She looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't recover for a long time.

She knows. She heard from her brother.

But at that time, he was just a simple and plain narration, which was completely different from what she saw with her own eyes.

Grandfather

On the operating table, the man covered with white cloth is her grandfather.

Li Jia covers her chest. She looks at Lu Yichen standing on one side with dull eyes. The expression on his face is numb, but his shaking hands try to open the white cloth for confirmation several times, but they fail.

"You're gone, too. It's all gone." At last, he opened the corner of the white cloth, looked at his eyes, his face permanently frozen with astonishment, shock, pain and disbelief, and staggered.

Lu Yichen mechanically stroked the old man's open eyes, but it was useless. He did not close his eyes.

He had a heart attack and died suddenly when he was shocked by the bad news. There was no warning. It was a bolt from the blue, which made the old man who could not be stimulated any longer.

"Who is it Who is it... " Lu Yichen's eyes were scarlet, his eyes were almost ferocious, and his shrill roar came from the operating room.

Who told my grandfather about Jiajia's death! Who did it!

Lu Yichen rushed out of the operating room crazy, grabbed the doctor standing outside the door and questioned him. Like a desperate lone wolf, he rushed to fight and roar. The broken wail could not reverberate in the hospital corridor.

Li Jia wants to stop, wants to speak, but everything in front of her is like a slide show, like a movie in the show, she stands outside the light curtain, watching them in chaos, performing joys and sorrows, helpless.

She was hoarse, trying to stop her brother from getting through him and the doctors again and again.

She can't do anything. Why should she see it?

She couldn't hear the doctor's sharp drink. The police and security guards swarmed on. There were more and more people in the corridor, but she was at a loss. She looked at her brother who was desperate and wanted to revenge on everyone.

He was forced to fall to the ground by a large group of people. He was embarrassed but ferocious and completely irrational.

There was nothing left. My sister died, my child died, and my grandfather left. My parents left the country disappointed. Everything about Jiajia left him.

Li Jia looks at the gradually empty corridor, and the scene is like a gradually faded lens. As her brother who is forced to drag away begins to blur, she only sees his red eyes staring at the half open door of the operating room.

There, several doctors are pushing out the dead man covered with white cloth.

Li Jia looked at all this in a trance.

When she looked up again, people squatted in the open fork, the sky under the white snowflakes, street lights covered with thick snow.

There are only two or three pedestrians on the street. Not far behind is the business building. But the door of the business building, which is open 24 hours a day, is closed. Li Jia looks at the red couplet with gold powder and calligraphy on the door.

In her memory, only on the first day of the lunar new year, the most prosperous commercial building would be closed.

She remembers this place. She often comes to the street where she strolls. It has everything. It is the place with the most people in the imperial capital.

Now, it's quiet here. In this special season, everyone goes home to reunite with their relatives. But her brother, alone, who does he reunite with?

Under the street lamp at the crossroads, Lu Yichen quietly looks at the road. He has a cigarette in his hand. In the heavy snow in winter, the smoke is shrouded. His shoulders are covered with snow. The snow under his feet is covered with a layer, and you can vaguely see the cigarette ends on the ground.

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