Chapter 126 Nightmares come true

In the dark, the familiar nightmare sinks again...

Dressed in a shiny dance dress, she was flying freely in the air. Suddenly, a light of lightning crossed the sky and pierced her back. The colorful butterfly clothes flew instantly, and the beautiful wings were stained with thrilling red, like messy autumn leaves, slowly falling...

Her body also became soft and light in an instant. She simply opened her arms and leaned down, accompanied by the flying red leaves, slowly falling...

Gradually, the deep darkness was replaced by the starlight all over the sky. In the twinkling light, a familiar handsome face suddenly fell below. Her body accelerated the momentum in an instant, but she did not see the people under her move. Finally, the dark ground was close to her. Finally, her body fell uncontrollably towards him... ...

"Ah..." A panic roar came from the dream. Obviously, it was heartbreaking, but she couldn't hear any sound. She tried to open her eyes and found a snow-white, snow-colored wall, snow-colored sheets in front of her...

"You're awake!" The familiar voice sounded low on the side of the ear with an unspeakable hoarseness.

She turned her head with difficulty. Although her mind was heavy and buzzing, fortunately, her eyes still clearly saw the cheeks of the person in front of her, the forehead with clear eyebrows, a tall nose, deep eyes, and a thin face...

This face is a little haggard and helpless. At this moment, it seems to be full of endless love, looking at her affectionately.

She also looked back with satisfaction. After a long time, the horrible scene in the dream, accompanied by the terrible pictures in reality, came crazily. The stinging chest suddenly rolled up and stood up urgently. Her bloodless pale cheeks stared at the empty eyes, and asked urgently, "Where's Brother Ruomin, Brother Ruomin? What, is he all right?" There was this weak, dry and hoarse voice in her throat, and even she herself was shocked.

After the face in front of her trembled unreachably, he didn't say a word. He just leaned in front of her and tightened the loosened corner again.

His arm was tightly grasped by the pale jade hand that was originally hidden in the quilt and suddenly broke free, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. His empty eyes showed a terrible light and asked hesitantly, "Tell me, Brother Ruomin, what's wrong with him? Is he... He won't have..."

"Don't worry, he's not dead." Luo Hanfeng raised his hand and held the pale coldness on his arm, as if to force her to believe it. He grabbed it down, pressed it into the quilt, and repeated it again, "Really, he is in the nearby ward. When you are better, you can go to see him."

Bai Shu'an has a scattered heart. If she settles down a little, she will know that they will be fine, as long as it's okay!

Only when she was forced to lie back in bed did her body feel unspeakable soreness. She felt safe all over her body, especially her left leg, which was even more painful. Just as she bit the corners of her lips and tried her best to get up and take a look, her straight body was easily brushed down by Luo Hanfeng's wide arm.

"Lie down!" Luo Hanfeng's eyebrows tightened, his face was gloomy, and he looked serious. He said harshly, "The doctor said that your left leg is broken, and you need to take a good rest for a period of time to walk. If you don't have a good rest and fall to the root of the disease, you will look good in the future."

Although it was a questioning, his tone was doting. Bai Shu'an's heart surged with unspeakable warmth, but his face was still stubborn. He pretended to be angry and replied angrily: "I know, I'm so sleepy and uncomfortable all over. Let's continue to sleep!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes tightly and lay motionless.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" After a while, a low call came to my ear.

She didn't answer.

"I've slept for so long, are you really not hungry?" The gentle voice continued persistently.

The sick person continued to be silent.

"Okay, go to bed if you want. Call me when you have enough sleep."

Listening to him talking to himself helplessly and aggrievedly, Bai Shu'an actually felt very satisfied. Yes, it's rare for him to be so patient, gentle and considerate. If he doesn't take this opportunity to torture him well, how can he be worthy of this God-given opportunity!

It's just that although I was pranking, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep again.

I don't know how long it took. My mind was dizzy. When I was half asleep and half awake, I was woken up by the small sound in my ear.

"Is Shu'an awake?" This familiar gentle voice turned out to be Aunt Man!

"I woke up once, and now I'm asleep again." Luo Hanfeng replied respectfully.

"Han Feng, you have been here all day and night. Go back and have a rest. The doctor said that as long as people wake up, it won't be a big deal. If I watch here, it will be fine."

He stayed for a day and a night!

Bai Shu's broken string suddenly healed miraculously, and then played a warm tune of depression. She strangely thought that it turned out that injury was not all bad things...

"Is Mr. Du awake?" But at this time, he heard Luo Hanfeng's low voice and asked carefully.

"Not yet. The doctor said that his situation was not very optimistic. Outsiders were not allowed to enter the intensive care unit. I just looked at it from a distance for a long time." Auntie Man sighed, and her sad tone made her dizzy body shake, and two lines of tears couldn't stop sliding down her cheeks. After a while, the low sobs had turned into a painful howl...

The two people standing by the bed were finally awakened by the sad crying behind her. Lin Manyin quickly stepped forward and hugged the desperate figure lying straight in her arms, and repeatedly comforted softly: "Shu'an, don't cry, don't cry. If Minmin will be fine, so many of us are praying for him. He will be fine. He will be fine. ......”

However, her mind has been filled with the two terrible words "not very optimistic, intensive care unit", and no matter how much comfort she is, she becomes indifferent.

Luo Hanfeng stood at the head of the bed, looking at Lin Manyin's arms, motionless, but tears, silent crying, pale pale delicate figure, standing figure suddenly trembled, and the palms hanging on both sides clenched tightly...

Last night, when he rushed to the stage, pushed away the crazy crowd and saw two tightly hugged bodies on the floor. Even if he was already in a deep coma, with the power of him alone, he could not separate Du Ruomin's hand from her waist...

Du Ruomin's soft body was pressed under her, and one person bore the weight of two people. Because his leg landed first, his left arm and left leg suffered crushing fractures, and his brain was shaken. Until now, she was still unconscious, and she was just slightly injured...

At that moment, Luo Hanfeng's heart seemed to have been pierced by a sharp blade, but there was no drop of blood. His pain, his injury, and his regret were all deeply buried in the bottom of his heart at that moment...

Who is it that led to today's tragic situation? Who is the conspiracy to plot all this? Luo Hanfeng swore in his heart that he would never let the culprit get away...