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Actually, Iā€™ve always had a lingering sense of unease.

After all, when the car accident happened, Ding Yinuo protected me by using his own body as a shield.

That indicates that he must have been injured more seriously than me. ʒreewebĪ·oveā„“.com

Furthermore, for him not to have seen me for so long, he would certainly have been trying every possible way to find me, not like now, completely unresponsive.

Only one possibility can explain this situation ā€“ he might have passed away.

After I finished speaking, I nervously looked at Xiang Wenya.

Wenya seemed a bit startled for a moment, then shook her head, ā€œNo! Itā€™s not what you think.ā€

ā€œStop comforting me, why hasnā€™t he answered my calls then?ā€

ā€œWell, he canā€™t answer your calls right now, his condition is still terribleā€¦ā€

ā€œThen tell me quickly, what is his status?ā€

ā€œI also donā€™t know how to put it, how about this, Iā€™ll take you to see him!ā€

Wenya seemed unable to deliver the heartbreaking news after all, and finally decided to drive me out.

Half an hour later, our car arrived at the First City Hospital.

The moment we entered the building, my heart broke.

I felt suffocated and oppressed.

With the uncertainty of Ding Yinuoā€™s life or death, my heart lept up into my throat.

I instinctively tightened my hold on Wenyaā€™s arm.

Wenya was quite calm, she patted my shoulder,

ā€œAyun! Perhaps you are Ding Yinuoā€™s lucky star, you can save him!ā€

For a moment, I couldnā€™t grasp the real meaning behind Wenyaā€™s words.

After taking the elevator, when I saw the ICU, my heart sunk further.

A coincedence led us to encounter Ding Xiao at the doorway of the ward.

Ding Xiao looked at me in surprise, seemed like he wanted to speak, but his eyes were reddened, he remained silent for a long time, and ultimately didnā€™t say anything.

He simply extended a hand to lightly pat my shoulder,

ā€œXiaosong, hold on!ā€

He is Ding Yinuoā€™s closest kin, he needed comfort, why was he the one comforting me instead?

Unfortunately, I didnā€™t have a chance to say anything before Wenya pulled me into the ward.

It was a single room. The ward was extremely quiet, it smelled heavily of disinfectant, and felt a bit cold when we entered.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the person lying in the white hospital bed, the one I missed day and night.

He lay in the white hospital bed, his skin matching the pallor of the sheets.

If it werenā€™t for the various tubes connected to his body, he looked lifeless, as if he was dead.

ā€œAnuo!ā€

I quickly walked over, grabbed his arm, and gently shook it.

Simultaneously, I softly called out his name.

But I called out over and over, and he didnā€™t react at all.

ā€œAnuo, Anuo, wake up, open your eyes and look at me! Iā€™m Ayun, Iā€™m here to see you!ā€

I raised my voice, but to no avail, he seemed as though he couldnā€™t hear me, and continued to sleep deeply.

If it werenā€™t for the machine next to him showing that his heart was still beating, I would have thought that he had already died.

Despite me calling out for a long time, he gave no response.

Ding Xiao walked in, he said sorrowfully,

ā€œOur little brother! He sustained a severe head injury, the doctor saidā€¦ he might not regain consciousness for the rest of his life.ā€

Upon hearing this, I felt as though I had been struck by lightning.

According to what Ding Xiao implied, Ding Yinuo had become a vegetative, likely to lie in this hospital bed for the rest of his life.

ā€œHow could this happen?ā€

I could not accept this reality, I burst into tears.

I kept repeating this sentence over and over again, I was questioning myself repeatedly.

But actually, I was very clear.

This was all because I got him involved.

I was the one who caused him to be this way.

I regretted it so much, why did I need to drag Ding Yinuo into this?

I always tried to keep Ding Yinuo away from this trouble, but in the end, it seems like I was too late.

ā€œYinuo, Yinuoā€¦ā€

I called out again, but he still gave no response.

Wenya held my arm, gave me a hug, she patted my shoulder, and softly comforted me.

ā€œAyun, calm down a bit! Although vegetative patients canā€™t speak, their senses might still be intact, he might be able to hear your voice. You have to cool down a bit, otherwise, he will feel upset.ā€

ā€œWenya, itā€™s all my fault, I hurt him!ā€

ā€œItā€™s not your fault, itā€™s Gu Yuanzhouā€™s fault, he was the one who sent people to hurt you two.ā€

Wenyaā€™s words ignited more hatred in my heart for Gu Yuanzhou.

I had never hated someone to this extent before.

I really hate my kindness and soft-heartedness.

I actually had the chance, with one stab I could have finished off Gu Yuanzhou, then things wouldnā€™t have ended up like this.

I hate that I couldnā€™t bring myself to do itā€¦

After being persuaded by Wenya, I gradually calmed down.

I slowly squatted down beside the hospital bed, held Ding Yinuoā€™s hand,

ā€œAnuo, Iā€™m sorry! Itā€™s my fault! Iā€™m the one who hurt you. Donā€™t worry, I wonā€™t disappoint you, I will live properly.ā€

ā€œAnuo, you must get better, I will find a way to cure you and bring you back to consciousness.ā€

ā€œAnuo, if you truly love me, then wake up right now. As long as you wake up, I will be your Ayun, I will be your wife, we can stay together for the rest of our lives, okay?ā€

Wenya stood by my side, occasionally wiping away tears with the back of her hand.

Ding Xiao turned around sorrowfully.

The entire ward was filled with sadnessā€¦

Wenya pulled me away from the bedside.

Standing in the hallway, she softly comforted me,

ā€œAyun, I and Su Peisheng have already inquired. There is a very professional hospital in the United States, where the authoritative doctors can treat vegetative patients and get them to regain consciousness, and the success rate is high. You mustnā€™t give up hope. Donā€™t worry about the unfamiliar environment either, Su Peisheng has some classmates over thereā€¦ā€

I calmly looked at her,

ā€œDid Dingā€™s father die because of me?ā€

Wenya was at a loss for words for a while, then said,

ā€œNo, it has nothing to do with you!ā€

ā€œWenya, stop comforting me! I know what Iā€™ve done!ā€

ā€œAyun!ā€

ā€œHmm?ā€

ā€œThereā€™s another thing I want to knowā€¦ā€

ā€œWhat is it?ā€

ā€œWhatā€™s happening with the Song Family now? Where are they? Why canā€™t I reach Song Zexi on his phone?ā€

I had tried to contact Song Zexi after being at the hospital.

From the day that everything happened, I lost contact with Song Zexi. Plus, Ayu provided a clue that Song Zexi had betrayed me.

I kept thinking, how could Song Zexi possibly betray me?

He held so much hatred for Gu Yuanzhou, how could he have given such crucial information to him.

Thereā€™s only one possibility ā€“ he must have encountered some trouble!

Wenya looked at me, hesitated for a momentā€¦

ā€œWell, Ayun, we can onlyā€¦take care of one thing at a time, we canā€™t lump everything together. Letā€™s deal with the matter of Ding Yinuo first, then talk about the Song Family.ā€

I noticed that Wenya seemed to be hiding something, so I said,

ā€œAlright then, if you donā€™t want to tell me, thatā€™s fine. Iā€™m going to look for Wu Lijuan now to get a clear understanding.ā€

Wenya stopped me, ā€œDonā€™t be hotheaded, Iā€™ll tell you, Iā€™ll tell you!ā€

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