One-way Passage - Chapter 103

    When Xia Wennan woke up again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, a small night light was lit in the corner beside the bed, and there was a person sitting on the chair beside the bed, his Alpha husband Minglu River.

    Ming Luchuan supported his lower jaw with one hand, his eyes were closed, the light of the night light shone on his side face, and the whole face was half-bright and half-dark under the light.

    Xia Wennan thought he was asleep at first, so he stretched his hand towards his face, and when he was halfway there, Ming Luchuan opened his eyes, grabbed his hand, and then quickly returned Released, looked down at the bandage on his hand: “Isn’t it honest?”

    “You sound like my dad when you say that.”

    Ming Luchuan snorted coldly.

    Xia Wennan raised his hand in front of him, put the bandage on it, recalled the wound on his palm, and asked, “Is it a stitch?”

    Ming Luchuan replied, “Yes.”

    Xia Wennan said: “Wow, then I’m so lucky, I don’t feel pain when I pass out.”

    Ming Luchuan looked at him with a faint smile in his eyes, and asked, “Does it hurt now?”

    Xia Wennan felt it for a while and nodded: “It’s not the most painful time.”

    Ming Luchuan sat quietly for a while, lowered his head and buried his face in the quilt covering Xia Wennan’s chest.

    Xia Wennan touched his hair with his uninjured hand, the soft strands of hair slid between his fingers, and then grabbed a small amount and tugged it.

    Ming Luchuan raised his head and said with a gloomy face: “Are you sick?”

    Xia Wennan said: “I’ll see if I’m awake, my head is dizzy.”

    “Injured?” Ming Luchuan was a little surprised. The environment was chaotic just now, and the injury on Xia Wennan’s hand was conspicuous. For a while, no one noticed whether he had suffered any other injuries.

    Xia Wennan shook his head gently: “I bumped it just now, and I kept dreaming when I was in a coma, as if there were a lot of things.”

    Ming Luchuan looked serious: “It’s dawn and take a CT scan.”

    “Well,” Xia Wennan replied, he asked, “Where are Ming Sichen and Ming Siyan?”

    “Which one did you ask?”

    “Ask both.”

    Ming Luchuan stretched out his hand to help him tidy up the quilt: “One has just had tracheal sutures in the ward and can’t speak, and the other’s whereabouts are temporarily unknown.”

    “Did you know?” Xia Wennan asked him.

    Ming Luchuan said: “I heard what Lu Huaiye said.”

    “So the real Siyan still doesn’t know where she was sent? Where is Aunt Zhang? Has anyone seen her?”

     “I found her, but Ming Siyan was not taken away by her, and the police were still interrogating her overnight.”

    Xia Wennan frowned: “Have you adjusted the monitoring?”

     “It’s transferred. The police have suspects and are now following up and investigating.”

    Xia Wennan asked: “Who is it?”

    Ming Luchuan said: “It’s a mixed-race Alpha.”

    These words penetrated into Xia Wennan’s brain from the ear, and suddenly he had a sense of the picture, he wanted to sit up: “I may have seen him, is it black curly hair, the hair is not long , very tall.”

    Ming Luchuan leaned back on the chair, “um”, “Do you remember anything?”

    Xia Wennan thought for a while: “The person who rented a car, they said it wasn’t the local one?”

    Ming Luchuan nodded: “This person should be hired by Ming Sichen, but Ming Sichen can’t speak yet.”

    “Why did he kill me?”

    Ming Luchuan shook his head: “I don’t know. Maybe only he knows, or one day you think about it, you will know.”

    Xia Wennan put his hand on his forehead.

    Ming Luchuan said softly: “Take a rest, we will talk about it tomorrow.”

    Xia Wennan glanced at him and asked, “Then where do you sleep?”

    Ming Luchuan said: “I’m looking at you.”

    “How can I sleep when you look at me?” Xia Wennan moved to the side, “Come up.”

    “The bed is too small.”

    Xia Wennan said: “Squeeze.”

    The corners of Ming Luchuan’s mouth twitched slightly, revealing a very shallow smile, which disappeared quickly, and said solemnly: “Don’t squeeze, you go to sleep.”

    After saying this, Ming Luchuan simply turned off the night light in the room, and the whole ward fell into complete darkness.

    Xia Wennan waited for a while before barely seeing the outline of Ming Luchuan in the dark. He stared at Ming Luchuan for a while, unable to resist sleepiness, and gradually fell asleep.

    When she woke up again, Xia Wennan was still very tired. He felt pain when he moved his hand, and also when he moved his head.

    The ward was the same ward as last night, but I opened my eyes and found that it was already dawn, and Ming Luchuan was not in the ward.

    Xia Wennan sat up with support, and got out of bed slowly, he walked towards the closed door, just opened the door, he saw Lin Shuqiu in a white coat ready to come in from outside.

    “Wennan!” Lin Shuqiu’s tone was full of concern, “Are you okay?”

    Ming Luchuan followed Lin Shuqiu, apparently after seeing Lin Shuqiu, he planned to come back to Xia Wennan’s ward together.

    Xia Wennan said: “It’s okay.”

    Lin Shuqiu did a simple physical examination for Xia Wennan, and gave him an examination list, asking him to have a cranial CT this morning.

    “If there is no problem, you can be discharged,” said Lin Shuqiu.

    Xia Wennan thanked him, then sat up from the bed and asked, “Which ward is Ming Sichen in?”

    Lin Shuqiu did not answer him immediately, but turned to look at Ming Luchuan.

    Ming Luchuan said, “What are you going to do?”

    Xia Wennan said: “I want to chat with him.”

    “But he can’t speak now,” Lin Shuqiu said.

    Xia Wennan sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, thought about it, raised his head and asked in a low voice, “Is he under the control of the police and can’t see him now?”

    Ming Luchuan said: “Not yet, I will wait until he is discharged from the hospital.”

    Xia Wennan nodded: “Then I’ll go see him, can we talk.”

    Ming Sichen lives in a single ward. No one is guarding outside his ward. Xia Wennan opened the door a crack and probed in, only to find that Ming Qin was inside.

    Ming Qin sat beside the hospital bed, staring at Ming Sichen in a daze, while Ming Sichen closed his eyes and did not move, as if he was asleep.

    When Xia Wennan opened the door, Ming Qin turned his head and glanced at him, saw his face, said nothing, turned back and continued to stare at Ming Sichen.

    So Xia Wennan didn’t speak, walked in silently, walked all the way to the bed, staring at Ming Sichen.

    After a while, Ming Qin couldn’t help but asked Xia Wennan, “What are you going to do?”

    Xia Wennan looked at Ming Sichen’s peaceful sleeping face, and for a moment felt that he was the same Ming Sichen from the past, and the two Ming Sichen seemed to never be different.

    “I want to chat with Sichen,” said Xia Wennan.

    Minchin said: “He can’t speak.”

    Xia Wennan said: “I know, I’ll talk to him, he’ll just listen.”

    Ming Qin did not speak, but Ming Sichen, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and seemed to move slightly.

    Xia Wennan bent down, approached Ming Sichen, and asked, “Are you awake, Ming Sichen?”

    Minchin stood up: “Don’t wake him up.”

    Xia Wennan did not pay attention to Ming Qin, but continued to say to Ming Sichen: “You come out now and confess that you are Ming Sichen, because you really can’t do anything to Ming Siyan, right? ?”

    Ming Sichen’s eyelids trembled slightly, and even the gauze-covered throat seemed to tremble.

    “If you do one wrong thing, if you want to keep it up, you have to do more wrong things. If you can’t keep going, you just choose to end yourself, right?”

    Ming Sichen slowly opened her eyes.

    Xia Wennan immediately turned to look at Ming Qin: “Look, he wants to talk to me, but he doesn’t want to talk to you, do you want to go out first?”