don't try to escape

Confusion, desolation, and pain, all emotions surrounded Lin Xiao like a tide, and there was only one voice in his mind over and over again—it was blood.

When the sound of "tap, tap" high heels echoed in the silent corridor, Lin Xiao's mind was still in chaos.

"Lin Lin! Lin Lin!"

The panic of not being able to find the direction, the shouts echoing in the corridor, the suppressed throat tightened, and the fear that fell in the heart seemed to shatter with a snap.

"Where's Lin Lin?"

A pair of hands broke Lin Xiao's shoulder with great force, as if trying to crush his bones.

In the past, Lin Xiao always hated this woman who ruined his family, hated her for always putting on a condescending look, as if she was born to be in this rich family.

But on the surface, Lin Xiao maintained the respect that a stepson should have for his stepmother, not because he was well-bred, but because he was quite satisfied with this woman's son, so he promised him not to break the false harmonious relationship.

But now, Lin Xiao didn't even dare to look up at her, the persuasive voice echoed in her ears again and again, pushing him to the edge of the cliff little by little, and there was a deep abyss below.

"Which family member is it?"

Almost at the moment of questioning, Lin Xiao stood up together with the woman, but when the doctor went straight to the woman, Lin Xiao's eyes dimmed for a moment, but she just looked at the doctor nervously.

"The patient's condition is not very optimistic now. The aorta was bitten, and the blood stopped temporarily, but in the later stage..."

not optimistic?

Lin Xiao was teetering on the edge of the cliff, feeling that the whole world seemed to be spinning.

Only at this time did Lin Xiao realize how ridiculous his previous jealousy and hatred seemed. If Lin Lin really disappeared...what's the point of everything he was obsessed with?

The lights in the operating room were turned on again, and the red color made Lin Xiao's heart palpitate, and Lin Lin's mouth full of blood appeared in his mind again, as if he was about to die in his arms in a second.

The night is too long.

Lin Jingtian arrived on the morning of the second day after the accident. He had to deal with various official duties and often traveled to several cities in a week. He was so busy that he didn't even remember that he had a home.

After hearing what the secretary said, he was taken aback for a while, and then heard that the operation had been completed there, and the condition was still stable, so he finished the last meeting that he really couldn't refuse, and caught the earliest flight back.

When Lin Lin stepped into the ward, Lin Lin was still awake. The woman was standing by the bed, her eyes were blue and black, she was staring blankly at the person lying on the bed.

Sitting on the sofa was another boy who looked about five or six points similar to himself, his face was pale, his eyes were fixed on the floor, he didn't know what he was thinking, when he heard the sound of the ward door opening, he raised his head blankly, seeing that he was still in a daze After a moment, he stood up nervously.

"Father."

The woman seemed to have found a support to vent her emotions, first she turned around and looked at Lin Jingtian with tears in her eyes.

It was only at this moment that the emotion of being bound by blood surged up. The one lying on the bed was his son.

Walking over with heavy steps, the woman lost the last strength to support her, and threw herself into Lin Jingtian's arms, crying loudly.

The crying was heart-wrenching, and it was even more depressing in the indifferent and monotonous sound of the instrument.

"what happened?"

Lin Jingtian is not a person who likes to laugh, he has to deal with too many things, each of which is related to the jobs of thousands of people in the company.

Therefore, he has always been known to the employees for his unselfishness. Although he is not confused, but because of the proper maintenance, he looks like a man in his early thirties, and he is very dignified when he gets angry.

Lin Xiao wrung her hands, not because she refused to speak, but because she didn't know where to start.

If you want to talk about the reason, it must involve what happened before Lin Xiao bit his tongue, so how can he explain why he forced Lin Lin to be like this?

Seeing Lin Xiao bowed his head and remained silent, Lin Jingtian clenched his fists tightly and did not attack at this moment.

When the cry of the person in his arms gradually subsided, he went out to find a doctor.

During Lin Jingtian's absence, Lin Xiao's seconds passed like years. He knew that the doctor must have noticed the injury on Lin Lin's lower body, and he knew what happened just by talking about it.

Time passed minute by minute, and the cold instrument was still dutifully beeping, beeping, beeping, and it seemed to be counting down, making Lin Xiao tightly hold her hand.

"Crack!"

The door of the ward was pushed open, making Lin Xiao sit up straight and meet his father's gaze. He thought he could handle it, but in the end he didn't even have the courage to take another look.

"Lin Xiao, come out."

The author has something to say: Why do I always write and write into the expression of ancient Chinese... because I am still updating another ancient costume...