The red light in the operating room never went out once it was on.
The grounding of his head made the second floor, which seemed to be far away from death, become full of dangers. The doctor did not dare to make any guarantees and said that he would do his best before entering.
When the secretary got back to report the matter to the Zhou family, he saw Luo Xingzhi standing in front of the operating room with blood, like a body with soul drawn away.
Mr. Luo.
The secretary approached and called him, and Luo Xingzhi came back to his senses, but his eyes fell on the light sign during the operation. It took him a long time to slowly ask him about the result with his eyes.
The Zhou family’s house and Zhou Jiran are arranged according to your wishes.
There were too many things about Luo Zi in Zhou Cheng's house, and Luo Xingzhi could only let those things accompany Zhou Cheng to hell.
OK, go back.
After the secretary left, Luo Xingzhi sat on the chair at the door and looked at the frozen blood stains on his palms.
All the blood on his hands and on his body was Luo Zi.
There was so much blood in his small body, warm and sticky, surging out, and it couldn't stop it, as if it was about to flow dry in his arms.
That feeling was too cruel, turning the passage of life into something visible. Luo Xingzhi could feel the little girl in her arms becoming weaker and weaker with a lot of bleeding. Her breathing became lighter and lighter. After finally he raised a little bloody cheeks, he returned to the paleness of snow again.
He still remembers that she was wearing the white long skirt before going out this morning. It looked like a straight skirt. In fact, the hem was very large, and it was stacked in it like a flower that was not blooming. In order to show the mystery of the skirt, she turned around in front of him and asked him with a smile if it looked good.
Now that skirt has turned completely red.
The beautiful little girl who wakes up will definitely complain to him that her skirt has become ugly, but it doesn't matter. He will buy her many new skirts that look better in the future.
Then he would never be stingy with his praise, and would definitely tell her how beautiful she was, and then steadily catch her when she pounced on him and hugged him.
As long as you can wake up, Luo Zi.
As long as you can wake up, I will honestly tell you how much I love you, transcending moral principles and secular ethics.
As long as you can wake up.
……………………
Ten days later, Zhou Jiran had to board a flight to a foreign country. Before leaving, he came to the hospital for the last time to visit Luo Zi.
Uncle Luo.
Luo Xingzhi has been working remotely in the ward during this period. After hearing Zhou Jiran's voice, he closed his laptop and looked at the door of the ward, nodding politely: Please come in.
Zhou Jiran walked into the ward and bowed to Luo Xingzhi first: I'm leaving tomorrow, thank you for your care for this time.
OK, when will I ask someone to send you off?Luo Xingzhi stood up, how are your parents?
The news of Zhou Cheng's death was announced only a day ago. Zhou Jiran lowered his head: Fortunately, although it was very unexpected, most of it comforted me. Thank you. Even though I knew that I was also involved in this matter, I could still allow me to come and see Luo Zi.
Upon hearing this, Luo Xingzhi pondered for a moment: Because you are her only friend.
Luo Qi looked like he could get along with everyone, but he was not very close to anyone.
From Luo Xingzhi's standpoint, of course, he wanted to kill the Zhou family, but he felt that if Luo Xu woke up, he would not want to see such an ending.
Maybe he had been unknowingly influenced by her to change his style of conduct, but Luo Xingzhi felt that this was not a bad thing.
thank you.
The boy raised his head and said solemnly, then looked at the girl who was still sleeping on the bed.
The rescue that day was very successful, but even the result was very successful, Luo Qi's life was saved. She could only sleep in the bed. It was unknown when she would wake up and whether she could wake up.
Zhou Jiran felt so depressed that he had no desire to chat whenever he came. Every time he came, he would bring a bouquet of flowers, sit quietly by Luo Zi's bed for a while, and then leave.
But this time, after Zhou Jiran put down the bouquet he brought, he took out a small notebook and handed it to Luo Xingzhi.
This is?
Luo Xingzhi looked at the old leather seal on the notebook and felt that it should not be Zhou Jiran's own thing.
This is my adoptive father’s diary before.
Luo Qi was sent to the hospital that day. When Zhou Jiran was finally liberated from the room, Zhou Zhai was already blocked at that time. From the door to the living room, everyone was Luo Xingzhi's people. They did not allow Zhou Jiran to leave, nor did they tell him the final outcome of Luo Qi and Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Jiran's mobile phone was taken away, and all the channels for contact with the outside world were cut off. He could only treat himself simply and then pushed open the door of his room with great confusion about Zhou Cheng and found the diary.
In Zhou Jiran's impression, Zhou Cheng had no habit of keeping a diary. He was taken away by Luo Xingzhi's people without looking at it carefully. Later, he learned that Luo Qi fell from the building and committed suicide, so he even left the matter behind the diary behind. He didn't realize it until yesterday when he packed his luggage.
He never opened the diary until the beginning and decided to hand it over to Luo Xingzhi for processing before leaving.
Luo Xingzhi took the diary and nodded to the young man: Thank you.
You are so kind, I should thank you.Zhou Jiran bowed deeply to Luo Xingzhi again. I will always feel sorry for Luo Xu. If there is something I need in the future, please contact me. I have no choice but to define it.
Luo Xingzhi looked at him and said for a while: OK.
Actually, what's wrong with him? He's just another victim in the whole matter.But Luo Xingzhi knew that only when he responded, the young man could continue to move forward.
After Zhou Jiran left, Luo Xingzhi opened the diary and turned over two pages to find that the diary happened to be written since Luo Qi was five years old.
‘May 22.It has been really bad recently. They asked me to find several private welfare homes to donate some money, saying that it can be lucky, but I never believe in this kind of thing.’
‘May 24.Today I met a good welfare home. I just donated 40,000 to 50,000 yuan and made some contributions. The dean said he wanted to hold a thanksgiving meeting for me and asked me to accept the thanks from the children in the welfare home.Since my physical problems have occurred, I have found that I like to be with my children more and more. My younger brother probably discovered it before, so he adopted Ji Ran to me, but I still prefer little girls.’
‘May 27.I met a little girl at the gratitude meeting, an incredibly beautiful little girl.When she presented flowers to me, she blinked at me and smiled at me. Those innocent eyes made me unable to move away. After the gratitude meeting, I asked the dean, and he said that the child was named Luo Zi, who was alone.’
This is the first time Luo Qi appeared in Zhou Cheng's diary.
The grounding of his head made the second floor, which seemed to be far away from death, become full of dangers. The doctor did not dare to make any guarantees and said that he would do his best before entering.
When the secretary got back to report the matter to the Zhou family, he saw Luo Xingzhi standing in front of the operating room with blood, like a body with soul drawn away.
Mr. Luo.
The secretary approached and called him, and Luo Xingzhi came back to his senses, but his eyes fell on the light sign during the operation. It took him a long time to slowly ask him about the result with his eyes.
The Zhou family’s house and Zhou Jiran are arranged according to your wishes.
There were too many things about Luo Zi in Zhou Cheng's house, and Luo Xingzhi could only let those things accompany Zhou Cheng to hell.
OK, go back.
After the secretary left, Luo Xingzhi sat on the chair at the door and looked at the frozen blood stains on his palms.
All the blood on his hands and on his body was Luo Zi.
There was so much blood in his small body, warm and sticky, surging out, and it couldn't stop it, as if it was about to flow dry in his arms.
That feeling was too cruel, turning the passage of life into something visible. Luo Xingzhi could feel the little girl in her arms becoming weaker and weaker with a lot of bleeding. Her breathing became lighter and lighter. After finally he raised a little bloody cheeks, he returned to the paleness of snow again.
He still remembers that she was wearing the white long skirt before going out this morning. It looked like a straight skirt. In fact, the hem was very large, and it was stacked in it like a flower that was not blooming. In order to show the mystery of the skirt, she turned around in front of him and asked him with a smile if it looked good.
Now that skirt has turned completely red.
The beautiful little girl who wakes up will definitely complain to him that her skirt has become ugly, but it doesn't matter. He will buy her many new skirts that look better in the future.
Then he would never be stingy with his praise, and would definitely tell her how beautiful she was, and then steadily catch her when she pounced on him and hugged him.
As long as you can wake up, Luo Zi.
As long as you can wake up, I will honestly tell you how much I love you, transcending moral principles and secular ethics.
As long as you can wake up.
……………………
Ten days later, Zhou Jiran had to board a flight to a foreign country. Before leaving, he came to the hospital for the last time to visit Luo Zi.
Uncle Luo.
Luo Xingzhi has been working remotely in the ward during this period. After hearing Zhou Jiran's voice, he closed his laptop and looked at the door of the ward, nodding politely: Please come in.
Zhou Jiran walked into the ward and bowed to Luo Xingzhi first: I'm leaving tomorrow, thank you for your care for this time.
OK, when will I ask someone to send you off?Luo Xingzhi stood up, how are your parents?
The news of Zhou Cheng's death was announced only a day ago. Zhou Jiran lowered his head: Fortunately, although it was very unexpected, most of it comforted me. Thank you. Even though I knew that I was also involved in this matter, I could still allow me to come and see Luo Zi.
Upon hearing this, Luo Xingzhi pondered for a moment: Because you are her only friend.
Luo Qi looked like he could get along with everyone, but he was not very close to anyone.
From Luo Xingzhi's standpoint, of course, he wanted to kill the Zhou family, but he felt that if Luo Xu woke up, he would not want to see such an ending.
Maybe he had been unknowingly influenced by her to change his style of conduct, but Luo Xingzhi felt that this was not a bad thing.
thank you.
The boy raised his head and said solemnly, then looked at the girl who was still sleeping on the bed.
The rescue that day was very successful, but even the result was very successful, Luo Qi's life was saved. She could only sleep in the bed. It was unknown when she would wake up and whether she could wake up.
Zhou Jiran felt so depressed that he had no desire to chat whenever he came. Every time he came, he would bring a bouquet of flowers, sit quietly by Luo Zi's bed for a while, and then leave.
But this time, after Zhou Jiran put down the bouquet he brought, he took out a small notebook and handed it to Luo Xingzhi.
This is?
Luo Xingzhi looked at the old leather seal on the notebook and felt that it should not be Zhou Jiran's own thing.
This is my adoptive father’s diary before.
Luo Qi was sent to the hospital that day. When Zhou Jiran was finally liberated from the room, Zhou Zhai was already blocked at that time. From the door to the living room, everyone was Luo Xingzhi's people. They did not allow Zhou Jiran to leave, nor did they tell him the final outcome of Luo Qi and Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Jiran's mobile phone was taken away, and all the channels for contact with the outside world were cut off. He could only treat himself simply and then pushed open the door of his room with great confusion about Zhou Cheng and found the diary.
In Zhou Jiran's impression, Zhou Cheng had no habit of keeping a diary. He was taken away by Luo Xingzhi's people without looking at it carefully. Later, he learned that Luo Qi fell from the building and committed suicide, so he even left the matter behind the diary behind. He didn't realize it until yesterday when he packed his luggage.
He never opened the diary until the beginning and decided to hand it over to Luo Xingzhi for processing before leaving.
Luo Xingzhi took the diary and nodded to the young man: Thank you.
You are so kind, I should thank you.Zhou Jiran bowed deeply to Luo Xingzhi again. I will always feel sorry for Luo Xu. If there is something I need in the future, please contact me. I have no choice but to define it.
Luo Xingzhi looked at him and said for a while: OK.
Actually, what's wrong with him? He's just another victim in the whole matter.But Luo Xingzhi knew that only when he responded, the young man could continue to move forward.
After Zhou Jiran left, Luo Xingzhi opened the diary and turned over two pages to find that the diary happened to be written since Luo Qi was five years old.
‘May 22.It has been really bad recently. They asked me to find several private welfare homes to donate some money, saying that it can be lucky, but I never believe in this kind of thing.’
‘May 24.Today I met a good welfare home. I just donated 40,000 to 50,000 yuan and made some contributions. The dean said he wanted to hold a thanksgiving meeting for me and asked me to accept the thanks from the children in the welfare home.Since my physical problems have occurred, I have found that I like to be with my children more and more. My younger brother probably discovered it before, so he adopted Ji Ran to me, but I still prefer little girls.’
‘May 27.I met a little girl at the gratitude meeting, an incredibly beautiful little girl.When she presented flowers to me, she blinked at me and smiled at me. Those innocent eyes made me unable to move away. After the gratitude meeting, I asked the dean, and he said that the child was named Luo Zi, who was alone.’
This is the first time Luo Qi appeared in Zhou Cheng's diary.
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