Chapter 54 The voice in his heart told him: She is still alive

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 54 The voice in his heart told him: She is still alive

Qi Suihe didn't know what kind of life and death he had experienced with the little girl. He didn't quite understand his feelings for her, so he tried to persuade: "I respect your feelings. But after so many years, she may have married.

Already."

"she."

Qi Yan wanted to say that she was dead, but he still had no way to say it. These days, he went to the place where he parted with the little girl. But after searching for a long time, he found the cave where they had hidden, and saw what they had seen back then.

The girl's body was not found.

He was secretly happy in his heart, imagining that she must have returned home safely and grew up healthy and happy. However, in a blink of an eye, he found a small grave made of stones next to a cave covered by various thorns.

There is a wooden board standing in front of it. There is no name, only a series of numbers, 010819.

At that moment, Qi Yan felt very strong, as if the sea-fixing needle that had been supporting him along the way was suddenly interrupted. He knelt on the ground helplessly as if his soul had been scattered.

However, during the few hours he knelt, his mind went blank, and he seemed to be unable to remember anything. He stared at the series of numbers with his eyes, from the sun penetrating the deep forest to the moonlight.

The whole world was covered, my pupils were sore, swollen and astringent, and I never closed my eyes for a while.

Later, he stood up frantically and tore off the thorns and vines growing along the grave with his bare hands. His hands were pricked by the thorns on the thorns and the skin was pricked by some broken vine branches.

The hard layer of soil on his face dug into his fingernails, causing the flesh to bleed.

In the cold night, gusts of biting cold wind penetrated through his collar and stole the warmth from his body. He felt that he did not have the strength to peel it off, and was afraid to peel it off and see the skeleton at the bottom.

The roar of the river nearby penetrated the layers of jungle and poured directly into his eardrums, as if the skeleton lying under the soil was protesting. Protesting against him for disturbing her sleep, protesting against him for making her uneasy.

His hands were losing strength more and more, and his head was buried lower and lower. Gradually, he was prostrate on the grave, his shoulders and back swaying slightly, as if in response to the roar and roar of the river.

He did not open up the grave in the end because of the only fragility in his heart, because he naively imagined that as long as he did not witness her death with his own eyes, then she would still be alive, living under the sun somewhere, waiting for him to find her.

.

He grabbed another handful of soil and covered it back, and covered it with the torn off rattan. In this way, the Dinghai Shenzhen that seemed to support him in continuing to move forward became upright little by little.

After all, he still has a long way to go. This road, alone, is guarded by countless tortured souls who are eager to survive but are tired of living. What blocks him in front is the ghost-faced Rakshasa from hell.

At this time, a nurse came out of the hospital with a list and said that it needed to be signed by Yun Qing's family members. Qi Suihe took it, glanced at Qi Yan who was indifferent, and silently signed his name.

Qi Yan didn't pay attention at all. He made a call, walked to the side with his cell phone, and started arguing with someone without saying a few words.

He stated: "Yun Qian was seriously injured and is still being treated in the operating room."

"I apologize to you on behalf of Huaizhi."

"No need. I won't let Xiang Huaizhi go this time."

"You have broken off his limbs."

"not enough."

After a while, the other person asked: "What will it take for you to let this matter go?"

He said: "Kidnapping aggravates injuries, how many years can be the maximum sentence?"

"Shang Yu, you have gone too far."

"It was Xiang Huaizhi who went too far, not me."

The other party threatened: "Don't forget, as long as I say a word now, you will die at any time."

He couldn't help shouting: "Then let's all die together."

Because of his roar, other people looked at him, including Qi Suihe.

The other party knew that he had despaired of life because of the little girl's death, so he couldn't provoke him at this time. But he couldn't accept Xiang Huaizhi going to jail.

However, the biggest problem now is that Qi Yan is not subject to the restrictions he is subject to. He often does not follow the routine and wants to kill someone in revenge, but he can do it quietly so that you can't grasp any clues.

He can have a sense of moral responsibility and a bottom line of principles, but he can also abandon all of this at any time. Qi Yan is the time bomb on the shackles of law and morality. Good or bad can only be determined by his thoughts. He can keep it after seeing through it.

Solving it through legal means is already giving him face.

He let out a long breath and asked in a suppressed voice, "Does it have to be like this?"

Qi Yan had no intention of letting him go and blurted out: "Unless you want him to die."

"If you dare to mess around, I will catch you first."

He asked calmly: "Without evidence, can the police arrest someone for no reason?"

Xiang Huaixu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you still not believe that the girl is dead?"

Qi Yan hung up the phone and turned to look at Qi Suihe, who had been standing behind him a few minutes ago. He glanced in the direction of the hospital, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'm leaving first."

"Aren't you going to wait until Yun Qing's surgery is finished?"

He paused, staring at the nurse who entered in front of him for a moment, and said in a soft voice, "Just wait here."

"Ayan."

He turned around and walked away. After taking only a few steps, he looked back and asked, "Please give me a call if the situation happens then. Thank you."

"Ayan."

**

It has been more than ten hours since Yun Qing was pushed out of the operating room. She was seriously injured, her spleen and liver were severely damaged, and although her broken spine was restored through surgery, she was still unable to get out of bed and walk for a while.

She had been in a coma and had not woken up. Because she had been lying on the cold floor for seven or eight hours, she was infected with the wind and cold. She had a high fever and was murmuring constantly. In this situation, Qi Suihe did not dare to leave, so she had to stay by the bed.

.She also called Lin Hui, but the other party found various excuses not to come.

She wiped the sweat from Yun Qing's face with a towel, and accidentally touched the wound on her forehead, causing her to frown and turn to the other side. She pulled the quilt and found that the hospital gown on Yun Qing's body had been stained with sweat.

Wet, press the pager to call the nurse and ask her to change into a clean hospital gown.

The nurse went out in response and quickly came in with a set of hospital gowns. The nurse and the caregiver worked together to change Yun Qing's clothes, but they inevitably touched the wound and heard a slight squeaking sound from her.

Qi Suihe was faintly touched in his heart and turned around.

She hummed again.

Qi Suihe seemed a little touched. After all, Yun Qing was beaten like this by Xiang Huaizhi because he went to find Qi Yan. After coming back to his senses, he asked them to be gentler, as if this could relieve Yun Qing's pain. The two of them carefully gave Yun Qing

After lightly changing her clothes, she was sweating from exhaustion. The nurse went out with the changed hospital gown. Qi Suihe covered her with a quilt, sat down by the bed and called Qi Yan.

Qi Yan answered quickly: "Hello."

Qi Suihe's voice was very low: "Qing Qing has a high fever. I have something to go to the company here. If you are okay, come to the hospital to see her."

Qi Yan seemed to be talking to someone, and after a while he slowly said: "Watch it later."

"Ayan."

"Let's do this for now." Qi Yan immediately cut off the phone call.

Qi Suihe looked at Yun Qing lying on the bed, silently.

**

Yun Qing's cold condition is gradually improving. Apart from a slight cough, he has no other symptoms in the past two days. Because he suffered a blow to his head, he will feel dizzy from time to time as a sequelae of a concussion.

Because of her spinal fracture, the doctor suggested that the nurse help her with her urination and defecation. But she was unwilling and insisted on going to the bathroom by herself despite the pain. Therefore, Yun Qing was in pain every time, and the nurse and nurse were careful.

When Qi Yan came, he happened to see Yun Qing moving towards the bathroom step by step with the support of others. He stopped at the door and looked, raising and lowering his feet several times.

Even though they had confirmed that the girl was dead, for some reason seeing Yun Qing's tough and painful look still affected his nerves?

She walked like a performer on stilts who had just joined a vaudeville troupe. Every step she took was stiff and awkward. If she wasn't careful, she would fall to the ground. The caregivers and nurses stood on both sides supporting her arms.

Both hands want to help but are restraining themselves.

More than ten minutes passed, and Yun Qing had only walked less than one meter. She moved forward almost with her heels chasing her toes, as if she was using this strenuous walking to measure the degree of damage to her body.

Qi Yan couldn't bear to look any further and turned away. However, after a while, he turned around again and saw that every step she took was stepping on his heart. He couldn't resist the drive of his heart and strode in.

Yun Qing raised his head and turned his eyes. He was no longer as unkempt as that day, his beard was clean shaven, and his handsome nose was embedded between his deep eyebrows, covering up the dejection emanating from the depths of his dark pupils, showing

His unique majesty.

Yun Qing had forgotten that she called him brother in a daze. At this moment, she looked at him, then looked down at her own embarrassed look, which was quite different, "Why are you here?"

Qi Yan walked closer, stared at the scar on her forehead for a while, and said with shame, "I'm sorry. I've been busy the past few days, so I just came to see you now."

She put on a polite smile: "It's okay. Director Qi hired a nurse for me."

Qi Yan nodded, looked her up and down, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The nurse answered: "Ms. Yun needs to go to the toilet."

Qi Yan turned to look at the nurse and asked sternly: "She has an injury on her back and can't get out of bed. Why isn't she catheterized?"

Yun Qing felt embarrassed and lowered her head. The nurse glanced at her and said softly: "Miss Yun won't let me."
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