The time of the city

After Xiao Yuan left, Mo Yu felt much more relaxed. The most urgent thing now was to send Xiao Hecheng to the hospital.

"Hecheng, I'm sorry because of me... I'll take you to the hospital now. Wait for me, I'll go out and call a taxi." Mo Yu took a cushion and put it under Xiao Hecheng's butt, then opened the door and ran out.

The words "I'll wait for you" disappeared into the air. Due to the remote location of the chaotic area and the bad reputation of the people living here, Mo Yu waited for half an hour, but no car was willing to stop. She looked down and found that her white skirt was stained with Xiao Hecheng's blood at some point.

The uneasiness in her heart grew stronger and stronger, and she was really afraid that Xiao Hecheng would die.

Xiao Hecheng looked at the half-open door, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. He could no longer feel the pain in his body. Perhaps it was because he had been in pain for too long and had gotten used to it.

"Xiao Yu, I don't blame you. I may not be able to hold on until you come back. I'm sorry, I'm too tired. I'll take a rest first." Xiao Hecheng slowly closed his eyes.

"No, I have to save Hecheng." Mo Yu closed her eyes and rushed towards the speeding taxi. She didn't feel the pain she'd imagined. She opened her eyes, and the car was only a few centimeters away from her. God knows how scared she was in those few seconds. She was even prepared to be hit and killed.

The driver was angry and scared. He opened the car window and cursed, "If you want to die, die far away. Do you want to take someone with you? I'm so unlucky to meet you."

"Uncle, I don't want to die. I want to save my friend. Can you help me? Please, he's dying."

"Who knows if you are lying to me? If he dies in my car, whose responsibility will it be?" The driver snorted coldly and prepared to start the car.

Seeing this, Mo Yu grabbed the steering wheel and begged, "Please, uncle, you must save him. Just send him to the hospital and I can give you a lot of money." Mo Yu's tears fell. This was her only chance. She didn't cry when she rushed out to stop the car just now. Now that she saw that the driver was not going to save Xiao Hecheng, she cried out of fear.

"It's at least ten times the usual price. You pay first, and then I'll help you carry the person."

"I don't have any money on me right now. After I'm sent to the hospital, I'll call home and ask them to send me some money."

"What are you talking about? You're wasting my time. Get out of here." The driver had a stern face and a terrifying expression.

"Uncle, don't go. I have this." Mo Yu took off the bracelet. "Uncle, this is worth a lot of money. I'll give it to you. Please, don't waste time."

The driver took the bracelet and took a closer look. It had crystals and diamonds on it, and it was indeed worth a lot of money. "Okay, take me to your friend."

Mo Yu and the driver rushed back to the cabin as quickly as possible. Xiao Hecheng was lying flat on the ground with his eyes closed, showing no sign of life.

"Your friend seems to be dead." The driver stepped back in fear.

"No, Hecheng, wake up." Mo Yu walked forward tremblingly and put her finger on Xiao Hecheng's nose. "He's still breathing, take him to the hospital quickly."

"Okay." The two of them worked together to get Xiao Hecheng into the car. Once they arrived at the hospital, Xiao Hecheng was pushed into the operating room. Mo Yu's tense body relaxed and she collapsed to the ground.

The lights in the operating room were still on, and people were coming and going in the corridor. Mo Yu didn't know how much time had passed. She only saw the sky outside gradually getting dark, and her legs were numb from sitting.

The words "peace" are carved or inscribed on the walls outside the operating room. Hospital walls have heard more prayers than church bells. When people are in despair, unsure of what to rely on, even if there's even a sliver of hope, they're willing to believe in God, to pray for his protection, and even to trade everything for it.

Mo Yu didn't know how many times she repeated in her heart, "Xiao Hecheng, you must be safe." She was a staunch materialist, but now she hoped that there was a God who could protect Xiao Hecheng.

By the evening, Ni Jiamu felt more and more pain in his chest. He didn't know why, but whenever he was sick, he wanted to see Mo Yu especially and eat the vegetable porridge that Mo Yu made for him. He had remembered that bowl of vegetable porridge for a long time.

"K, go wait for me in the parking lot and take me home." Ni Jiamu ordered the person on the other end of the phone.

"Excuse me, are you Xiao Hecheng's family member?" The doctor came out.

"I'm his friend, how is he?"

"He's out of danger. What happened to him? He was beaten so badly that not a single part of his body is intact. He's bleeding internally, but he's strong-willed and has pulled through. He still needs to be in the intensive care unit for a few days. Go and pay the fee."

"Thank you, doctor, thank you." Mo Yu kept bowing until the doctor walked away. Fortunately, Xiao Hecheng was fine.

Mo Yu hadn't eaten anything from morning till night, and her stomach was already growling with hunger, but she didn't care. She had to go home quickly to get some money, and then immediately return to the hospital to look after him.

The company was very close to home, and Ni Jiamu arrived in less than ten minutes. As soon as the car stopped, Ni Jiamu got out quickly.

"Jia Mu asked Mo Yu to take good care of you. I'm leaving first."

"get out."

Ni Jiamu opened the door, only to find it dark and empty inside. He didn't even know where Leng Xiyan had gone. He was already ill, and seeing this scene, he felt a surge of resentment.

I called Mo Yu, and her phone rang in the room. Ni Jiamu didn't even turn on the lights, lying quietly on the sofa. He was in pain, depressed, and lonely.

As soon as Mo Yu left the hospital, the bus arrived. She swiped her card and sat in the last row, planning what to bring to the hospital.

After arriving home, Mo Yu opened the door, only to find it pitch black. But she didn't care whether there was anyone there or not, as her whole heart was on Xiao Hecheng.

She ran upstairs without even changing her shoes. Ni Jiamu watched silently from the dark. This child hadn't noticed him. Why didn't she change her shoes? Was she going out again? Didn't she care about him anymore? Many questions arose in Ni Jiamu's mind.

Mo Yu grabbed her wallet, some clothes, and left her room. As soon as she opened the door, she ran into Ni Jiamu, who stood at her door like a ghost.

Mo Yu just took a look, then walked around him and went downstairs.

"Where are you going? Didn't you see me? I'm such a grown man standing there, can't you see me?" In fact, Ni Jiamu wanted to say that I'm sick and feel very uncomfortable, and you have to take care of me, but the words came out coldly.

"Oh, get out of the way." When Mo Yu saw Ni Jiamu, she thought of what Xiao Yuan said and Xiao Hecheng lying motionless on the ground. She was very angry, but now was not the time to argue. She wanted to go to the hospital.

"Are you okay?" Ni Jiamu was obviously shocked by Mo Yu's cold attitude.

"What can I do? Get out of the way. I want to go out."

"Don't leave. What's wrong with you? Is this how you talk to your brother? You haven't even treated Xiaoxue like this." Ni Jiamu grabbed Mo Yu's arm tightly, and the pain in his hand made Mo Yu gasp.

"What's wrong with you?" Ni Jiamu turned on the light in the hallway and found that Mo Yu's arms were covered with bruises. "Where have you been? How are you injured? I'll go get you some medicine."

"no need."

"Where are you going? You refused to go anywhere unless I told you to, and you even brought clothes with you. You're planning on not coming home for days, right? What do you think of me? Do you have my permission?"

"You are not my brother. I don't have a brother like you. You are the murderer. Xiao Hecheng is still lying in the hospital. You must be very sad that he is not dead. If I hadn't gone to find him, he would have been killed by the person you asked K to bring over." Mo Yu's eyes were red and she stared at Ni Jiamu. She was disappointed in her brother whom she had been with day and night.

When she heard what Xiao Yuan said, her heart almost broke.

"You went to find Xiao Hecheng? You were even injured at his house. Who told you to go find him? And I don't understand what you said. I am just this kind of person in your heart." Ni Jiamu had a splitting headache, but his heart hurt even more. His girl actually doubted him again and again for another man.

"I don't want to talk to you. I want to go find Hecheng."

"Hecheng, Hecheng, you sound so affectionate calling him that. He was the one who gave you the candied haws that night, wasn't he?" Ni Jiamu pressed down on Mo Yu's shoulders and approached her. "Xiao Yu, he's truly deeply in love with you. He climbed through the window just to give you a bunch of candied haws."

"But don't you know that if you want candied haws, I can buy you lots of them? Why do you always hurt my feelings?"

Mo Yu pushed Ni Jiamu away and said, "I really don't have time to talk to you about this. I have to go to the hospital to take care of He Cheng."

"No, you are not allowed to go anywhere. You must stay with me." Ni Jiamu pulled Mo Yu and walked towards the room.

"Hiss!" Mo Yu bit down hard on Ni Jiamu's hand, and he released his grip on her in pain. Mo Yu seized the opportunity, quickly ran downstairs, and left the house.

"Xiaoyu, you are really cruel." Ni Jiamu looked at the back of his bleeding hand and smiled self-deprecatingly.