What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

I didn't expect the hospital to be so busy during the New Year. The ordinary wards were all packed. Song Xiaobai turned out to be a blessing in disguise and was upgraded to a single room for temporary stay.

In the ward, Song Xiaobai was lying on the hospital bed. He was too tired and fell into a deep sleep. He Yue and the other two stood in a triangle, looking at each other. The air was dead silent.

It was He Yue who spoke first with a nervous mood.

"Why...are you in a place on fire?"

Her voice was shaking violently. She felt that she was only one layer of cloth away from the truth, which would be revealed soon.

Luo Yilan saw the tears about to fall in He Yue's eyes. She wanted to speak but found herself choking with sobs, so she raised her hand and gently stroked her hair.

"I'm here for the same reason as you, you."

Why did he repeatedly remind Song Xiaobai not to go out, why was he still uneasy, why did he still rush here at all costs...

"So..." Lin Xia Ning held the hands of the two people, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence, "So..."

Luo Yilan smiled, and a tear fell from the corner of her beautiful eye: "I'm very happy to see you again. You haven't changed at all."

"Although... it's been ten years."

Luo Yilan hugged her best friends in her life with great cherishment.

At the age of twenty-eight, we met again when we were eighteen.

The heroine is still a heroine, and her heart is still soft.

The three of them hugged each other, a formal and warm hug.

In fact, when Luo Yilan was wearing her wedding dress, the two men should have hugged her and congratulated her, telling her that she was the most beautiful bride in the world.

When Lin Xia Ning lost Zhu Huaining, the two of them should have hugged her and comforted her: It was fate, so don't recall your pain every day.

When He Yue was trapped by Jiang Shaoming, the two of them should have hugged her, built a barrier for her, and returned all the blows.

Too late.

They were trapped in ten years of time and space distance, missing one hug after another.

The ward was silent, with only three people crying silently. Finally, He Yue couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "How did you... get back?"

Lin Xia Ning sat up straight and wiped the tears from He Yue's face: "Because of the car that hit you."

He Yue frowned. This shouldn't happen. The moment she flew into the air, she saw Da He's figure gradually disappearing. If she died, Da He would no longer exist. And why would Da He still drive his car towards Lin Xianing?

"It's inertia." Luo Yilan explained, "Everyone was scared by the car accident and ran away, only Ning rushed towards you."

And the car went towards him.

At that time, Lin Xia Ning watched He Yue being hit by the car and screamed heartbreakingly. She ran over and stretched out her hands to try to catch He Yue, as if this way He Yue would not be injured or die.

She was the only one who ran against the crowd towards He Yue in front of the car, so she didn't have time to avoid the out-of-control car.

He Yue looked at Lin Xia Ning guiltily. She held her hand, letting the tears flow down her face, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry."

It turns out that Lin Xia Ning also endured that kind of pain.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have encountered such an accident." He Yue said crying, causing Lin Xia Ning's tears, which had originally stopped, to fall again.

"It's not your fault." Lin Xia Ning coaxed her softly, "You forgot, I'm a female warrior."

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Xia Ning has always stood in front of He Yue to protect her. Her high ponytail was blown by the wind, and that was the most beautiful look of Lin Xia Ning in He Yue's eyes.

"It's not an accident." Luo Yilan said at this time.

"What do you mean?" Why would Daha harm Lin Xianing?

Luo Yilan looked at the two of them and said, "Because when I ran down, the car had already stopped and there was no one in the car."

The intersection was empty, with only He Yue lying on the ground. Lin Xia Ning hugged her and lay on the ground until her heart gradually stopped beating.

Luo Yilan had been watching the entire process of the accident. She was sure that no one escaped from the car, which meant that there was no one in the car at the time. It was all too weird.

"Yilan, I'm calling the police, don't come over here!"

Hearing Luo Yilan's scream, how could Liang Shanyan not know who the two girls in the car accident were? He stepped in front of Luo Yilan, but was pushed away by her.

Liang Shanyan staggered, not knowing that Luo Yilan still had the strength to do so: "Yilan."

"Xiao He, An Ning."

Her snow-white wedding dress was torn by the rough ground, and she fell into a pool of blood, not knowing for a moment which friend to help first.

"do not scare me."

Luo Yilan's vision became blurred, and she felt the blood in her body gradually cooling down, and her whole body was shaking violently.

"Yilan, I've called the police, don't sit on the ground." Liang Shanyan felt a pain in his heart when he saw Luo Yilan like this.

Luo Yilan thought of something and suddenly stood up. Holding up her skirt, she strode towards the car that had caused the accident. When she saw that the car was locked, she picked up a stone from the side and threw it at the car window without saying a word.

A crisp sound was heard, and she reached in through the car window, unlocked the door, and leaned in to see that there was no one inside.

"How could this happen? This is unscientific." Luo Yilan lowered her head in disbelief, her eyes glancing at a postcard placed on the driver's seat. She picked it up and read the words on it.

The postcard reads: They are waiting for you when you are eighteen.

The signature at the bottom of the postcard is two magnolia flowers.

"My eighteen?"

Luo Yilan looked over with her good eyes and saw Liang Shanyan taking off his suit jacket and covering his friend's remains with it, then he stood up to stop the curious from taking pictures.

She staggered back and fell into the glass. The words on the postcard reappeared before her eyes over and over again, as if they had some kind of magic.

When she came to her senses, the piece of glass in her hand had already cut her carotid artery.

The last thing she saw before losing consciousness was Liang Shanyan running towards her at full speed, calling her name heartbreakingly.

"Yilan, don't!"

"Are you stupid? Whatever he wrote, do you believe it?" Lin Xia Ning punched Luo Yilan in the chest. She was really angry. What if there was no rebirth? What if that person was just making a joke? What if Luo Yilan was really dead?

Lin Xia Ning was furious: "You are so stupid. You still say you are the smartest and ranked first. You believe such things. You are so stupid."

It was clearly a scolding, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

He Yue didn't speak up for Luo Yilan: "You're getting married soon, you're so happy, why did you come back?"

"What about you? What about you guys? If it were you who saw the postcard, what would you do?"

Lin Xia Ning opened her mouth, but then remained silent.

He Yue was speechless. Putting herself in their shoes, she felt that the choice she would make would be the same as Luo Yilan's. Even though the chance was only one in a billion, she also wanted to try to change her own life and theirs.

Thinking of this, He Yue raised her hand and lightly touched Luo Yilan's eyes with her fingertips: "I want your eyes to be fine. I want to know the truth."

Finally, it comes to this point. Chen Song’s death is the blade that was forced to separate the three people. It is extremely cruel.

After sorting out her words, Luo Yilan spoke softly.

"That day, it was Chen Song who asked me out."