the sky is sugar

Chapter 19

"Let him go!" He Yancheng's face was full of tears, and he looked at He Dong in dismay, "Let Da Fei let him go! Immediately!"

"Son, son," He Dong stretched out his arms and tried to get closer to him, "put down the knife first."

"Don't come here!" He Yancheng's hand exerted a little force, and a thin bloodstain instantly appeared on his neck. He shouted excitedly: "Don't force me! Don't force me! Let him go! Let Jiang Lin go!" !"

At this time, he was already dizzy due to the excessive bleeding from the wound on his wrist, and his face became paler and paler.

Jiang Lin tried his best to look at him with his eyes open, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down the corners of his eyes and into his ears.

He didn't even have the energy to speak, he could only watch He Yancheng hurt himself again because of him, all he could do was to never give up no matter what, unless he said it was up to him.

He Dong glanced at Jiang Lin, then looked away at Da Fei and said angrily, "Pull him up and send him to the hospital! Call the doctor at home and tell him to come here immediately!"

It would be a lie to say that I am not panicking.

His own son was right in front of his eyes, and he was bruised and embarrassed all over for his so-called childish bullshit love.

The wound on his wrist was still bleeding violently, without any intention of stopping, He Dong frowned and stared at his increasingly pale face and the fruit knife on his neck.

The love of teenagers, I thought it was going to class together and playing ball together. At most, you would buy me some food and I would give you some gifts. After graduation, they would go their separate ways and gradually disappear in each other's lives.

But obviously they were the accident, the accident that even He Dong couldn't help but be shocked.

"Wait for me." He Yancheng cried in a mess, but still tried his best to stretch out a hand to gesture to Jiang Lin.

I will come to you, I will come, be sure to wait for me.

"Okay." Jiang Lin's gesticulating response almost exhausted all the strength in his body.

His hands hung down uncontrollably, and his eyes were too hard to open. His vision gradually became blurred, and finally fell into darkness.

Before he fainted, he seemed to have heard the sound of He Yancheng falling to the ground, He Dong's cry, the servant's exclamation... all kinds of messy sounds, and then he completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how many days he was in a coma in the hospital. When Jiang Lin woke up, his head hurt so much that he didn't want to. His throat was dry and sore, as if he would smoke at any time.

Fortunately, the nurse just came in at the right time. He opened his mouth to speak, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, so he had to blink his eyes desperately. Fortunately, the nurse understood what he meant and gave him some water. Instantly felt much more comfortable.

He stared at the ceiling, his mind was full of He Yancheng not knowing what was going on now.

"The wound on the wrist has stopped bleeding and has been stitched up," Dr. Li hung up the stethoscope on his neck, "It's just a little bit of skin on the neck, it's fine, but he lost a little too much blood, give him more when he wakes up and can eat." Make some food that nourishes qi and blood, and also pay attention to protecting the wound, do not get in water to avoid infection. In addition, if there is any situation, contact me as soon as possible.”

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." He Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the door and said, "Da Fei, take Dr. Li back."

He Yancheng lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, and he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, with dense beads of sweat oozing from his forehead all the time.

He had a nightmare, dreaming that Jiang Lin was beaten like that and sent to the hospital without being rescued. He stood outside the door and looked at him who was covered in a white cloth by the doctor. Can't make a sound either.

"Where is he...?" He Yancheng was awakened by the nightmare, and the first thing he thought of when he opened his eyes was what happened to Jiang Lin, where is he now, and he didn't notice how his voice was hoarse, these two words Almost squeezed out of the mouth.

"Hospital." He Dong was so angry that he breathed heavily, and stood by the bed and stared at him and said angrily.

"That's good."

As long as he's okay and alive, that's fine.

At this time, when I was fully awake, I felt bursts of pain in my wrist.

"Dad..." He Yancheng looked at He Dong weakly and said with difficulty: "Let him go..."

"If you break up with him, I will definitely let him go." He Dong sat on the side of the bed with a serious look, "Otherwise, you know, although Dad doesn't have much contact with the uncles he used to hang out with, but The friendship is still there, if you are disobedient, then it is actually very easy to make him disappear in this world without me doing it, you should understand, right?"

Although his expression and speech speed were extremely gentle and slow when he spoke, the content and the cold eyes made He Yancheng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart was terrified.

He knew there was nothing to do about it.

Because his extreme behavior that day had completely angered He Dong, a sleeping lion.

Even though He Yancheng was so resolute and even put his life in danger for Jiang Lin, he still couldn't accept that they couldn't agree to being together.

No way, really no way.

He lost the bet with his own life, and of course he would not gamble with Jiang Lin's life again.

forget it.

"I think...in a few days..." He Yancheng closed his eyes with ashes in his heart, tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling, and his voice was crying: "Go and see him... one more time."

Jiang Lin didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and he always felt flustered and nauseous, which made him unable to eat during the hospitalization period. He lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye, and the collarbone in his neck became more prominent.

He was worried about He Yancheng's situation, but he couldn't see him or contact him, so he could only lie on the hospital bed and stare anxiously.

The bodyguard named Da Fei was guarding the door all day long, and heard from the nurse that the medical expenses and hospitalization expenses were all paid by Da Fei, and it must have been He Dong's instruction.

In fact, although he suffered these beatings, he didn't blame He Dong, and even felt a little guilty.

After all, He Dong is a prominent business celebrity, his only son fell in love with a boy, and he wanted to be together to the death. It is estimated that few people in their family can accept it, let alone lose face.

But what to do, he really, really likes He Yancheng very much.

How many people are willing to give up such a dazzling person who can have it.

And he said that we must persevere together and never give up no matter what happens.

But how could Jiang Lin know that He Yancheng actually visited him secretly.

The nurse gave him a sedative that night, so he slept very deeply. He Yancheng stood beside his bed with all his strength, and looked at him for a long, long time with tears streaming down his face.

In the end, without saying anything, she kissed him deeply on the lips and left without looking back.

He didn't even know that while he was still in the hospital, the plane over there had already landed in country M.

He did not see He Yancheng when he was discharged from the hospital. Although Jiang Lin was disappointed, he felt that as long as others were fine, maybe he was trying to convince He Dong at home, and maybe they would meet soon.

But in his heart, he couldn't stop panicking for some reason, and this feeling made him feel restless.

When he returned to the house rented near the school in He Yancheng, the landlord told him that the rent of the house had been withdrawn half a month ago and asked him to move out as soon as possible.

Jiang Lin seemed to realize something at this moment, took out his mobile phone and called Aunt Liu, but there was no answer there, and when he was about to hang up after a while, Aunt Liu's kind voice sounded on the phone: "Hello? "

"Auntie, where's He Yancheng?" Jiang Lin's tone was full of anxiety and panic.

"...Little Jiang..." Aunt Liu paused for a moment, seemingly hesitant, "The young master followed the master to country M, and you... don't contact me anymore."

"What..." Jiang Lin's mind was blank at this time, as if something had exploded, his eyes were wide open, his hands were trembling violently, and the phone slipped and fell to the ground by accident, and the screen climbed up in an instant. crack.

He froze there, muttering and repeating Aunt Liu's words, "Go to country M" and "Don't contact me in the future".

How is this possible, no!Will not!

He was the one who said not to give up, obviously he was the one who said not to give up.

Jiang Lin suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground, staring at the mobile phone with a faint light on the screen that had not been hung up. Aunt Liu's voice sounded again, mixed with a familiar voice that he could no longer be familiar with.

"Little Jiang... are you okay?" Aunt Liu's concerned voice came from the phone.

"Auntie, who are you calling? I'm hungry." He Yancheng's voice sounded light.

Jiang Lin's breath stopped for a moment.

"It's... a call from Xiao Jiang." Aunt Liu hesitated and said.

"Oh." There was nothing in He Yancheng's tone, as if the person Aunt Liu mentioned was just a stranger.

Just this one word is enough to break Jiang Lin's heart instantly.

He didn't know what was said there, he didn't hear a word, and he didn't know when Aunt Liu hung up the phone. Anyway, when he came back to look at his phone, he had already been sitting on the cold floor for an indefinitely long time.

But how cool can the floor be.

The heart is even cooler, and it is completely cool.

He couldn't believe that He Yancheng had given up, and left for country M without saying a word.

"What about me?" Jiang Lin stared blankly at the door, tears falling on the floor like broken beads, and muttered, "What am I? What are we?"

He wanted to question He Yancheng like crazy in his heart, and even pushed him to the ground and beat him severely, but he couldn't and didn't dare.

Because it's not that Jiang Lin doesn't know that He Yancheng has already done everything he can do, so what if he asks, He Dong won't let them be together.

Moreover, the various things he has experienced since he was a child made him not have the courage to dare to keep someone who he thought he was not worthy of, and who had done so much in the end but had already given up on him.

What he hated most in his life was being abandoned.

But time and time again, he was abandoned by human traffickers when he was a child, father Jiang abandoned him when he grew up, and now...he was abandoned by the person he likes again.

Like garbage.

But he was angry and felt wronged, why he couldn't meet and explain clearly why he was leaving, and he was not the kind of stalker, why he couldn't even see each other for the last time.

Can't, or don't want to.

"He Yancheng...I miss you very much..."