Sick Jiao Ye Huo has the ability to read minds

Yu Ruanruan felt that he seemed to be explaining, was he afraid of her getting hurt?

Since rebirth, Yu Ruanruan has discovered Huo Xu's transformation. His transformation can be described as earth-shaking, like a different person.

Sometimes, she even wondered if Huo Xu had also been reborn?

But not possible.

Huo Xu has a properly sick and delicate physique, and whoever he identifies with will be for a lifetime.

In the first life, he saw through Yu Chengcheng's selfishness, but he was still willing to die for her.

Such a sick girl, even if she is reborn, she will only repeat the same mistakes.

So, maybe I really got better?

It made him learn to take care of her emotions.

"If you don't disturb the two of you getting along, then I'll go out first."

Yu Ruanruan took a deep breath, and after sorting out her mood, she smiled and nodded gracefully to Huo Xu and Yu Chengcheng, then turned and left the ward.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Huo Xu sat stiffly on the hospital bed.

The moment the door closed, the blood on his face also disappeared.

He maintained a posture and sat there for a long time.

He was not unwilling, not angry, and not afraid.

in contrast.

He felt that today was the end.

It's God's punishment.

Ruan Ruan should give up on him, because he is not worth it.

"Brother Huo Xu..."

Cheng Cheng bit his lower lip, the grievances in his heart were overflowing.

Why is he ignoring her?

How much courage did she summon up to confess her love to him today?She even lied to Shen Mo in order to see him, and scalded her hands in order to serve him soup.

But he only had Ruan Ruan in his eyes the whole time.

How did that happen?

"Get out." The cold voice came out from the man's thin lips, and the warmth of the past had long since disappeared.

Cheng Cheng only felt that the grievance in his heart broke out completely at this moment, "Brother Huo Xu, you have changed! You said that I am your salvation and your belief in living. Have you forgotten it?"

Tears fell as she spoke.

Her personality is too docile, she can't be as sharp as Ruan Ruan, and she can't even say harsh words.

But she just felt wronged.

"Have you forgotten that when you were stabbed so many times, who found you and sent you to the hospital? And... and the issuing card..."

When Yu Chengcheng talked about issuing cards, he suddenly stopped.

Intuition that I should not mention the issuing card.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she still knew very clearly that the white moonlight in Huo Xu's heart was not her.

It's the owner of the strawberry hairpin.

Plastic hairpins, no matter how cheap they are, can still be seen as belongings of little girls.

So many years have passed.

Huo Xu was infinitely tolerant and pampering to her, would solve problems big and small for her, and would bring all the things she fancy to her eyes.

However, the strawberry hairpin that he put in the collection room and was repaired with a lot of money by international masters was something she couldn't even touch.

She was also afraid of that person and asked Huo Xu jokingly.

"Brother Huo Xu, this strawberry hairpin is so cute, its owner must be as cute as an angel, right?"

She remembered how soft Huo Xu's eyes were when he looked at the hairpin. This devil-like dark and sick man seemed to give all his tenderness to the hairpin.

"Ah."

Yu Chengcheng remembered that he snorted softly and murmured, "Yes, an angel, so God took her away from me."

is a dead man.

What could a dead man earn with her?

But Yu Chengcheng knew very well that she would never be able to compete with that dead man.

"Sorry……"

She quickly changed the subject, "I just, just suddenly realized that I care about you a little..."

"go out."

Huo Xu closed his eyes, he just wanted to be alone now.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Yu Chengcheng finally couldn't stand it anymore. She was spoiled and spoiled by others since she was a child, and she grew up surrounded by stars.

Even a cold and dangerous man like Huo Xu has been showing his affection to him for several years.

Why did she lower her head?

"Okay, I'll go out! Don't regret it!"

Tears finally burst, Yu Chengcheng covered his face and ran out of the ward crying.

In the ward, everything was silent.

Finally, only Huo Xu was left alone.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he began to remove the bandages and cast.

Having studied medicine for four years, he has excellent medical skills. He clearly knows the injuries on his body and which ones are critical.

More than half of the gauze and plaster were removed, leaving only the one on the chest and abdomen that fixed the ribs. Huo Xu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The Maybach raced 140 yards, and half an hour later, he returned to a villa in the suburbs.

This villa is his private space, which contains some of his collections.

He seldom comes here.

Only when the mood is very low and severely depressed, will you come here and stay for a few days.

The car is parked in the underground garage.

Huo Xu clutched his stabbing chest and stumbled into the villa.

I haven't been here for a long time, and the furniture is covered with white dustproof cloth.

The air was cold and damp.

Huo Xu didn't even turn on the light, leaned on the wall, and walked towards the collection room.

"Whoa-"

After the door was opened, there were layers of shelves inside.

On the shelves, there are many antique treasures.

Huo Xu ignored these treasures, walked to a small box, and opened it.

Inside the box lay a repaired plastic strawberry hairpin.

In order to be exactly the same, when repairing, the same materials as the original were used, but because the raw materials were of very low quality, the hairpin has become very weathered over the years.

He didn't dare to touch it, for fear that if he touched it, it would break again.

Huo Xu held the box, his throat was itchy, and he coughed a few times, which involved the broken rib in his chest.

His face turned pale, but he didn't frown, as if he was used to the pain.

Holding on to the cupboard, he limped towards the back of the collection room.

There is a hidden door with an electronic combination lock.

He pressed his fist to his lips, coughed, and entered a string of passwords.

"Di Di-"

The electronic lock unlocked, and the cubicle door swung open.

The night falls.

On a winter night, the moon is shining brightly.

It shines through the transom into the dark room.

I saw that the quiet dark room was filled with densely packed drawing boards.

On each drawing board, there is a sketch of a girl. The age of those girls ranges from seven or eight years old, to a slim girl of sixteen or seventeen, and then to a gentle and demure woman of 20 years old.

but.

Except for the blurred facial features when I was a child, every face in the other sketches has no facial features.

Blank faces, on the pale drawing paper, stacked one by one, forming a nightmare-like deep obsession.

"cough--"

Huo Xu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed on the facial features-less face of the person in the painting.

He took a deep breath, trembling his fingertips, picked up the charcoal pen on the side, and began to scribble on the drawing board.

He draws very seriously, with focused eyes.

It was as if there was a sudden inspiration, an impulse, which made the face that had been blank in my mind for more than ten years suddenly plump.

Huo Xu sat in front of the drawing board, scribbling seriously.

All night passed like this.

When it was daylight, he finally finished all the paintings.

Holding the small box in his arms, Huo Xu leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.

The morning sun illuminated the small dark room.

The girls on the easels in the room were all given vivid facial features.

Or low eyebrows and smiles, or angry coquettish, or sad tears.

And these are all the same face.

Yu Ruan's face.

sugar sugar.

Over the years, brother, I have met someone who is very similar to you.

I used to think that she was vicious and despicable, selfish and dark, but she is the person who loves me the most in this world besides you.

At first, I lost you.

Now, I'm going to lose her too...