At this moment, looking at the pale Su Yan in front of him, the beating of Xu Chun's heart seemed to have stopped, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet throughout his body.
This is......
do you died?
The word 'death' suddenly popped up in his mind, and Xu Chun couldn't help but take a step back, and his small face also turned a little pale.
He...he just wanted to teach Su Yan a lesson, and had no intention of making him like this...
Was...did he kill him?
As soon as this thought came out, the blood in Xu Chun's body seemed to freeze. He stared blankly at Su Yan's bloodless and pretty face, feeling that the face was getting paler and paler in front of his eyes, and finally turned completely pale.
color.
"Ah! Uncle Lin..."
The next moment, a scream rang out, and Xu Chun's immature face was covered with cold sweat, and she ran out of the room with a look of horror on her face.
At this time, Su Yan, who was lying motionless on the bed as if he were dead, suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his head in surprise and glanced at the place where Xu Chun left. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
[Su Yan: His face was too pale, which scared the child.
Alas, I originally planned to scare Xu Bing, why did he come in?】
【system:......】
It prayed wrongly.
I hope Xu Chun is okay.
In the kitchen, Uncle Lin, wearing an apron, was preparing breakfast for three people when he suddenly heard a scream coming from upstairs. When he realized that it was Xu Chun's voice, his expression changed instantly.
He dropped the things in his hands, rushed out of the kitchen, and ran towards the stairs. As he ran, he looked up at the second floor and shouted: "Xiao Chun, Uncle Lin is here, come down quickly!"
Xu Chun's figure appeared at the top of the stairs. After seeing Uncle Lin, the look of panic on his face eased slightly, but he still rushed downstairs as quickly as possible and threw himself into Uncle Lin's arms.
"Uncle Lin, I'm afraid..."
His words were trembling, and his body was trembling continuously. His face was full of fear and fear, and he was obviously very frightened.
Uncle Lin didn't know what Xu Chun had gone through, but he only knew that what he had to do at this moment was to hold him tightly and give him the sense of security he needed.
Uncle Lin patted Xu Chun's back and comforted him softly: "Xiao Chun, be good, Uncle Lin is right here, don't be afraid..."
But even so, Xu Chun's body did not stop shaking. He buried his head in Uncle Lin's arms and began to cry loudly, crying until he was out of breath.
Uncle Lin felt very distressed about this, and his tone became softer. He knelt down slightly, whispered in Xu Chun's ear, and continued to comfort him: "Xiao Chun, be good, Uncle Lin will stay with you, it's okay...
"
Hearing this, Xu Chun shook his head hard and slowly raised his head, showing a tearful look.
Uncle Lin tenderly stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears he had shed. Just as he was about to ask something, Xu Chun had already opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Uncle Lin, you...don't worry about me for now. Go and take a look."
Brother Su Yan, he seems..."
"What's wrong with him?" Uncle Lin asked in surprise, standing up suddenly.
"He...you'd better go and have a look quickly."
Xu Chun hesitated to speak. He wanted to spit out the word several times, but he did not dare to really say it.
Maybe it's because of fear, or maybe it's because of a glimmer of hope, hoping that nothing is true about Su Yan.
After all, no matter how many thoughts he hides in his heart, he is still just a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child.
It's impossible to stay calm after discovering that you may have killed someone.
Uncle Lin walked upstairs, holding Xu Chun's hand to continue taking him with him.
Xu Chun was not at ease at all if he stayed here alone in this state.
Xu Chun's face turned pale again, and Su Yan's face, which seemed to have been dead for a long time, appeared in front of him again.
He broke away from Uncle Lin's hand, cried and shook his head: "No, I won't go."
"Xiao Chun..."
Uncle Lin opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but looking at Xu Chun's current state, he could only nodded slightly and said: "Okay, but just wait for me here, don't go anywhere, you know
?"
"Um."
Uncle Lin walked quickly to Su Yan's room. The first thing he saw when he stepped inside was the young man lying sideways on the bed.
But looking at it from such a distance, he couldn't see anything strange at all, so he could only get closer. After approaching the bed, he could see Su Yan's side face.
The moment he saw half of this pretty face, Uncle Lin's breathing stagnated slightly, and his whole body was stunned and there was a brief blank in his mind.
It took him a long while to realize what he was doing, and he was extremely shocked and frightened.
This kid, what happened to him?!
How come it has become like this in such a short period of time?
But Uncle Lin was still much calmer than Xu Chun. Under such circumstances, he suppressed all the emotions in his heart and stretched out his hand to explore Su Yan's breathing to see if he was alive or dead.
A stream of hot water sprayed on the palm of his hand, making Uncle Lin breathe a deep sigh of relief.
Still alive.
However, the breath he exhaled was already very weak. If he didn't receive any treatment, he would probably have an accident and die.
Thinking of this, Uncle Lin quickly took out his phone, dialed a number, and waited anxiously for the answer.
Ding.
"Hello?"
A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, it was Xu Bing.
Uncle Lin quickly put the phone to his ear and said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, please come back quickly!"
"What's wrong? Has Xiaochun's illness relapsed again? Then I'll be right back!"
Hearing Uncle Lin's words, Xu Bing didn't hesitate at all. He immediately turned the car around and returned the same way.
Hearing this, Uncle Lin seemed even more anxious and said, "No, it's Xiaoyan, the child who has passed out!"
"What?!"
Xu Bing, who was driving, suddenly stepped on the brakes, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Su Yan... passed into a coma?
After being dazed for a moment, she came back to her senses and continued to drive. The speed increased a lot. She clamped the phone tightly to the side of her neck and asked, "How is he doing now?"
Uncle Lin looked at Su Yan, who seemed to be getting paler, and said with a lump in his throat: "The situation... is not good."
When these words came out, it was like a bolt of lightning that struck Xu Bing directly across such a long distance, making half of her body numb.
She still clearly remembered what she did last night.
So, was it because the young man failed to call Shen Xing that he was in a state of low energy and could not sleep at night, and fell into a coma?
No, it's not just that.
She also recalled that the boy had not eaten yesterday and was in a state of hunger.
And because of her anger, she didn't think about it at all at the time. It wasn't until this moment that she remembered it through memories.
In a daze, the image of a young boy with a pale face, chapped lips, and lying unconscious on the bed appeared in Xu Bing's mind.
She only felt a hand suddenly strangle her throat.