As soon as he left, Sang Xiaoyu asked her mother anxiously: "What's wrong with Li Junhao? Why didn't I see him?"
The mother hesitated to speak and said: "Just take good care of your health. What can happen to him?"
Sang Xiaoyu felt something was wrong. Her mother's eyes were distracted, and she was obviously hiding something from her. Furthermore, it was impossible for Li Junhao to disappear in front of her for no reason.
She had no choice but to ask again: "Mom, what happened to him? Nothing will happen to him."
Sang Xiaoyu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. Looking at her mother's appearance, this premonition became stronger and stronger.
Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu was chasing after her, her mother had no choice but to say, "Something happened to him. I don't want to tell you because I'm afraid you'll worry."
Sang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat at the premonition experience.
She asked urgently: "What happened? What happened?"
The mother said: "But something big has happened, and no one dares to tell you in front of you, for fear that you will get angry. They are thinking about you. Something big has happened to Li Junhao's family..."
Sang Xiaoyu felt like she couldn't sit still and was dizzy.
The mother said: "Li Junhao's wife was in a car accident, killing one and two."
Sang Xiaoyu immediately fell on the bed, tears bursting out without a trace of brewing. She covered her chest and asked: "How is it possible? How is this possible? Oh my god, when did this happen?"
Sang Xiaoyu couldn't believe what her mother said. Li Junhao was going to be a father soon. How could he encounter such a big disaster? Sang Xiaoyu himself couldn't bear it.
No wonder he never showed up.
Her mother hurriedly handed her a glass of water and asked her to get up to drink it. She said, "Look at you, I don't want to tell you how you can recover like this..."
Sang Xiaoyu stood up and asked, "What's going on? Why didn't anyone tell me?"
The mother let out a long sigh and said: "So what can I do? I also heard what our old neighbor said, and I heard it was quite miserable... At an intersection, the bicycle she was riding seemed to be going to buy groceries... It was really flying.
misfortune."
Sang Xiaoyu couldn't sit still. She wanted to go to Li Junhao's house to see him, but her mother refused and said, "You have just been discharged from the hospital. He is at his saddest time now. What problem can you solve if you go?"
Sang Xiaoyu insisted on going. She said: "When I had an accident, he helped me a lot. It's been more than two weeks since my surgery. I must go and see him."
Sang Xiaoyu tried to call Li Junhao, but the call was connected, but no one answered.
Sang Xiaoyu hit again, but it was still the same.
Sang Xiaoyu ignored her mother's objections, put on her clothes and left. Didn't her mother say she couldn't leave in two days? What time is it now? Can you save me some trouble?
Sang Xiaoyu didn't listen and continued to put on her clothes.
Mother wants to call Jiang Chunhui.
Sang Xiaoyu quickly stopped him and said: "Mom, I have to go and see him. I know how people feel after they are in trouble. I may not be able to play a big role, but I have to go. When I am in trouble,
He helped me a lot, and now he needs someone..."
The mother had no choice but to compromise and said: "Then you come back early, it won't work if it gets dark."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and walked out the door without saying anything.
Sang Xiaoyu took a taxi directly. Sitting in the car, she felt panicked. It was difficult for her heart to settle down. Her heartbeat had accelerated and her breathing was a little difficult. She thought about how Li Junhao could face such a situation.
?Thinking of this, she felt so sad that she even became nervous to breathe.
The car was speeding fast, but Sang Xiaoyu still felt it was slow and kept urging the driver to drive faster.
In the car, she wiped the tears that could not be wiped clean with wet wipes several times, but the tears always flowed down unsatisfactorily.
Sang Xiaoyu compared her feelings with hers and thought of her most difficult moments.
When she was almost at Li Junhao's house, she made her face clean. She was afraid that Li Junhao would see her sadness.
Arriving at Li Junhao's community, Sang Xiaoyu climbed up the stairs in three steps and then hurriedly knocked on the door.
A woman opened the door. When Sang Xiaoyu saw it, she was Li Junhao's mother.
The old man had a sad face, and it seemed that Sang Xiaoyu was too lazy to speak, so he just let her in and said with a sigh: "I can't live this life..."
Sang Xiaoyu asked where Li Junhao was?
My mother pointed to the bedroom and said, "I lie in bed every day, don't want to eat or talk, and I don't go to work. What should I do?"
When her mother cried, Sang Xiaoyu comforted her and said, "Aunt Li, don't worry, it will take some time for him to digest this matter. It will be fine after the time has passed."
The mother said: "How long has this been? If he continues like this, I think he will be finished. If he continues like this, I will soon meet the King of Hell."
Go over and see him, he is nice to you, but if others come, they will be scolded by him long ago."
Sang Xiaoyu went straight to the bedroom. As soon as she reached the door, she heard someone say: "No matter who it is, get out of here, I don't want to see anyone."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't listen to this, opened the door and said, "It's me, why, are you swearing?"
Li Junhao was lying on the bed. Although it was already autumn, the weather was still quite hot. He was covered with a thick quilt and was about to throw out the pillow. When he saw it was Sang Xiaoyu, he stopped and said, "What are you doing?"
coming?"
Sang Xiaoyu saw a haggard face with unshaven beard, the smell of cigarette smoke in the room, cigarette butts scattered everywhere on the bedside table, and cigarette ashes were not in the ashtray...
Sang Xiaoyu's nose also received an indescribable unpleasant smell. She stepped forward and opened the window, and fresh air immediately came in. Li Junhao watched her open the window and didn't bother to stop it.
Sang Xiaoyu then sat on a chair opposite him and said, "I just heard about this. I came over to see you right after I was discharged from the hospital today. It's been a few days, how can you still be so virtuous?"
Li Junhao's face was so thin that he lost his appearance. Sang Xiaoyu felt sorry for him. He was just like a sunny boy a few days ago, but now he is decadent to the core.
Sang Xiaoyu's heart was ups and downs, but it couldn't be seen on the surface.
"If you are here to persuade me, just save it and leave quickly. I am not in any mood to talk to others right now, and neither are you."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't leave. Instead, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him and said, "We are the best buddies. I didn't know until such a big thing happened to you..."
"I don't blame you, just go away. I don't want you to see my pitiful appearance. Don't think that you were quite pitiful before and now you are qualified to sympathize with me. I don't need it."
Sang Xiaoyu was forced into a corner by the harsh words, but seeing that he was emotionally unstable, she said softly: "I won't leave. If I do, I want to have a few words with you."
Li Junhao obviously refused to accept soft and hard advice, and he said rudely: "If you don't want to hear it, leave, otherwise I won't be polite."
"What can you do?" Sang Xiaoyu asked without fear at all.
"Are you leaving or not?"
"Not leaving."
Li Junhao saw that she had no intention of leaving at all, so he covered himself with the quilt and turned around without saying a word.