Jiang Muzhi held his daughter's frail body tightly in his arms, and the tears in his eyes were as uncontrollable as the flood that broke the embankment. His voice was hoarse and trembling, and he begged with deep despair: "Zhiyun, my daughter, can you look at your father again? Just take a look..." This voice full of endless longing, in the silent air Echoed, however, Jiang Zhiyun could never wake up again.
Shijun sat alone on the side of the hospital bed, his eyes locked on the pale and haggard figure on the bed - Yu Yan. Her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, so haggard that she seemed to be shrouded in the haze of life, and the whip marks on her body were even more shocking. Shijun knew very well that what she experienced was not only physical torture, but also mental torture. She almost lost her most precious innocence. This kind of pain made his heart feel like a knife, as if every drop of blood was boiling for her experience.
Yu Yan's gentle voice seemed to echo in his ears: "Brother Zhang, you come to see mom, why don't you go in?" The voice was full of expectation and innocence, however, he was cruel Tell her that he will never see her again. Recalling the look of despair in her eyes after hearing the news, Shijun's heart felt as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and he was in agony.
Shijun carefully held Yu Yan's cold hands and pressed them tightly against his warm cheeks, letting tears slide silently down his cheeks. He silently vowed in his heart to use all the love in his life to protect Yu Yan, because at this moment, he truly realized that he could no longer let go of his feelings for her. The moment he learned that she had been kidnapped, his heart was filled with fear and uneasiness. His only thought was how he could continue to survive in this world if something unexpected happened to Yu Yan. At this moment, he deeply realized that his love for Yu Yan had penetrated deep into his bones and could not be let go.
A sudden knock on the door broke Shijun's thoughts. He stood up slowly, walked toward the door, gently held the door handle, and slowly opened the door. Outside the door, Jiang Muzhi's figure came into view. His face was as pale as paper, as if the color of life had been taken away, and he had aged several years in an instant. His voice was obviously trembling, and he squeezed it out from his throat with difficulty: "Let me see Yu Yan, she... how is she doing now?"
Shijun shook his head slightly, revealing in his voice There was a heavy feeling, like a mountain weighing on his heart: "Her condition is not optimistic and she has not woken up yet. Auntie... how is her condition?"
Jiang Muzhi shook his head, his voice choked, As if drowned in tears, it was almost impossible to form a sentence: "Zhiyun...she is gone."
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"What? This...how is this possible?" Shijun was as shocked as if he had been struck by lightning. He took two steps back involuntarily, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Jiang Muzhi tried his best to cover up the pain in his heart with a calm tone. His voice was like a wisp of smoke, drifting slowly: "Zhiyun, her body was mercilessly attacked by the disease. She has experiencedA long torture. From the moment she first stepped into the hospital half a year ago, I felt her vulnerability. I have been secretly paying attention to her life, hoping that one day I can resolve the long-standing misunderstanding between our father and daughter. However, when the misunderstanding finally disappeared, she had already left me, leaving only endless thoughts. "
Shijun feels deep sympathy. He can deeply feel Jiang Muzhi's heartache and despair at this moment. At this moment, he is just a grieving father who has lost his beloved daughter.
" Shijun," Jiang Muzhi said again in a trembling voice, "I implore you to take good care of Yuyan and comfort her after she wakes up. She has experienced so many hardships, coupled with the death of her mother, these pains are undoubtedly heavy for her, pressing on her like a mountain. In addition, I still have some things to deal with. When I finish them, I will definitely come to visit her again. ”
“Mr. Jiang, please rest assured. "Shijun solemnly promised, "I will do my best to take care of Yuyan until she recovers. "
Jiang Muzhi gently patted Shijun's shoulder, then turned and left. His back gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.