☆, Chapter 89 Broken

"Jiang Qiyu!"

The sound was so loud that it was almost a roar, but Lin Yunchu seemed not to feel the pain in his throat being torn.

The rain mixed with tears, and her vision was blurred, but she could clearly see the silver light in the man's hand.

Her god was resisting six or seven people on his own, but he was now being suppressed, and the knife in that person's hand was very close to him.

Lin Yunchu looked at Bai Yulan and his voice became hoarse.

"Let him go, and I'll go with you."

"Lin Yunchu, you can't!"

Jiang Qiyu's eyes were red, and he looked at Lin Yunchu almost pleadingly.

"Lin Yunchu, you can't, you can't leave me here alone."

"Ayu, I don't care about Haida or your future. I just want you to be safe."

Bai Yulan gave the man a look and looked at Lin Yunchu with mockery.

"don't want!!"

When Jiang Qiyu struggled again, blood dripped from the tip of the knife into the mud under his feet.

Lin Yunchu tried to break free from the hand that was holding her arm, as if she was risking her life.

"Chuchu."

Jiang Qiyu called her in a very soft voice. It was the first time he called her like that.

His eyes were very red and his clothes were stained with blood, but he seemed not to care.

Lin Yunchu opened his mouth, and his throat felt as if it was burned by fire.

"Ayu, I'll wait for you to pick me up."

I just want you to come and pick me up safely, I will wait for you no matter how long it takes.

The boy's pride was ultimately no match for the capitalists' suppression.

The blood flowing in the mud was constantly washed away by the rain.

Jiang Qiyu was lying in the heavy rain, and his rose was broken at the waist.

It was not until the group had left for a long time that his hazy consciousness gradually returned.

Call for help.

He took a last look at the bouquet of roses at the street corner. It should have been intact in the child's arms, but now, the bright red petals were broken.

"Zhizhi, something happened."

Liang Chi ran in from outside, holding his cell phone, not daring to look Jiang Zhi in the eye.

In the hospital, Zhou Jingyan walked out of the ward, avoiding the gazes of Jiang Zhi and Yu Xi.

When Jiang Qiyu called, he was in the Internet cafe, listening to Fu Chen's review summary.

The graduation party they had imagined suddenly broke up.

Jiang Zhi was extremely anxious. They rushed over as fast as they could. She touched Zhou Jingyan's arm and asked, "What's wrong? Can you speak?"

Zhou Jingyan: "Luckily, Yu Ge didn't injure his internal organs. He lost too much blood and was able to wake up at night."

"What about the ninth day?" Yu Xi asked cautiously.

"His student status was transferred, and Lao Guo's attendance at the open class was also planned. He's probably gone abroad now."

"Where did you go?" Jiang Zhi asked.

Zhou Jingyan shook his head. It seemed like everything had been planned a long time in advance, and everything happened very quickly this time.

Everyone was silent at this moment. Jiang Zhi glanced at the ward and looked up at Liang Chi.

"Come back and help him."

On the plane, Lin Yunchu stared out the window without blinking, and she didn't care what Bai Yulan was complaining about.

She was only worried about her A Yu.

Bai Yulan took her cell phone and her schoolbag was thrown at the street corner.

She had been looking forward to turning eighteen for a long time, but now it didn't matter anymore.

She can go anywhere and accept any kind of life she lives, and she will wait for her A Yu to take her home.

When Jiang Qiyu woke up, it was dark outside. He didn't even know where the moon had hidden tonight.

The wound on my stomach hurts, but it’s not even one ten-thousandth as painful as the pain in my heart.

Lin Yunchu's schoolbag was placed beside the bed, and he was very grateful to Zhou Jingyan.

He glanced at his right hand which was hooked to an IV drip and thought for a moment. He then clumsily unzipped his schoolbag with his left hand. The books were soaked by the rain, leaving only a clean sketch tucked inside the English book that the child hated the most.

It was that day when he didn't get to eat eggs and ate noodles with resentment.

The ward was extremely quiet.

There was a sound of "click".

Water splashes across the drawing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Qiyu wiped the tears from his face and hid the drawing under his pillow.

"Brother Yu, eat something."

Zhou Jingyan didn't dare to look at his brother Yu's tense face and put the porridge on the bedside table.

Jiang Qiyu didn't say anything and glanced at the porridge in the box.

He said: "Go to my house and feed the cat. I will feel bad if it starves."

Zhou Jingyan really wanted to say, Brother Yu, you must be starving, and your sister Chujiu would also feel sorry for you.

But looking at his slightly red eyes, he didn't say anything in the end.

Zhou Jingyan picked up Jiang Nanqing at the hospital gate. As he was old, he didn't dare to call him until Jiang Qiyu's condition stabilized.

"Uncle, Brother Yu didn't have dinner, please try to persuade him."

The door of the ward was opened again, and Jiang Nanqing saw his son holding a bowl and drinking porridge in big gulps facing the window.

"Xiao Qi."

Jiang Qiyu put down the porridge and continued looking out the window.

"Dad, I didn't protect Chujiu well.

She doesn't speak English well and no one knows where she went.

It’s so late, she must be starving.”

"Xiao Qi, it's Dad who is useless."

This was the first time Jiang Nanqing saw his son like this: decadent, dull, and soulless.

"dad."

Jiang Qiyu turned around and looked at him.

"I'm here for you, don't worry."

Liang Chi originally thought that Jiang Qiyu would clamor to be discharged from the hospital, but unexpectedly, he stayed quietly in the ward for a week.

It wasn't until the doctor informed him that he could be discharged that he managed a forced smile.

Fu Chen came to see her several times and said that Yu Xi would go to Class 10 every day to check on Lin Yunchu's position.

Jiang Qiyu didn't tell anyone when he was discharged from the hospital. He carried Lin Yunchu's schoolbag, and the books inside had already been placed on the windowsill to dry.

He opened the door and saw Doufupuo rubbing against his trouser legs skillfully. Jiang Qiyu picked it up, leaned against the back of the sofa, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Tofu Pudding licked his hand and meowed twice as if to comfort him.

He took his pillow to Lin Yunchu's room, and every corner was filled with traces of her life.

Jiang Qiyu sat on the bed for a long time, finally got up and walked towards the bathroom.

There were still a few strands of her hair hanging on the comb, and he remembered that she had said before that her hair was too long and a little heavy.

Turning on the shower, he reached for the bottle of strawberry-scented shower gel.

The quilt had her scent on it. Jiang Qiyu held the quilt tightly and opened the school forum that he hadn't looked at for a long time.

Lin Yunchu's sudden disappearance caused a great sensation in Wei Lan. Guo Fuqiang blamed himself and called Jiang Qiyu many times, saying that he had not protected Lin Yunchu well.

【Is this the end of our first encounter? 】

This post appeared clearly in front of Jiang Qiyu. Even if Fu Chen had told him about it, he was still shocked by the influence of him and Lin Yunchu.

There were sounds of regret and sorrow below. He read the comments one by one and finally opened the photo album on his phone.

At 9:35 p.m., a comment on the post reached its peak.

Jiang Qiyu: No, I will bring her back to marry.

When Yu Xi saw the comments, tears welled up in her eyes and she tugged at Fu Chen's sleeve.

"The ninth day of the first lunar month is already very hard. It turns out that God is really unfair."

Fu Chen kissed her forehead with heartache.

"Jiang Qiyu will give Lin Yunchu absolute fairness."