But I still want to bring him back to life, I want to travel to the ends of the earth with him, to see the beautiful scenery and enjoy the glory of the world.

He Xuechu just looked at Huang Jiange fixedly, got some warm towels, and wiped his body bit by bit with hot water.From the forehead, eyebrows, to the neck, arms, palms, and every finger, He Xuechu patiently and carefully performed these gentle movements for him, and felt warm.

At this time, an old man in a yellow coat came in from outside the door, He Xuechu nodded slightly with him, and then gave up his seat tacitly.

This old man is Huang Jiange's attending physician. His hair is yellow, but his body is still straight. His skin shows signs of aging, but his eyes are still sharp.

Walking to Huang Jiange's bedside, the doctor did not sit down, but stretched out his hand to grasp Huang Jiange's pulse. He Xuechu looked at him hopefully.After a few seconds, the doctor slowly put Huang Jiange's hand on the side of the bed, sighed softly, shook his head, but said nothing.

He Xuechu looked at the doctor in confusion, and asked, "Doctor, what are you?"

The doctor looked at Huang Jiange on the bed, shook his head and said, "Although the skin on the chest is almost completely healed, the location of the operation is too dangerous. I suspect that the patient's system has been disrupted. Now the pulse is weak, and I'm afraid it won't last long."

He Xuechu seemed to be hit by a bolt from the blue, "Doctor, don't talk nonsense, you can touch half of your life just by touching it, that's impossible!"

The doctor also understood He Xuechu's mood, and said kindly, "I'm just telling you the truth, in fact, it's a miracle to be able to survive after being injured like that. In addition, the patient doesn't eat or drink these days. Nutrient survival, I guess, won’t last long, girl, you must be this gentleman’s friend, right? Sorry.”

After finishing speaking, the doctor turned around and left the ward. He Xuechu, who was left dumbfounded, looked at Huang Jiange with a haggard face, and jumped on him.

"Jian Ge, don't listen to him, you have to come back to life, you have to come back to life, do you hear that!" He Xuechu said excitedly while shaking Huang Jiange's arm, but finally, she lay on Huang Jiange's chest, not moving at all up.

"I'll be with you." She said quietly, "Don't be afraid."

At about a quarter past ten o'clock, Zheng Sheng erected his own pick-up sign among the densely packed crowd. On it was a few vigorous characters that Zheng Sheng asked an old man to write on the side of the road in time: "Huang Hanxue."

Song Hanxue was wearing sunglasses, a thin gray shirt, slender legs under yellow trousers, and a pair of simple gray sneakers.Walking out of the station in high spirits, Song Hanxue pulled a 32-inch black aluminum-frame suitcase with his right hand. The wheels were silent when sliding. Although the airport was very noisy, Song Hanxue walked very quietly.

Men, women and children kept casting curious glances at him, wondering if this could be some superstar?Song Hanxue was wearing sunglasses, and he could see the reactions of these people in his eyes, but he pretended not to see them, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

From a distance, I saw the three big characters of "Huang Hanxue". Song Hanxue's original high spirits because of returning home was extinguished at once.Not to mention anything else, seeing that yellow character, Song Hanxue wanted to shoot the person holding the sign to death.

But besides this person, it seemed that no one else would come to pick him up. Song Hanxue thought about it, felt aggrieved, and walked over.

Just as Zheng Sheng was looking around with the sign, a man who looked like a model walked towards him, and suddenly slapped him in the face, "What are you looking at?"

Zheng Sheng suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the man in front of him in a daze. Song Hanxue saw that the old man who picked up the plane looked stupid, so he took off his sunglasses, and showed his face openly at the stupid man. A smile that makes people laugh, but the mouth is poisonous, "Remember, my surname is Song from now on, and if I see you call me Huang, I will cut off the head of your fifty-year-old dog."

After finishing speaking, Song Hanxue walked out of the airport lobby as if nothing had happened, only to find that the old man who picked up the plane behind him hadn't followed up, and he became a little impatient.

"Hello!" Song Hanxue called out angrily, "Where's the car?"

Zheng Sheng reacted immediately and rushed over to open the door of the black Mercedes, and said politely, "Second Young Master, sit here."

Song Hanxue nodded in satisfaction, stretched his long legs and sat in, and Zheng Sheng obediently put his suitcase into the trunk.

Summer is here, the air conditioner is turned on in the car, the moment Song Hanxue sat in, he felt refreshed all over, so he pulled a blanket from the back seat to cover his body, and said bluntly, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I get there .”

For some reason, Zheng Sheng always felt a little scared when he saw the second young master, so he put on his seat belt obediently, and then drove the car steadily on the highway.

It takes two hours from the airport to the center of the city, and there was a traffic jam along the way. The whole journey was very long. Zheng Sheng was a little hungry but had nothing to eat. Taking advantage of the traffic jam, he looked back and saw the two The young master was sleeping like a child, with his head tilted and his mouth pouted.

In fact, the second young master's appearance is slightly inferior to that of the eldest young master. Huang Jiange has peach blossom eyes, even if it is cold, it is so cold that people are fascinated. I want to go deeper into the eyes, into his heart.But Song Hanxue only has one long and narrow red phoenix eye, although it is also delicate and charming, but it is still a little bit more fierce.

I don't know how long the car drove, but it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in the urban area. According to the chairman's order, Zheng Sheng immediately sent Song Hanxue to the huge villa of Huang's family.

When getting out of the car, Zheng Sheng woke up the young master, "Second Young Master, we're here."

Song Hanxue fell asleep unknowingly, squinted his eyes, sat up, rubbed his eyes childishly, and stretched his long legs out of the car.

I haven't seen this villa again for a long time, but now that I see it again, Song Hanxue has lost the original resistance. After all, he has realized that he is not the boss of a gangster. Now he is just the second young master of the Huang family. Seriously injured, the second young master was urged by his father to come back to help.

After entering the gate of Huang's house, Song Hanxue clearly understood that after returning to this place, he may not have a chance to leave in the future, and freedom may have nothing to do with him from now on.

But in fact, if you have money, it doesn't matter if you are free or not. Having money is freedom. To a large extent, Song Hanxue understands it this way.

Father had been waiting inside for a long time, and after lunch was heated up for the second time, Song Hanxue finally entered the house.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Hanxue stretched his waist unrestrainedly. As soon as he finished his movements, he saw his father and the aunt who was not young.

Zheng Sheng also followed behind with his luggage, but was pushed out by Song Hanxue as soon as he entered the door, "It's fine to put the luggage in the car, I don't live here."

Zheng Sheng withdrew in embarrassment.

Only then did Song Hanxue formally say hello to his father and aunt whom he hadn't seen for a long time, "Dad, I'm back, aunt, long time no see."

Song Hanxue went abroad for a trip, and it was not a yellow trip. After all, this trip was a little more foreigner. Father Huang invited him to sit down with a satisfied face, "Hungry, come and taste the food cooked by your aunt .”

Originally, Song Hanxue was really hungry and was ready to eat, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face froze suddenly, and he suddenly changed his face and said, "Dad, I'm still jet-lagged, so I'm not very hungry. And these things The dishes are also not cooked to your liking, probably because Auntie doesn't understand my taste, it doesn't matter, just eat it."

When Huang's mother heard this sentence, a mouthful of old blood was in her mouth and she almost didn't spit it out. Huang's father was so happy that he didn't have time to care about it, and everything went according to Song Hanxue.Of course Song Hanxue also knew that when he returned to China this time, the old man Huang begged him to come back and help him.

Lunch was over in a hurry, after a while of hunger, Song Hanxue suddenly proposed to see Huang Jiange, Huang's father and Huang's mother were a little slow, but Song Hanxue persuaded him with reasonable words.

"After all, it's my brother. If I don't go and see if I'm injured, it won't sound good if it spreads." Song Hanxue said while thinking, in fact, he really wanted to see, that Huang Jiange who used to stand on top of his head is now down, What does it look like.

At this moment, He Xuechu was trying to feed Huang Jiange some clear porridge, but Huang Jiange just didn’t open his mouth. He Xuechu pinched his nose to feed him, but then spit it all out after a while. Huang Jiange closed his eyes like a child. There is no other way.

Just when He Xuechu put the bowl aside, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open with a creak, He Xuechu immediately turned around, and bumped into a pair of cold and arrogant faces head-on.

Before He Xuechu had time to show surprise, Mother Huang had already arrived by her side, and unceremoniously pushed He Xuechu aside, "Go away, you bastard!"

He Xuechu was pushed away, a little speechless, but didn't say anything, just watched all this quietly.

Seeing that Huang's mother first held Huang Jiange's hand with her hand, she said excitedly, "Son, wake up, mom needs you! If you don't come back, our house will become someone else's house! "

There is something in the words, anyone can hear it, but no one can say it.He Xuechu lowered her head silently, at this moment, Song Hanxue suddenly handed her a star to wink, as a greeting.

He Xuechu's heart skipped a beat, she was taken aback, then stuck out her tongue and made a speechless grimace, which was regarded as a response.After thinking about it, I was so childish.

At this time, Huang's mother saw a bowl of steaming porridge on the table, and hurriedly picked it up, supported Huang Jiange's body, scooped a spoonful and hurriedly brought it to his mouth.

He Xuechu said a little speechlessly, "It's useless, I've fed it, he doesn't eat these things, and now he relies on nutritional needles to maintain his life."

Huang's mother was still feeding Huang Jiange wholeheartedly, but the result was the same as before, all the little food she managed to eat was vomited out.

"Oh, my dear son, you should eat a little bit. How can you rest assured that you don't eat!" Huang's mother said anxiously and panicked, and scooped up another spoonful.

He Xuechu understood Huang's mother's mood, but this was not a solution, so she had no choice but to step forward and grab the bowl, "Auntie, this is really useless, you will be tossed about Jiange, he won't eat these, ah!"

Before she finished speaking, Mother He slapped her face loudly, and her eyes became fierce, "You still have the face to say it? If it wasn't for you, why would my son become like this? It's not all about you." It's all your fault, you bastard, evil spirit! Why did you treat my son like this! You give my son back!"

He Xuechu was speechless after being scolded, and she couldn't say anything, but Huang's mother was obviously angry, raised her hand and slapped down hard again.

At this moment, one hand firmly caught Huang's mother's arm. The pain that He Xuechu had been waiting for for a long time finally came. She opened her closed eyes and saw Song Hanxue blocking Huang's with an aggressive expression. Mother beat down the hand.

"Auntie, don't go too far." Song Hanxue didn't talk too much, and after simply saying this, Huang's mother withdrew her hand viciously, but seeing Song Hanxue and He Xuechu's unity, she couldn't help feeling annoyed .

"I think the two of you are a good match? An illegitimate child and a vixen!" Mother Huang looked at the two of them and said this angrily.

The dog can't spit out ivory, and He Xuechu has already developed a certain immunity to Huang's mother's mouth, so it doesn't matter at all.But Song Hanxue obviously couldn't let Huang Huang suffer this anger. He glanced at Huang's mother coldly, and suddenly sneered.

"Yes, if you keep saying that I am an illegitimate child, then I am an illegitimate child. What's wrong? Even if you are an illegitimate child, don't you have to beg me to help you? If Huang Jiange can't wake up, will your Huang family be okay? You have to expect an illegitimate child like me to continue the incense for you? So remember, one by one, if you don’t want the Huang family to cut off the incense, just shut up!” Song Hanxue is not such a bully person, he As soon as the words came out, although Huang's mother was angry, she had nothing to say, not to mention that there was a Huang's father standing behind him, who glared at Huang's mother angrily, telling her to bear it.

Huang's mother was angry, but she could only hold it in her heart, hoping that Huang Jiange would wake up early and seek justice for her.

After sending Huang's father and Huang's mother away, only He Xuechu and Song Hanxue were left in the ward, as well as the unconscious person lying on the hospital bed.

"Long time no see, ugly girl." Song Hanxue looked at He Xuechu with a half-smile, revealing his true nature.

He Xuechu's original feeling of being slightly grateful to him was completely shattered in an instant, "Get out!"

Song Hanxue was in a good mood and wasn't angry. Looking at Huang Jiange on the bed, he said with some melancholy, "Oh, everything will be fine."

(End of this chapter)