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"Beep, beep, beep," the heartbeat monitor on the side kept chirping.

Shen Minghao sat beside Han Jiuyi's hospital bed for two nights without closing his eyes. He just kept rubbing his eyebrows that were curled together.

He looked at Han Jiuyi in front of him. Only the mist that kept appearing in the oxygen mask proved that she was still alive, and there was no other trace of her being alive.

The next morning, the sun had already left the horizon. It was red, like an agate plate with dazzling flames, slowly moving upward. The first ray of rising sun hit Han Jiuyi's face through the blinds.

"The sun...the sun has risen." Han Jiuyi opened his mouth tremblingly.

Shen Minghao, who was standing by, suddenly raised his head and looked at the weak Han Jiuyi in front of him with joy.

"You're awake..." Full of ecstasy followed by full of sadness.

Han Jiuyi didn't look at him, but spoke weakly once: "I'm thirsty and hungry."

"Okay, I'll buy you something to eat." The haggard Shen Minghao stood up from the chair and prepared to leave the ward.

"Change yourself into some clothes. There's still blood on them." Han Jiuyi called to Shen Minghao who was about to leave the ward.

Shen Minghao was stunned for a moment by the door, replied calmly: "Yes." and left the ward.

Half an hour later, Shen Minghao came back. He carried a variety of light food in his hands and changed into clean clothes.

He made a small table next to Han Jiuyi's bed and placed all the food on it. While serving it, he lowered his head and said to Han Jiuyi: "Kong Lingan is also in this hospital. You need to rest for a few days and wait for recuperation." Okay, I'll accompany you to see him."

"Are you feeling guilty and trying to make it up to me?" Han Jiuyi looked at Shen Minghao in front of him calmly.

"No, I am fulfilling my bet." Shen Minghao replied calmly.

A week later, Han Jiuyi's body gradually recovered and he was able to walk around freely.

After finishing dinner, Han Jiuyi looked out the brightly lit window and said lightly to Shen Minghao who was packing his lunch box: "You and I will go see Kong Ling'an later."

Shen Minghao threw the finished lunch box aside, then held Han Jiuyi's arm to help her get out of bed: "Okay, let's go."

Shen Minghao still supported Han Jiuyi beside him, and moved forward with her slow footsteps. The hospital was originally a busy place, but next to the two of them, it was as if time had stopped and there was dead silence.

In a daze, the two of them walked to Kong Ling'an's ward.

Han Jiuyi pushed Shen Minghao's hand away and whispered, "I'll go in by myself. You wait for me here."

Shen Minghao responded, and then Han Jiuyi entered the ward.

She opened the door, and the familiar sound of the heartbeat monitor reached her ears. She slowly walked towards Kong Lingan's hospital bed.

Kong Ling'an in front of him had already opened his eyes and was lying on the hospital bed motionless, staring at the ceiling. Seeing Han Jiuyi coming, he turned his head slightly with difficulty, groaning in confusion.

Han Jiuyi suddenly raised her hands and covered her mouth. Her eyes slowly turned red, and finally there was a shimmering light in her eyes. Bean-like tears flowed down her cheeks.

Looking at the scene before her, she was even more sad than when she knew that Kong Ling'an had become a vegetative state, and she was filled with guilt.

Kong Lingan, who used to be cheerful and healthy, turned into a useless person!

She burst into tears and was heartbroken.

"Who are you, and why are you in my brother's ward?" The girl's sharp questioning voice brought Han Jiuyi back to his senses instantly.

The girl gradually walked in and looked at Han Jiuyi in front of her with a suspicious face.

Han Jiuyi did not answer. Instead, he asked the girl a question: "Who are you and what is your name?"

The girl was a little irritated, frowned, and said coldly: "I am his sister, my name is Kong Lingjie. Who are you?"

"I...I, I am Han Jiuyi." Han Jiuyi hesitated, but still answered her.

"Han Jiuyi! It was you who made my brother like this! He finally woke up, don't let him see you, get out, get out!" Kong Lingjie suddenly threw the water basin in her hand to the ground. Then he turned around and pushed Han Jiuyi hard.

Han Jiuyi silently endured Kong Lingjie's anger and allowed her to push and curse.

Shen Minghao saw this scene outside the door and rushed into the ward, blocking Kong Lingjie's last slap.

Shen Minghao used his strength to push forward, but Kong Lingjie fell to the ground before she could stand firmly.

Han Jiuyi was filled with worry: "Are you okay?" He stretched out his hand to help her.

But Kong Lingjie not only refused to accept it, she slapped Han Jiuyi's hand away and cursed even more fiercely: "You must be sick. It's not enough to harm my brother alone. You don't even want to let me go, right? Han Jiuyi , are you still a human being? You are a heartless shell!"

Han Jiuyi's heart tightened, and there was a tinnitus in his ears.

"What did you say? Say it again." Shen Minghao moved forward to protect Han Jiuyi and stared at Kong Lingjie fiercely.

"That's enough!" Han Jiuyi exclaimed, turned around and ran out of the ward.

Han Jiuyi ran non-stop to the door of the hospital. Even if she tried all her strength and even if the wound was aching, she would not stop for a moment. She had only one thought in her mind, to leave him!

But when she actually arrived at the door of the hospital, she stopped. She stared blankly at the door that seemed to lead to freedom, letting the people passing by stare at her with strange eyes. She stopped, and then slowly He squatted down, buried his head in his knees, and cried.

Shen Minghao, who was chasing closely behind, saw Han Jiuyi at the door and gradually slowed down and walked quietly to her side. He stood beside her and allowed her to vent her emotions freely.

He didn't care what passersby thought, he just stood beside her and waited.

About ten minutes passed. Han Jiuyi's face was filled with tears, and her delicate little face was already covered with red marks. She gradually raised her head, squatted on the ground, and opened her arms slightly.

"Can you carry me to the rooftop? I have no strength." Han Jiuyi said weakly.

After Shen Minghao heard this, he reached out and hugged the petite person in front of him and walked towards the rooftop.

When we arrived at the stairwell, the number of people gradually decreased, and Han Jiuyi slowly spoke: "Do you know how sad I am? Looking at Kong Ling'an like that, my heart feels like someone is scratching it with a knife or scratching it with claws."

She raised her head slightly and her voice gradually became stronger: "Do you know? Do you know? Ah?"

"You don't know, you will never understand. He helped me like that, but I ruined his life. Do you know how guilty I am! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Han Jiuyi pulled Shen Minghao's collar and broke his heart. He cried heartbrokenly.

Shen Minghao remained silent because he knew that there was nothing he could do. He could not let Han Jiuyi leave him, so it was useless to say anything.

Shen Minghao continued to hold Han Jiuyi and walked up to the rooftop. "Hey——" The door to the rooftop gradually opened.

Han Jiuyi tapped Shen Minghao's chest to signal that he was coming down.

She surveyed the city, looked at this land with brilliant lights and indifference and sadness, and let the biting wind from the rooftop blow on her tear-stained face.

Han Jiuyi walked forward and reached the edge of the rooftop. She touched the rooftop wall and pointed, then turned around and said to Shen Minghao: "I want to sit on this top. Why don't you do it?" I carried him up, but I couldn’t get up."

Shen Minghao approached her, a little embarrassed: "But this is too dangerous."

"It doesn't matter, it's not you here, you won't let me die, right?" There was a trace of smile on Han Jiuyi's pale face, how contrary and how sad.

Shen Minghao was stunned for a moment. Then he put his hands on Han Jiuyi's armpits, lifted her gently, and placed her on the rooftop wall.

Han Jiuyi faced Shen Minghao and gave another faint wry smile: "Grab my ankle."

Shen Minghao was a little confused and had a bad feeling in his heart. He reached out and grabbed Han Jiuyi's ankle tightly.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Minghao asked eagerly.

Han Jiuyi looked at the nervous Shen Minghao in front of him and smiled again, then leaned back easily.

Han Jiuyi was hanging headfirst on the rooftop of a tall building like this.

She let her hair and arms hang downward due to gravity. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed the "feeling of death."

Shen Minghao's three thousand hair strands stood up, his forehead was cold, his eyes were filled with stars, and he was gripped tightly by nameless fear. He was shaking all over, half-opening his mouth, and let out a hoarse scream, feeling like a knife. Open your chest.

"Jiujiu!" She was trembling in her heart, but her hands were firmly grasping her ankles.

"Shen Minghao, it turns out this is the feeling of death. It's so relaxing." Han Jiuyi was still hanging on the edge of the rooftop, enjoying the swelling of his brain with congestion and the pain of the wound tearing.

The blood gradually stained the white hospital gown, and Han Jiuyi also raised his body slightly and sat back.

She looked at Shen Minghao in front of her quietly, still holding on to her ankle.

Han Jiuyi slowly raised his hands and held Shen Minghao's face: "Shen Minghao, I hate you so much!"

Then she lowered her head and kissed him. She kissed the man in front of her hard and bit his lips hard.

Shen Minghao did not resist and allowed her to "retaliate". Even though blood was dripping from his lips, he still did not resist.

Gradually, Han Jiuyi let go of his mouth, jumped from the height to the ground on the rooftop, and then fell backwards faintly.

Shen Minghao helped Han Jiuyi, who was pale, and saw that the clothes on her abdomen had turned red. He picked her up and ran back downstairs quickly.

"Doctor, doctor!" Shen Minghao shouted while running in the corridor.

The surrounding medical staff responded and helped Shen Minghao place Han Jiuyi on the flatbed truck, then quickly pushed the flatbed truck into the emergency room.

Forty minutes later, the emergency room door opened, and Han Jiuyi, who had regained consciousness, was pushed out.

The doctor took off his mask and kept complaining to Shen Minghao: "As a family member, how did you take care of the patient, causing all her wounds to collapse? This is life-threatening, do you understand!"

Shen Minghao nodded silently and responded to the doctor's instructions.

Later, Han Jiuyi was pushed into the ward. She leaned on the bed and looked out the window quietly.

Shen Minghao slowly approached, pulled the chair next to him and sat down. He said softly: "When your condition stabilizes, we will leave the hospital. I will hire the best private doctor for you and let him take care of you. Tomorrow we will Would you like to go home?"

"Okay." Han Jiuyi said calmly and coldly, still looking out the window.