Chapter 413

Disorderly and rapid footsteps came from far to near, and Zhou Xingchen's pace was quick and fast.

"Zhou Shao... Zhou Shao, you can't go in. It's intensive care unit." The little nurse stumbled, trying to stop the tall and cold body in front of her, although she was a little trembling with fear.

Suddenly he pushes the door open. Regardless of the nurse's obstruction, Zhou Xingchen's fierce eyes suddenly sweep towards the man on the bed, and quickly steps forward. He pulls on Ouyang Ye's clothes.

"Get up!"

Pulling Ouyang Ye's collar uncontrollably, Zhou Xingchen's body exudes a frightening smell, and his hand with clear bones exposes his veins. Regardless of all kinds of infusion tubes scattered on Ouyang Ye's body, he roars fiercely, "get up! Don't play dead here! Where's Carol? Where on earth is it? "

Holding his clothes tightly, the ward was very quiet. No one dared to speak. All of them were shocked by Zhou Xingchen's terrible breath. Even Ren Chengyan was startled by Zhou Xingchen.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were red and full of blood. He was like a crazy madman who only wanted what he wanted.

"Damn it! I ask you! Get up! Get up

The man who was carried into the air was silent. He didn't seem to hear what Zhou Xingchen said. He just closed his eyes and breathed heavily. He knew nothing about everything in the world.

Finally, after a moment of silence in the ward, a little nurse boldly came forward to persuade.

"Zhou Shao, you put down master Ouyang first. He... He is about to die." Trembling to finish, the little nurse tugged at Ouyang Ye's clothes, "Zhou Shao, he has fallen into a severe coma, there is no way to answer your words."

damn!

He threw the man's body away and let the man's body be thrown back on the hospital bed like garbage. Zhou Xingchen turned around and went back.

"Look! Continue to send more people to look for me in the harbor. If you can't find it, you will be killed! " His voice was gloomy, and he could not see any emotion, which made everyone who followed him feel awe inspiring, "live to see people, die to see corpses!"

Normal people all know that if they fall into the bottom of the sea for 24 hours and can't find it back, then this person is basically dead.

What's more, Liang Jia has been at the bottom of the sea for a week.

Even if it's saved, it's just a corpse.

But their boss didn't believe in this evil. He asked them to salvage it day and night for a week. It was impossible. After all, with the flow of water, the corpse didn't know where it was.

The door was pushed open and a man came in.

Holding a stack of photos in his hand, he came respectfully to Zhou Xingchen.

The telescope in his hand pauses slightly. His face is gloomy. His clean and handsome face has been covered with beards. He is not as decadent as Zhou Xingchen, who has already been in the market.

His voice is a little hoarse. It sounds like he hasn't slept for several days. "Found it?"

He looked back at the man, fingers slightly bent, obviously a little nervous, "how's it going?"

The hand holding the photo trembled slightly. The man swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhou Xingchen tremblingly. He slowly... Shook his head. "Sorry, Zhou Shao... We didn't..."

Finding two words still in his mouth, the man was suddenly hit by the telescope in Zhou Xingchen's hand, and his face was covered with frost again, The whole body also exudes a fierce and frightening atmosphere.

"No?" His voice is hoarse but with a deterrent, "I said, live to see people, die to see the body, do not give me to continue to find, I do not want to hear any excuse! Find it for me

Restraining his fear, the man almost cried and said, "Zhou Shao... My wife has been at the bottom of the sea for a week. She can't live. She may have died. Zhou Shao... You just... "

"Shut up

The big hand suddenly choked the man's throat. Zhou Xingchen's pupil was full of bloodthirsty. His voice was patient, and his hand was more and more forceful. "What are you talking about?"

"Take it back! Take it back

The man's face became more and more blue. He struggled hard, and his mouth hummed intermittently, "Zhou Shao... I, I, I'm wrong."

Suddenly, he threw the man away. Zhou Xingchen raised his head. His bright red eyes seemed to recover some sense. He kicked the man heavily. Then he let the man climb out of the door in horror.

There was a dead silence in the room again, which oppressed people. Zhou Xingchen's stiff body suddenly sat down and his face was gloomy.The dark shadow covered his delicate face. His whole body was in the dark, with his head down. No one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly he took out a bottle of red wine from the drawer, and Zhou Xingchen pried the bottle open with his bare hands.

After pouring a mouthful of wine, Zhou Xingchen's pupils became lax.

Jiaer, I really miss you. You must not be dead, right? You still live in this world, right

His heart became numb. He couldn't distinguish between dream and reality.

When Ren Chengyan opens the door, she sees this scene.

Zhou Xingchen drooped on the edge of the sofa and his eyes were slack. There were many empty bottles of red wine beside him, which looked shocking. No one knew how much he had drunk, how long he had drunk, and how long he had paralyzed himself.

Ren Chengyan's heart aches.

She walked forward a few steps, squatted in front of Zhou Xingchen, carefully looked at Zhou Xingchen one eye, her pupil can not open the sadness, "Zhou Shao... Don't drink, OK?"

Slender fingers tried to take the bottle, Ren Chengyan's voice is soft, "drink bad, hurt the stomach how to do?"

Her eyes were deep, twinkling, and she grasped the man's hand tightly. She bit her lower lip and lowered her head. "Xing Chen, even without her, you still have me."

"I'm... Always by your side."

The soft female voice passed through the eardrum, making the slender figure suddenly stiff in the dark. Zhou Xingchen seemed to hear someone talking to him. He slowly raised his head, and a figure appeared in his blurred vision.

The delicate face in front of us coincides with the face in memory.

He was a little dull, staring at the person he had missed for a long time.

Slowly stretched out his hand, his slender fingers rubbed the skin on the woman's face, big hands swam across the woman's facial features, his pupils became deep and bottomless.

Wu Tong stares at the woman's face. He squeezes out two hoarse words, "Jia Er..."

"Jiaer... Are you back?"

"I knew... You're not dead, you're still by my side..." he put his arms around the woman's body, and Zhou Xingchen buried his head in the woman's neck.