Li Hen turned around again, "This was her first target practice and she won second place. She was nine years old that year."
"This was the first gold medal she won in a competition. She still gave it to me when she was eleven years old."
"This is a photo of her and the AI on the same stage." Li Hen pointed at the other children, "Zhang Mo, they are all dead."
Zhang Mo was stunned.
Li Hen smiled, "Only Ye Lai is still alive. I didn't make much money that year, but I tried my best to save her life."
A tear suddenly shed from the corner of his eye, "How could she risk her own life because of another man?"
Li Hen didn't know what his feelings were.
Is it my father's mood, or something else.
This was the first time that Zhang Mo saw Li Hen cry.
The anger in his eyes was so obvious, but the distress that emerged was also particularly heartbreaking.
"I interfered so much and didn't even bother to stop her from getting closer to Feng Yan. Do you think this is all life? Do I owe them?" Li Hen murmured.
In the quiet building, in the newly built surgical floor, there was only the sound of sharp marks.
Later Li Hen calmed down.
After a long time, he asked: "How is Feng Yan?"
Zhang Mo looked at him, "Mr. Li, do you still care about this?"
"I promised the heartless one there." Li Hen was referring to Ye Lai in the operating room.
Zhang Mo pursed his lips and said, "I'm also undergoing surgery, but I don't know the results yet."
As a secretary, she naturally knows everything related to a certain matter and is always waiting for her boss to ask questions.
"Many reporters gathered outside the hospital. Liu Tan, Feng Yan's assistant, was blocking the way. The news outside was already gossiping. I contacted Liu Tan and suppressed it," Zhang Mo said.
Li Hen closed his eyes.
Four hours later, when he was about to lose his strength, the door to the operating room finally opened.
With a booming sound, Li Hen turned his head instantly, and his heart seemed to stop beating.
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The ice and snow on both sides of the city streets are gradually melting, and new green is sprouting out little by little, squeezing through the soil to welcome the warm weather.
The driveway is still busy with traffic every day, and no one's absence will make the world stop functioning.
Time will bury many things, and similarly, it can also strengthen many emotions.
"elder brother."
Two months and twenty-eight days.
A month ago, Feng Yan was finally released from the ICU. He suffered multiple fractures throughout his body, a craniotomy, and a broken leg.
The man is sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at something with his glasses on.
Feng Wan walked over and looked at the man from behind who was stroking the ring on his ring finger.
After the car accident, Feng Yan kept the ring until Feng Yan woke up and could move. He took the ring back and put it on.
He only asked: "Where did Ye Lai go?"
Later it was Liu Tan who answered: "I was taken away by Li Hen."
Feng Yuan originally thought that her brother would go out of his way to find someone, but he didn't.
He didn't even ask any more questions.
That day when Liu Tan was waiting for Feng Yan to return after the operation, the factory's operating room was already empty.
Even Wei Dong is missing.
After checking the surveillance camera, Liu Tan only saw Ye Lai being carried away.
As for life, death and the outcome, Liu Tan doesn't know.
Feng Yan looked into the distance, not knowing where he was looking.
Because of his car accident and the fact that more than two months had passed, the news attacking Ye Lai on the Internet has been drowned out and no one mentioned it again.
Feng Yan also did not contact Li Hen to ask about Ye Lai.
Maybe others don't know, but Feng Yuan and Liu Tan understand why.
Feng Yan's left leg...
Even if you recover later, you may still be disabled.
But I'm lucky that I didn't get up.
But they also knew that Feng Yan's silence now was not because of his legs.
But the owner of the other half of the ring on the ring finger.
"Brother, come in, the spring wind is a bit strong." Feng Wan suppressed all the discomfort.
Nowadays, when Feng Yan is not in good spirits, Feng Wan is the one who is learning to help with things, and he seems decent.
Feng Yan was speechless and let Feng Yuan push him back in the wheelchair.
Half a month ago, there was a lot of noise in the ward, and Grandma Feng would scold Ye Lai every time she came.
In the end, Feng Yan smashed the vase on the ground, frightening everyone in the Feng family.
After that time, they never dared to come again.
Feng's mother could only seize the time and rush to see her son when Feng Yan fell asleep.
She cried helplessly.
Feng Yan has never suffered such a serious crime since he was a child.
She was critically ill in the hospital several times. At that time, Feng's mother was about to die. Fortunately, God was kind and allowed Feng Yan to survive.
"Go back." After lying down, Feng Yan said to Feng Wan.
Feng Yan doesn't have anyone to take care of him. Although his legs are inconvenient, he can basically take care of himself.
Afraid of upsetting her elder brother, Feng Wan left wisely.
The ward is on the fourth floor, very quiet, and he is the only one living there.
The corridors were lined with bodyguards who didn't say a word the entire day.
Feng Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep.
But suddenly, something fell on his face, causing him to frown.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a white paper airplane falling on his chest.
Feng Yan picked it up and looked at it, and found that there was a piece of milk-flavored candy stuck on the bottom of the paper airplane with double-sided tape.
He looked out the window and saw a tall building opposite, which was the outpatient building of the hospital.
Behind is the floor of the high-end ward, and Liu Tan has covered this floor.
The building next door is a children's clinic.
Feng Yan thought that some child must have accidentally thrown it up.
He put the paper airplane on the table aside and continued to rest.
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The next day.
Liu Tan came over to deliver breakfast, took care of him eating and washing, and then hurried to the company to help the eldest lady in his work.
Feng Yan was sitting in a wheelchair holding a glass of water and looking at the sky outside the window.
"Crack-"
He looked to his left and saw another paper airplane appeared on the ground.
Feng Yan slid his wheelchair over and picked it up.
Pink paper airplane with strawberry flavored candy.
Putting the two paper airplanes together, it is obvious that they were made by one person.
"Hu Xuan."
Hu Xuan, who was guarding the door, came in and said, "Mr. Feng?"
Feng Yan raised his chin, "Let's see if there are any children outside playing with paper airplanes."
Hu Xuan immediately went to the window and looked down hard. After looking for a long time, he said, "No, there are no children. There are just a few old men walking."
Feng Yan frowned and weighed the paper airplane in his palm, "Can you throw this paper airplane from downstairs into the window?"
After taking the paper airplane, Hu Xuan also weighed it and said, "I'll try it."
Soon Hu Xuan ran downstairs and shouted: "Mr. Feng, I threw it away."
Feng Yan slid his wheelchair back a little.
But Hu Xuanmao tried his best to throw it into the fourth-floor window, but the paper airplane, which was so light that it weighed only a candy, was blown away by the wind when it reached the second floor.
Hu Xuan ran back, "You can't throw it up. It's so light that most people can't throw it. Did this paper airplane fly in from outside?"