The rest of my life [Entertainment]

Song Ju searched repeatedly, but there was no sign of Hai Chaoyun.

Wait, where did Hai Chaoyun go?

"Chaoyun!"

"Chaoyun!"

Song Ju yelled twice, ran out the door, and the neighbor across the door heard the sound, saw Song Ju, and said, "Your sister didn't come back?"

Song Ju's hands and feet felt cold: "No, I didn't come back."

Mingming Hai Chaoyun said that he would definitely come back soon, what happened?

The neighbor said: "That's terrible. I heard that there was a stampede and several members of the reactionary group were arrested. Don't go out in disorder."

Song Ju couldn't speak easily: "I'm worried."

"I, I'll go to the nearby police station and ask." Song Ju went downstairs in a daze, and didn't hear the neighbor's warning.

Snow-white walls, strong smell of disinfectant.

The hospital staff is busy.

Today, a lot of people came. I heard that the scale of the parade was too large. It was well controlled, but some terrorists appeared, causing confusion and a stampede.

There were many people who were slightly injured, seriously injured, or even died.

A young woman with a beautiful face strode across the corridor of the hospital, walking like flying in high heels.

As soon as she arrived at a certain ward, she asked, "Did you find Ah Yun?!"

An old man with gray hair nodded and said, "Ma'am, yes."

Mrs. Hai looked at Hai Chaoyun lying on the hospital bed, and burst into tears.

Hai Chaoyun's life and death have been uncertain for a while.

It's okay not to die, it's okay not to die.

Hai Chaoyun didn't have an ID card during this period, so she basically lived a life of a black household, and she didn't set foot in hospitals and other places that required an ID card.

The Hai family had always found the wrong city.

After all, Hai Chaoyun flew to another city for Jiang Yingzhi.

After the accident, Jiang Yingzhi's activity information was all over there, and no one thought that Hai Chaoyun would come to another city so far away.

Mrs. Hai looked at Hai Chaoyun, staggered a few steps, almost fell, but Steward Hai hurriedly supported her.

"Ma'am, it's all right."

Mrs. Hai murmured to herself, as if comforting herself, and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's okay, it's fine."

Mrs. Hai sobbed softly, unable to hide her pain and joy.

For several months, she...she thought that Hai Chaoyun was dead, died in an unknown place, and there was no news of his life, but no one was seen, no corpse was seen.

"Woooooooo..."

Steward Hai hesitated to speak, and whispered, "Madam, there seems to be something wrong with Missy."

"What's going on?" Mrs. Hai suppressed her crying and said angrily.

Butler Hai said slowly, "Jiang Yingzhi sent Missy to the hospital."

"She's just outside."

Steward Hai pointed to the door, and Jiang Yingzhi was sitting on a chair against the wall.

Mrs. Hai walked over and wanted to ask this person, but Jiang Yingzhi laughed softly, as if she was crazy.

"She's crazy, Hai Chaoyun, you're actually crazy, and you won't like me even if you're crazy?"

As Jiang Yingzhi said, she raised her hand and covered her face vigorously, tears slipping down between her fingers.

At this moment, the doctor came in and said to Madam Hai: "Madam, there is something I want to tell you."

Mrs. Hai was also powerless to control Jiang Yingzhi. She escaped once, but couldn't escape the second time.

So Mrs. Hai hurriedly followed the doctor to a convenient place to talk.

After the doctor explained the situation, Mrs. Hai couldn't believe it, and asked, "Your consciousness means that there are signs of abuse on Zhao Yun's body?"

"After checking, the scar on the patient's body should not exceed half a year. Apart from this, it is not ruled out that there may be artificial injection of unknown medicine."

The doctor thought for a while, and there were sporadic pinhole marks on Hai Chaoyun's body that had already formed scars.

It means that some drugs or other things have been injected continuously for a long time in large doses.

The technique is very professional, at least it is done by someone with a little medical knowledge. If such a person wants to inject things in large doses for a long time, in order to make the patient feel better, it is impossible to inject in one place all the time.

No injections in one place, and less obvious scars will be formed.

In other words, the opponent must have played a lot, and they have repeatedly pierced every place.

"Is...is it a drug?" Mrs. Hai felt her scalp go numb.

"This is not certain, but judging from the patient's physical fitness, this possibility is unlikely."

With so many needles for drugs, I am afraid that they are not taking drugs, but becoming drug addicts.

"However, the patient's mental condition is not very good, and now he must rely on sedatives."

Mrs. Hai staggered into the ward, looked at the person in front of her, turned to Steward Hai and said, "Let me investigate. Who exactly is Ah Yun with during this time!!! And, Jiang Yingzhi!"

Mrs. Hai turned her head to look at Jiang Yingzhi, her eyes were cold: "Tie it up, I will get along with her later! Okay! Forget it! Account!"

After a long time, only Mrs. Hai accompanied Hai Chaoyun in the ward.

Hai Chaoyun suddenly opened his eyes, before Mrs. Hai could be happy.

Because the way Hai Chaoyun looked at him was no longer looking at his relatives, but at a stranger.

"Jiang Yingzhi..."

"Ah Yun, what did you say?" Mrs. Hai didn't hear clearly at first, so she listened to her, but Hai Chaoyun raised his hand and grabbed her.

"Jiang Yingzhi, I want you to die!"

Hai Chaoyun got up, and the drip broke free from his hand, blood was scattered on the snow-white quilt.

Mrs. Hai took a step back, and the bodyguards outside came in to protect her.

Suddenly many people rushed in, Hai Chaoyun watched the doctor in white coat come in, suddenly trembling all over, looking at the doctor in fear.

The expression showed extreme fear.

Even so, Hai Chaoyun gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, as if he was invisibly confronting someone.

"Get out, get out!"

Doctors finally gave her a sedative.

Mrs. Hai walked out of the ward, silent for a long time, looked at the doctor, and said slowly: "Is her illness in her heart?"

Even though the physical wounds have healed, no one can change the heart.

People in extreme fear and despair may be directly frightened to death.

No wonder Jiang Yingzhi said "crazy" before.

When Jiang Yingzhi found Hai Chaoyun, he provoked Hai Chaoyun again.

Hai Chaoyun's heart has been destructively destroyed during the few months of disappearance, sexual torture, endless experiments, days without purpose, and whispers of demons in his ears.

after a few days.

Steward Hai came to Mrs. Hai and handed her the information.

"Is that all?"

"That's all for now."

Mrs. Hai looked at the documents in front of her, flipping through them page by page, not missing any details.

"Song Yu, who is this?"

Steward Hai said, "I heard that she is a friend that the eldest lady has met during this time."

"It should be fine..." Mrs. Hai looked at the person in the photo, maybe this person can pull Hai Chaoyun out of her own world.

"This Song Ju has a good relationship with the eldest lady. I heard... I heard that she is with the eldest lady?"

"Huh?" Mrs. Hai looked at the butler puzzled, "Heard it is. Chaoyun's sexual orientation is normal, forget it, ask and try, if Ayun can accept this person, no, as long as he doesn't have the emotion of resistance and hatred towards this person , just call her over."

The two have a good relationship, so that should work.

Mrs. Hai walked into the ward, looked at Hai Chaoyun, and asked softly, "Chaoyun, do you know this girl named Song Ju?"

Seven years later.

Hai Chaoyun opened her eyes in a daze, and the surroundings were completely white. She smelled the unpleasant smell of disinfectant at the tip of her nose, which made her very uncomfortable.

She hates hospitals.

It seems that I have been in the hospital for a while.

When Hai Chaoyun turned his head, he saw Song Ju with tears streaming down his face.

Song Ju didn't expect Hai Chaoyun to wake up so quickly and without a trace.

Song Yu opened his eyes wide, like a cat in a daze, his own eyes widened, cute and pitiful.

Tears slipped from the silky skin to his chin, trembling slightly, and finally fell on the clothes, staining a large area.

She cried for a long time, as could be seen by her red eyes and wet clothes.

Hai Chaoyun didn't know why Song Ju was crying, so he got up awkwardly and pulled Song Ju into his arms: "Did I make you cry again? I'm sorry."

Song Ju didn't speak, tears wet Hai Chaoyun's hospital clothes.

What Mrs. Hai said was vivid in my memory.

——You were not Hai Chaoyunxin’s only salvation at that time, so I chose to give up on you.

——The thing about the child was unexpected to me, and you were already born when I found out.

——She hates Jiang Yingzhi more than she loves you.

What Mrs. Hai said was nothing more than from the perspective of Hai Chaoyun.

Hai Chaoyun did something wrong.She helped Jiang Yingzhi, but was bitten back. The inhuman torture left a small life, and she was manipulated. Jiang Yingzhi was an accident, and Song Ju was also an accident.

Song Yu's body trembled.

She has a lot of things she wants to say to Mrs. Hai, and also to the current Hai Chaoyun.

By the time she was pregnant, the weather had turned cold.

But at the place where I lived at that time, the rent had expired. At that time, I couldn't afford the rent by myself, so I moved out.

At that time, she wanted to compromise and go to Steward Hai to get that check back, but she couldn't contact him.

However, Hai Chaoyun's phone calls were never answered.

At that time, Song Ju was speechless with cold hands and feet, but even a cup of hot water was a luxury. Compared with cold hands and feet, Song Ju's heart was colder.

She once looked at the delicious food enviously, but didn't dare to take another look.

When eating apples, they carefully pick out the seeds, remove the stems, and eat the rest bit by bit.

She didn't have a birth certificate, and she couldn't live in the delivery room of the hospital, not to mention that she had no money.

At that time, she thought that if she was about to give birth, she could ask for help, at least the police would send herself to the hospital.

But the child was born prematurely, and she couldn't move a step, lying on the bed in the rental house, looking at the low roof in despair.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Song Chen has felt the warmth, but now he is in the dark again, and there is still hope for tomorrow. To embarrass.

But Song Ju still couldn't get out.

The child was her only hope, and it was also Song Ju's courage to live at that time.

If he died with his child, he would be a sinner. If he left the child alone in the world, and then went to find a home for adoptive parents, he might have embarked on his own old path.

After suffering so much back then, what Mrs. Hai said now made Song Ju feel that everything he did was a wishful joke.

Song Ju finally chose to remain silent and said nothing.

It's better to be treated as a joke than to be treated as a lie. You still have to save some face.

Hai Chaoyun was flustered, and finally hugged Song Qu in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Cun Chu."

Song Ju raised her head, her eyes were red, Hai Chaoyun wanted to wipe away her tears, but she was on an IV drip, afraid that the blood would flow back if she raised her hand too high.

In the end, Hai Chaoyun kissed away Song Ju's tears little by little.

The hot temperature of the lips, sliding over the delicate skin, sucked away the distressing tears.

"Chun, I'm sorry, don't cry, don't cry, hit me if you get angry..."

Hai Chaoyun's heart softened, and he patted Song Ju's head involuntarily.

"I want to be nice to you, I want to hold you in the palm of my hand and pamper you well, it doesn't matter if you are spoiled."

Hai Chaoyun gently bit Song Ju's earlobe and spoke.

"Chun, I like you, I like you very much."

Song Ju sighed, looking at the person who was holding his waist just now, but now he slid directly on the ground.

"Hai Chaoyun, get up!"

Hai Chaoyun shook his head, rubbed Song Ju's thigh, and said, "I'm sorry, give me two more slaps."

"Hai Chaoyun, is there something wrong with you?"

"Song Yu, I love you."

Song Ju turned his head away, not wanting to look at Hai Chaoyun, so he raised his head.

"Can you stop talking?"

Hai Chaoyun got up, but still hugged Song Ju tightly.

"No."

because……

Hai Chaoyun gently licked Song Ju's lips, and murmured to himself, "Because I love you."

She loves this person deeply, no matter how many times and spaces have been changed, as long as Song Jian looks at her, she will fall.

And she is so soft-hearted.

Hai Chaoyun wants to hide Song Ju well. She is his treasure and his love that he cannot part with.

Hai Chaoyun lowered his head and gently kissed Song Ju's skin, and suddenly tasted a bitter and salty taste.

Hai Chaoyun looked at it and panicked.

"Juju, don't cry." Hai Chaoyun frantically wiped away Song Ju's tears.

He bowed his head to kiss away the tears, and also licked the corners of Song Yu's eyes until they turned red.

"My sweetheart." Hai Chaoyun said in a hoarse voice.

Song Ju raised his hand to cover Hai Chaoyun's mouth, and cursed in a low voice, "You're a bastard."

"Yes, you can do whatever you want, just scold me and beat me, as long as you're happy. Hunk, bastard likes you."