Touch

Xia Yujing walked out of the room, waved to the people beside her, and signaled them to enter by herself.

Everyone rushed in one after another, and those who entered one after another held their breath.

After a while, the room was still silent.

Xia Yujing didn't deliberately wait, she put her hands in the pockets of her coat, walked out of the hospital, and didn't dislike the hospital environment, she sat on the spot in front of the stone stairs, looking up at the early rising moon in the distance.

It was cold in spring in the imperial city, and it was windy at night in the suburbs, and it was freezing cold. Xia Yujing's coat was rustling.

Someone blocked the light from the hospital entrance, framing her in his own shadow.

When Xia Yujing looked back at her, this empty body was filled with vitality again and returned to the mortal world.

Xia Yujing looked at the face in front of her that would still amaze her no matter how many times she had seen it, stared blankly for a while, her shoulders slumped loosely, revealing a look of attachment.

Zhang Shutong and Xia Yujing were silent with each other. After that, Zhang Shutong walked past her and walked into the hospital. Following her footsteps, three men in suits and leather shoes walked in beside Xia Yujing.

Xia Yujing acted as if she hadn't seen her, and she didn't care at all. After Zhang Shutong left, she calmly looked away.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Shutong came out and sat down beside her.

After Zhang Shutong left, Xia Yujing, who was like a sculpture, regained consciousness, turned her head to look at her, and said softly, "Is it over?"

Zhang Shutong looked down at his fingers, as if looking at something rare, and responded lazily:

"Yang Xiu first, then you, the energy and spirit of the people inside are gone, just deal with a group of walking dead."

Xia Yujing blinked and asked her gently, "What do you want to do in the future?"

Zhang Shutong withdrew her gaze from her fingers, obviously her fingers were intact, but she couldn't feel her little finger and ring finger.

There is a non-existent smell spreading from the end of the nose, like the smell of burnt rice when playing house games in the kitchen when I was a child, which inexplicably brings some warmth to myself.

Even though it's so cold here.Head still hurts so much.

She looked at Xia Yujing, "Do what I didn't finish."

Xia Yujing sighed softly: "You know, you can't do it."

"That's my business."

Xia Yujing said softly, "How can I give up."

Zhang Shutong stood up, "No one can turn back."

Next to her, Xia Yujing was still sitting, but stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Shutong's coat, and looked up at her. Under the light, her fair face was as gentle and tolerant as when she first saw her, as if she would always focus on her.

"Shutong, let yourself go, please, let's get out of here together."

This is the third humble request from this woman.

Zhang Shutong looked at this beautiful face that was familiar yet unfamiliar, and said nothing for a long time.

This woman, in front of him, is always humble.

Always put yourself very low, without setting a lower limit, as long as you want, as long as you can afford it, you will give it no matter what.

No matter when, no matter where, as long as you are willing to lower your head and look around, she will always be there.

Is this love?

Zhang Shutong got a headache, and the face in front of him was in a trance, as if the lens couldn't focus, and he couldn't see clearly anymore.She blinked her eyes, looked up at the lights at the entrance of the hospital, only a halo remained.This unclear world seemed to stabilize immediately, the lights were unclear, and the sign of the hospital was also unclear.

Have you reached the stage of visual impairment yet?

That being the case...

She turned her eyes back to Xia Yujing, and smiled slightly, "If the person I love is you, maybe everyone can be happy."

Zhang Shutong's eyes turned cold, and the corner of his mouth that was still smiling suddenly seemed to be covered with frost, "It's a pity, I never liked you."

He could no longer see Xia Yujing's eyes and demeanor clearly, but he seemed to be able to feel the sadness from the woman in front of him. Zhang Shutong endured endless pain and looked at Xia Yujing with wide eyes.

'She really loves me, no matter who I am, no matter where I am. '

"In this world, can there be such a person who loves me, can there be such a person who remembers me..."

'In that case. '

'Live on, Xiao Jing, without me, you will be better. '

The days and nights of the two of these years flashed before my eyes, which were already in a trance. In the already dark night, this woman named Zhang Shutong showed some gentle eyebrows and nodded to Xia Yujing, "Just leave now."

She turned around and left, Xia Yujing's figure disappeared before her eyes, and the medical examination report she had seen flashed in hallucinations.

Headaches, countless headaches.

Psychosis, uncontrollable excitement or restlessness, even depression, even forgetfulness, even fiction.

Unilateral limb paresthesia, body discrimination decreased or disappeared.

Phantom smell: smelling a smell that doesn't exist, such as burnt rice or burnt rubber.

A few months ago, she was diagnosed with a brain tumor.

Malignant, high degree.

A few months are enough to develop into an advanced stage.

Every day since getting that death notice can be a deadline.

'Death is everyone's relief, it's no big deal, my end is just a little closer than others. '

This proud woman all her life got into an unremarkable private car outside the hospital, and the three subordinates returned to the car after packing up their hands. Zhang Shutong's eyes fell back on her hands, and said indifferently: Have you brought it, over there at the clinic?"

One of them lowered his head slightly and said, "Take it, clean it up."

"That's good."

She relaxed her body and rested her head on the sofa in the back seat, "Others go, your work is over."

The people in the car looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all raised by Zhang Shutong since he was very young. This was the first time Zhang Shutong used them. After such a short time, their work was over?

A few seconds later, the instinct of obedience cultivated through years of training allowed the other two to get out of the car, watching the person who answered the call change to the driver's seat and drive away.

On the side of the road, Xia Yujing, who didn't know when she came out, stood, her gaze from a distance was full of helplessness and pity, as well as the unchanging love for the person who left in this life.

After everyone around her left, Xia Yujing took out her cell phone and dialed.

This is the last thing she will do, to draw a terminator for everything.

When the phone was dialed, there was a brief silence on both sides until Xia Yujing gently opened her lips.

"he died."

……

……

"Shutong is on the way into the city."

"Leave her alive."

"From today onwards, we will never appear in front of you and Yang Xiu again."

There was something about a private car that went so quietly that no one noticed.

The car was stopped at the congested place when it got off the expressway, and there was no resistance. When the person sent opened the door, Zhang Shutong was already unconscious.They found an ingenious microelectromechanical oscillator from under the back seat of the car.

For those who don't know anything about electromechanical oscillators, there is a simple historical event that can describe the function of this item. This artificially induced an earthquake that almost flattened New York. This is the famous Tesla experiment and the Tesla effect.

If this oscillator is sent to the vicinity of the hospital and activated, there is a high probability that it will induce vibrations and power outages in the hospital building, if it arrives successfully.

The person who stopped the car didn't make things difficult for the driver, but just waited there. Two hours later, a petite woman arrived. The driver gave up his resistance and handed over his master to this woman.

After that, all the people in this world who knew Zhang Shutong and Xia Yujing never saw them again in their whole life.

Some people say that Zhang Shutong died long ago.

Even this statement, no one can prove.

until……

Many years later, a girl who obviously has the characteristics of Zhang Shutong and Xia Yujing returned to China with abundant capital, causing a bloody storm in the new round of capital market struggle, not only overthrowing the Zhang family by herself, but also almost crushing the times. Climbing to the top—if the old people of the time hadn’t invited that woman out of the mountain again—become another legend in the business world after that woman.

It wasn't until then that everyone realized that disappearing doesn't necessarily mean death. Although some people have left, they will eventually paint a strong and colorful stroke on the stage in their own way.

That is the story of the distant future.

Turn back the time to this moment.

In fact, even without Xia Yujing's phone call, Zhang Shutong couldn't enter the city. Before Yang Xiu was sent to the hospital, there were already people all over the city.

The imperial city in the past few days can be called the most congested imperial city in history. In three days, the number of car accidents in the whole city exceeded the previous entire month.The front and rear of the hospital are even more motionless, except for the helicopters that can pass without hindrance, and the location around the hospital, the ancient tricycles have been dug out from the historical pile.Not to mention Zhang Shutong, even if Mrs. Zhang wanted to spend all she had on the hospital, in the face of such an environment, she could only say that the concubine couldn't do it.

And all of this was part of a deal that the woman had already made with someone in the political circle.

The so-called wit is like a monster, which is why women have been called monsters for so many years.

For so many years, whenever she made a move, others would always have nowhere to go.

When the turmoil finally ended, the woman stood outside the transparent window, staring at her lover lying quietly in the room.

There is a faint blue in the sky, and the dawn is looming in the sky.

In the silence, on the ECG monitor next to the hospital bed, the straight line that had been sliding smoothly suddenly burst into an up and down curve.

The author has something to say:

There is no touch 2, and Red Eye has no plans to write the second generation, although it was quite interesting when the relevant character lines were written in the outline of the extra episode. Regarding the heirs of both parties (Yang Xiu and Xu Zhen have no children), two women with identities are together. During the ups and downs of middle age, they were entangled with each other or something.But I don’t know how to write, so, regarding the heir, this appearance will end, and the next appearance, at the end of the episode, will also end when she appears. This... probably is the stepmother.