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Chapter 49



Chapter 49

Yu Fang woke up in the hospital.

He opened his eyes and saw only the pale ceiling above his head and Xu Zhou with a decadent expression.

Looking around, Yu Fang didn't see the person he wanted to see.

There was still throbbing pain in the chest, Yu Fang struggled to sit up: "Where is Xu Feng?"

Xu Zhou didn't seem to hear what he said, just sat there motionless.

His gaze seems to be looking at Yu Fang or looking at another person through Yu Fang.

Yu Fang's heart suddenly panicked.He repeated again: "Where is Xu Feng?"

Xu Zhou seemed to have just come back to his senses. He moved his lips and said, "He gave up his life to save you...I don't blame you."

When he said this, a smile that was more embarrassing than crying hung on Xu Zhou's face, as if he was answering Yu Fang, but also as if he was convincing himself.

Whose life did you give up?And whose life was saved?

Yu Fang suddenly couldn't understand Xu Zhou's words. Regardless of the needles on the back of his hand, he held Xu Zhou's shoulder and carefully asked, "Has he gone back to school?"

Before the other party answered, Yu Fang lowered his eyes and comforted himself: "It's okay, it's okay if he's not here. I'll pick him up next Friday."

"By the way, we agreed to go to see my uncle and aunt. I'll ask someone to prepare the gift first, and then I will go directly with Xu Feng."

Looking around, Yu Fang finally found his mobile phone on the table: "I'll call someone to prepare it."

Yu Fang reached out to grab the mobile phone that was close at hand, but because his hands kept shaking, he didn't pick it up several times.

In the end, he still held the wet mobile phone in his palm.

Looking at the water-stained hands, Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said as if evading: "It can't be used anymore... Xu Feng must be very anxious if he can't contact me."

Xu Zhou just watched coldly at first, but when he heard Xu Feng's name again, the string in his heart finally broke.

With red eyes, he knocked over the opponent's hand violently.

"Don't you fucking understand? My brother died to save you! Died!"

died?

Who?

His little friend?

How can it be?

Yu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Brother, don't be joking, Xu Feng was still with me just now."

"My brother is gone! Am I fucking kidding you?" The man, who usually smiles freely, sat there with his head in his arms and tears streaming down his face.

"...He died! He died because he saved you!"

Yu Fang couldn't hear anything in an instant, only these words echoed in the empty ward.

Great fear clenched his heart, and the blood faded from his face in an instant.

Yu Fang turned pale and shook his head violently, "No! Impossible! I don't believe it!"

"You don't believe it? He's lying in the morgue right now! Don't you want to see him? I'll take you there!" Like a landmine with a broken fuse, Xu Zhou angrily grabbed Yu Fang and walked out without hesitation.

The nurses who rushed over when they heard the movement couldn't stop him.

The needle being infused broke free from Yu Fang's skin with their violent movements, and blood fell from his fingertips along the needle hole to the floor, forming a little bit of dazzling red.

Like a puppet, Yu Fang was staggeringly dragged by Xu Zhou all the way to the door of the mortuary.

Before he walked in, Yu Fang felt the chill down to the marrow of his bones.

"No! He can't be here! He's waiting for me at school, and I'll go pick him up right away!" Yu Fang firmly held the door, no matter how much Xu Zhou pushed him, he refused to take a step forward.

But after all, his body was still very weak, and the next second Yu Fang fell into the morgue following Xu Zhou's strength.

There was only one bed in the morgue, covered with a white sheet from head to toe, and the outline of a human figure lying there could be vaguely seen.

Who is that?

Yu Fang didn't dare to think, didn't dare to ask, and didn't dare to look.

He couldn't believe that his little friend was lying here so cold.

This must be a joke that Xu Zhou cooperated with Xu Feng to play on him.

Only, the joke wasn't funny at all.

Yu Fang wanted to turn back, but was blocked by Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou pointed at the person on the bed tremblingly: "Isn't he the one who listens to you the most? Go and wake him up!"

"He's not!" Yu Fang shook his head resolutely.

The cold air in the room permeated Yu Fang's whole body from head to toe.

Although he tried hard to deny it, Yu Fang's footsteps still moved forward a little bit uncontrollably.

A few steps exhausted his whole body's strength, as if it had been a century, and finally approached.

There was only the smell of disinfectant and air-conditioning in the air, Yu Fang turned around happily: "He is not! He doesn't smell like sunflowers!"

"So... is he really dead?" Xu Zhou leaned weakly against the wall behind him, covering his face with sobs.

Yu Fang's smile froze on his face, yes, only the pheromones of dead people will disappear.

The clean white sheet was right in front of his eyes, and he only needed to stretch out his hand to see the face of the person lying on it.

But he dare not!

As long as he can't see it, his little friend will live well.

All right, waiting for him at home.

His little friend just went to the military school for five days.

He wanted to know if his little friend had given up the habit of staying in bed, and he wanted to see the quilt made of tofu cubes by the children's hands.

He also wanted to be called Baby Yu again and again.

He still wants to...

But who is lying here?

Where did his little friend go?

He wants to prove to himself and Xu Zhou that this person is not!

Not his little friend!

Xu Feng closed his eyes and mustered up the courage to reach out his hand.

But the next moment a figure stopped in front of him.

"I'm sorry, the military department is ordered, the family members can't see the body, please mourn!"

It was only then that Yu Fang discovered that besides him and Xu Zhou there was a third person in the mortuary.

No, it's the fourth person.

The person in front of him was wearing a white coat, but he wore an epaulet on his shoulder.

It's from the military.

Yu Fang looked straight at the past, and his voice was chilling: "Why?"

"Sorry, sorry."

"Then let me ask you, who is that person lying there?" Yu Fang gritted his teeth and asked every word.

"Military student, Xu Feng."

Yu Fang's chest heaved up and down, and a burst of anger shot out directly from his chest, his eyes seemed to eat the other person: "Then why do you stop me?"

The person in front of him was like an emotionless repeater: "I'm sorry! Please forgive me!"

condolences?

If it is really a child, why?Why didn't you let him see him for the last time?

Yu Fang clenched his fist tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were throbbing, and the doctor on the opposite side moved a step in the middle vigilantly.

But at this moment, Yu Fang suddenly lowered his head and spread his palms.

There was a ring quietly on the ring finger in the palm of his hand.

Because it didn't fit well, the ring got stuck at the second joint, and the skin next to Le's was all white.

Yu Fang turned his head back with a little light in his eyes: "Brother, have you seen Xu Feng?"

Xu Zhou replied with tears: "They...don't let me see it, this is my brother, my only brother, why don't they let me see it."

It turns out, it turns out...

A tear fell down the corner of Yu Fang's eyes uncontrollably, he closed his eyes deeply, and raised his head again with no joy or sadness on his face.

Yu Fang asked calmly, "When will the body be cremated?"

The doctor didn't know if Yu Fang would rush over impulsively, so he still looked defensive: "...tonight."

But what he didn't expect was that after Yu Fang listened to his words, he turned around quickly.

"I see. Brother, let's go back."

Xu Zhou hadn't recovered from his grief, he raised his head in a daze: "Is that how you went back?"

"Well, go back and prepare for the funeral."

"You...you cold-hearted bastard! I fucking...I fucking misjudged you!"

Right in front of the mourning hall, in the black and white photo, the boy was frozen with a bright smile.

Mama Xu, who was sitting on the ground in front of her and weeping silently, seemed to have aged overnight, and her hair was visibly graying a lot to the naked eye.

Yu Fang walked up silently and handed over a bouquet of chrysanthemums.

Standing there, Xu Zhou saw Yu Fang stepping forward and grabbing his collar and roaring, "Who told you to come?"

"My brother died because of you, you don't deserve to come here! Get the hell out of here!" When he got excited, Xu Zhou went to tear him apart.

Yu Fang just stood there silently, no matter how Xu Zhou punched and kicked him, he remained motionless.

"How can you beat someone with your own hands? Your brother is a soldier. Isn't it his duty to save people?" Yu Jianjun, who arrived at some unknown time, stepped forward and grabbed the angry Xu Zhou.

"You...you two hearted and dog-hearted things, get the hell out of here!"

Yu Fang was kicked out together with Yu Jianjun.

Outside the mourning hall, Yu Fang held the ring hanging on his chest in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes and felt the sunlight outside the door.

Only in this way can his restless heart be at peace for a moment.

Thousands of sunshine are not as good as the warmth brought by that person.

After a while, Yu Fang opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him indifferently: "Did you participate in this incident?"

Yu Jianjun was still secretly delighted that the relationship with Yu Fang had eased, so he couldn't understand Yu Fang's words for a while.

"What did you say?"

"Did you participate in the car accident?"

"How is it possible? I'm your father!"

Yu Fang looked at him coldly: "If I find out that you are also involved, then don't blame me for not remembering the last bit of father-son love!"

"You..." Yu Jianjun shuddered secretly as he looked at Yu Fang's leaving back.

He should be glad...

After that day, Yu Fang could often feel someone following him behind him, and every time he pretended not to notice.

Then, the people behind changed in a wave, until finally they all disappeared.

A month later.

Yu Zhiqiang was arrested on the charge of intentional homicide, and the military reported the next day, destroying a gang of underworld forces.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, although it is not yet New Year's Eve, some people can't wait to set off firecrackers.

The goose feather and heavy snow outside have been swirling down for a whole day.

In the distance, a person stepped across the thick snow and pushed open a door.

In the dark room, a young boy's clear voice came out.

"When will I live?"


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