Ellen turned around and saw a figure appearing at the end of the corridor. Under the bright white light, his shadow expanded on the quiet corridor.
He rowed the wheelchair, and the metal wheels made a screeching sound as they scraped against the ground.
Leng Tianchen's face was as dark as night.
His expression was empty and his eyes were empty, as if his soul had been stripped away.
He paddled the wheel rapidly, his shoulders trembling, like an old man with limited mobility.
Ellen's face was solemn: "This is the condition for Qianchen to agree to the operation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened, and the hospital bed was pushed out at the same time——
"Qianchen."
"Xia Qianchen!"
The leading doctor took off his white mask and shook his head heavily.
Ellen's eyes were filled with disbelief and horror. She froze and couldn't even make a sound.
A doctor approached Leng Tianchen holding a box: "This is what the patient told me before the operation. Once the operation fails..."
"Bang!" The box was thrown to the ground hard, and vague blood dripped from the side of the box.
The doctors were all shocked and did not dare to express their anger.
The blood was dyed a strange blood red color.
Leng Tianchen raised his head, but the white light became so dazzling.
He suddenly stood up from the wheelchair and walked towards the cart.
His steps were unsteady, and every step was a difficult journey. His body was shaking violently, and his heart was shaking violently, as if there was a big gaping hole in his chest.
The pain eroded his nerves little by little, and he became paralyzed, and his whole body was swept by a sea of pain.
"Mr. Leng." A doctor came over to help him.
Leng Tianchen suddenly grabbed the doctor's collar: "I don't believe it."
"..."
"You lied to me."
"..."
"Xia Qianchen, you lied to me——!"
Leng Tianchen didn't know where he got the strength to push the doctor out and fell to the ground.
He walked with difficulty, the road under his feet kept shaking, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.
He got closer and closer.
The woman on the bed looked pale and was getting closer to him.
I finally got close to her and held her cold hand, which was so stiff that there was no sign of survival.
At that moment, the world became extremely peaceful and quiet.
It was as if there were millions of sunlight particles floating in front of him, and the light condensed into flying wings and left.
Beach, villa.
Suddenly, a burst of urgent footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the study door was suddenly pushed open.
The wind was blowing outside the window and the rain was pouring.
On the revolving leather chair, the man was suddenly awakened by a thunderous sound, with sweat dripping down his forehead.
He rubbed his aching temples. He had not had a good rest in the past few days. He kept having the same nightmare over and over again, dreaming that Xia Qianchen's operation failed.
However, today, this dream is the most bizarre reality.
His eyelids were twitching ominously, and his lips were extremely pale.
Suddenly, there was a dull pain in his heart, and his whole body was restless and restless.
Rhodes pushed open the study door and hurried over from the door: "Young Master Di, Miss Xia..."
"..."
"The operation failed."
Young Emperor Nangong's ears were temporarily deaf.
Then I couldn't hear clearly, I could only see Rhodes's lips moving rapidly.
He stumbled when he stood up and strode outside.
The dense raindrops sounded like gongs and drums.
Rhodes chased after her loudly and said: "Young Master Emperor, Miss Xia's operation failed and she was taken away by Master Leng."
…
The door was suddenly opened, rain poured down, and Xia Qianchen's back was still sitting on the stone steps.
When she heard the door open, she turned around suddenly, smiled slightly and said, "You are finally willing to come out to see me."
"..."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Young Emperor Nangong froze, not even daring to breathe hard.
"Young Emperor Nangong, I'm here to see you. I want to take a good look at you." She stretched out her hand and said, "Can you let me hug you?"
Nangong Young Emperor walked out into the violent rain and hugged her.
However, the hold in his hand was empty, and his body suddenly fell forward.
He fell to the cold, wet ground, his body freezing to the bone.
The stone steps were empty, with only traces of rainwater...
"Young Emperor Nangong..."
Her voice rang above his head.
"Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life..."
Young Emperor Nangong was in a muddy mess, and his hair was tangled with the rain. He laughed low and dull, with a weird smile.
It felt like my heart had been torn apart, a hole that was constantly expanding without a bottom line.
That night, the waves rolled and roared, and dull thunder exploded one after another.
A huge cruise ship is sailing in the sea.
Thousands of light bulbs outline a dreamy castle shape, bumping in the storm.
The interior of the ship is magnificent, with tens of thousands of lights shining simultaneously, delicious food, the aroma of wine flowing, and gorgeous music playing in the hall.
But the strange thing is that there is no one there.
The control room was also empty, and the tanker activated its fully automatic control system.
A set of red subtitles is counting down——
Another violent wave came.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Leng Tianchen was wearing a straight captain's uniform and sitting in a wheelchair.
[Qianchen, one day, I will give you a walking castle. No matter where I go, I will take you and our home with me. 】
He looked out the window at the blurry night, as if bridges of lights were lit up one after another on the river, forming a road to heaven.
He rowed his wheelchair indoors.
Open the drawer and take out a metal-handled pistol.
He rowed to the sofa again, the TV was on, and a boring TV series was playing.
On the dark purple sofa, a woman with her eyes closed seemed to have fallen asleep deeply after being sleepy. She slept so deeply and peacefully, like a beautiful sleeping beauty who would sleep for 11 million years and never sleep again.
Won't wake up...
Leng Tianchen pressed the remote control.
The cruise ship's huge water tank began to fill with water.
Lightning flashes like dragons in the sky and huge thunder resounded throughout the world.
The whole world was shaking.
Then he moved from the wheelchair to the sofa and kissed the woman's forehead.
A cross-stitch is placed on both knees. In the painting is a dense and lush towering tree, and the fruit is countless hearts that are about to become red-headed...
"Bang", a loud noise.
The slow flowing huge sadness drips on the heart shape, bright red.
[Xia Qianchen, I’m just sad that I can’t grow old with you.]
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I will start writing a side story tomorrow, with the main character Nangong Young Emperor.