palm blade

Chapter 27 Does it hurt?

A week later, Mu Zixing's situation finally gradually stabilized.

During the period, he would occasionally wake up for a short while, but his consciousness was not clear, and he was in a daze... However, this is still exciting news for everyone who has been waiting anxiously.

"Sir, brother Xing woke up for about half an hour today, but his consciousness is still not clear. Several people in LA said that brother Xing didn't recognize them."

Lei Shao paused while holding the chopsticks, "Tell them not to go in with so many people every time, it's too noisy."

"Yes," the subordinate replied, and continued to report another matter, "Master Ruan Ning has also brought it back."

Lei Shao heard that he took out a tissue to wipe his hands clean, then stood beside him with a cold expression, "Give me what you have prepared."

In the guest room, Ruan Ning was fidgeting and spinning back and forth on the floor, when the door opened suddenly, and when he saw who was coming, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Shao... Brother Shao."

Lei Shao didn't answer, went in and put the things in his hands on the table, and asked, "How are you thinking?"

Ruan Ning bit her lips, "You promise, as long as I expose Qin Xin and tell the story of my collusion with him at the family meeting, you will let me go?"

"This is what I can give you," Lei Shao clicked on the thick pile of information on the table, including equity, real estate and other assets, "Your air ticket will be bought the day after tomorrow, so don't come back when you go back .”

After Lei Shao said nothing more, he turned and went out, but Ruan Ning suddenly asked loudly, "Why?"

"You knew early on that I was going to kill you, why did you come to save me?"

Lei Shao paused slightly, turned his body and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after a few seconds of silence.

Ruan Ning looked at the back of him walking away, the long-term unwillingness and resentment in his heart became mixed at this moment, and he didn't know what it was like.

He didn't expect Qin Xin to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

He didn't expect Lei Shao to know that he conspired with Qin Xin to overthrow him.

What's more, he didn't expect that when he was in danger, Lei Shao would desperately come to rescue him, and now he let him go.

The next day, Lei Shao issued a notice to all the people in charge of the Rongxing Group to publicly dispose of Qin Xin.

Although Qin Xin is a representative of the old school and has a high status in Rongxing, there are witnesses and physical evidence of his collusion with Ji Haodong to kill those in power, and those people can't keep him even if they want to protect him.

After the matter was dealt with and sent away everyone with different expressions, Lei Shao rubbed the center of his brows wearily.

No matter how many years he has been in this position, he still doesn't like this kind of intrigue and intrigue.

After sitting on the sofa and closing his eyes for a while, Lei Shao drove to the hospital by himself.

He didn't want anyone to follow him, but his subordinates were afraid that Qin Xin's remnant forces would rush over the wall and threaten Lei Shao's personal safety, so they secretly picked some bodyguards to follow behind the car.

When he arrived at the hospital, it was already dead of night. Lei Shao registered with the doctor on duty, and then walked slowly to the intensive care unit on the fourth floor.

The people below said that Mu Zixing had woken up several times in the past few days, but every time he came, the people on the bed slept very peacefully.

When he came to the bedside, Lei Shao rubbed Mu Zixing's hair as usual. This action was full of hesitation and retreat at first, but after a few times, it became smoother.

Mu Zixing's hair was a little wet, and he was extremely weak now, and his body was always sweating layer after layer.

Because the vital signs gradually stabilized, the doctor just took off the oxygen mask for Mu Zixing during the day.

Lei Shao brushed his forehead hair away, thought for a while, went to the bathroom and twisted a warm towel back, then carefully wiped his face and side neck bit by bit.

Mu Zixing had too many injuries, Lei Shao didn't dare to touch it, and only helped him wipe his hand with the indwelling needle, but when he held up the left hand that was missing a piece of little finger, Lei Shao's pupils trembled Shaking, I can't put the towel on.

People in LA said that Mu Zixing implanted a signal chip into this severed finger, and they received the order to come to rescue him.

After knowing the truth, Lei Shao didn't speak for a long time. He couldn't help but think about what kind of mood Mu Zixing felt when he chose to implant the chip here.

When he knew that he would not go to rescue him, and gave up the chance of surviving, he didn't know how disheartened he was.

Lei Shao's hand lightly touched the amputated finger, and he once regarded Mu Zixing before the age of 12 and Mu Zixing now as two people.

He loved that boy deeply, and hated the current person.

So he has been watching Mu Zixing struggling in pain with cold eyes, and even for a long time, he looked at Mu Zixing who was completely different from his memory, hoping that he could die.

Finally, he wore out all the courage of this person to live, but the pain flooded his own heart.

In the years when the two had just met again, Lei Shao saw that Mu Zixing had almost turned into an emotionless killing machine, and he asked, "Mu Zixing, how did you become like this?"

At that time, Mu Zixing's clothes were still stained with other people's warm blood. He looked at Lei Shao and said in a daze, half understanding, "Don't people change when they grow up? But I'm still me, I'm still me. That Xing Xing who has always liked Big Brother Lei."

It may be until today that Lei Shao realizes that the person who has changed is himself. His original feelings have long been buried in hatred, and the person who sticks to his original intention and never changes is always the person on the hospital bed.

The severed finger is perhaps the most sensitive place for Mu Zixing. When Lei Shao rubbed the cut surface with his fingertips, at some point, the eyelashes of the sleeping person trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. .

Lei Shao raised his head to look at him, Mu Zixing's eyes were loose, just like what his subordinates said, he didn't seem to have much self-awareness.

Lei Shao watched him stare blankly at the ceiling above his head. After a while, he looked around slowly. When his gaze turned to him, the other party's gaze stopped.

For a moment, Lei Shao felt that Mu Zixing recognized him, but soon, he closed his eyes again as if he was very tired.

But not long after, Mu Zixing opened his eyes again and stared blankly at Lei Shao.

Lei Shao was holding his hand, but he didn't let it go now. He turned around and pulled a chair over, and sat down directly beside the bed.

Perhaps feeling the strength of being held by another person on his hand, Mu Zixing lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to look at his own hand.

But he can't see anything except the white quilt from his perspective.

Sensing Mu Zixing's intentions, Lei Shao lifted his palm up and asked softly after a long silence, "Does it hurt?"

I don't know if Mu Zixing understood, he stared blankly at Lei Shao, after a while, mist formed in his eyes, and then tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, flowed through his temples and ears, and seeped into the snow-white eyes. pillow.

Lei Shao was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand hesitantly to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, but the tears wiped away more and more, he stopped, and looked at Mu Zixing speechlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed finally fell asleep again in weakness.

Only then did Lei Shao raise his hand to carefully wipe his cheek again.

When he got up to put the towel, he stopped again, turned his head and stared at Mu Zixing for a few seconds, then leaned over and touched Mu Zixing's wet eyelashes with his lips.