I’m Waiting For Your Dawn In the Dark Night

When Ling Zhiwei woke up this time, her health was much worse.

She used to worry too much and her mind was heavy, and now her spirit is not as good as before.

After having breakfast in bed and lying down for a while, Mo Yunfeng smiled and informed her that Su Yuqing was awake.

"Su Yuqing is awake? What do you mean?" She was a little at a loss, except for the three words Su Yuqing were familiar with, she couldn't understand the rest.

Mo Yunfeng took a deep breath, moved a stool to sit in front of Ling Zhiwei's couch, and patiently described the police officer Su's self-mutilation incident in the snow before.

After Ling Zhiwei heard this, she ran out without even getting her shoes on the bed.

She broke into the guest room and saw Su Yuqing who was looking at her with a smile, her heart jumped wildly.

"Knowing!" Su Yuqing was weak and weak.

Ling Zhiwei stirred her hands in confusion, "Su Yuqing, hurry up and recover from your injury. Move away when you can get out of bed. I don't really want to see you yet."

Su Yuqing's eyes, which had just lit up because of her appearance, turned gray again, and he said, "Zhizhi, are you still unwilling to forgive me? Didn't you see what was written in my heart?"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see anything, I've already forgotten the thing about you gouging out your heart. If it wasn't for Yunfeng to tell me, I wouldn't remember it at all, please stop doing such boring things, it's useless Yes. I am a patient, what I did today will be forgotten tomorrow, even if you die for me, I will not remember you. So, give it up!"

"No! I've already given up on you once, and I almost killed you that time! Zhizhi, as long as I still have a breath, I'll never give up on you again."

"I know you are my husband. I did forget a lot of things, but we are separated after all, this is always the truth!? If you love me and I love you, how can we be separated? I feel in love with each other People want to be together forever! Now I can't remember anything, I only know that you are Su Yuqing, my former husband, what's the use?"

She opened her heart and told him everything that was on her mind.

I just hope that he can retreat.

After that, Ling Zhiwei didn't see Su Yuqing again for a whole day.

At night, she lay in bed, tossing and turning.

She wondered if he would hurt?

Will he be thirsty?

Will he be hungry?

Did he take his medicine on time?

After thinking about it, she got up and walked to the door of Su Yuqing's room like a thief.

She pushed open the door lightly.

She walked softly forward, her bare feet on the carpet almost silent.

When she walked inside, she was so frightened that her eyes widened to the extreme, and she subconsciously covered her lips.

Why did someone climb in through the window?

Ling Zhiwei looked left and right, and her eyes locked on the Tai Chi sword leaning on the side, which might have belonged to the owner who once lived in this room.

She picked up the Tai Chi sword and rushed in when the masked man in black raised his big knife and slashed at Su Yuqing.

She shouted: "Someone! Yun Feng! There's a burglar in the house, here's someone!"

The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there was someone else in the room, and then Xueguang outside the window recognized Ling Zhiwei's identity, "Student girl? Is that you? It's been so many years, why? You still protect your own three. Uncle!? That year was your fate, do you think you can protect him this time?"

Su Yuqing woke up suddenly, and what he saw made his heart almost stop.

He barely propped up his upper body, the bandages on his chest were red, he said eagerly and hoarsely: "Zhizhi, hurry up!"

"Let's go? You are just saving the uncle's business, and we can solve it all together! Don't even think about leaving today!"

Ling Zhiwei looked at the door eagerly, but there was no movement at all.

She was really anxious, she blocked Su Yuqing with her slender body, and raised the Tai Chi sword with both hands, "Don't come in! Be careful that if I stab you, you will fall and your body will be shattered!"

"School girl! I haven't seen you for a few years, you are more stupid than before! Believe it or not, I can smash his head with a hammer!" After speaking, the man raised the hammer.

In the flash of calcium carbide, Ling Zhiwei covered her head, and some scattered pictures poured into her brain.

She was in severe pain, and the veins on her forehead were throbbing, almost bursting out of the layer of skin that bound them.

She swallowed, her eyes suddenly firmer.

She looked at the man in black and said word by word, "If you dare to touch my third uncle, just walk over my body."

"Okay! School girl, see if your bones are hard or my hammer is hard!"

She closed her eyes, kept slashing with the Tai Chi sword, and screamed: "Go away! Go away! No one can hurt my third uncle! No one can!"

The expected pain did not come, and the woman who was crying with tears on her face was drawn into a warm, familiar, **** embrace.

"Good! Know, don't be afraid! It's okay, it's okay!"

"Go away! Go away! Don't hurt my third uncle! Third uncle..." She twitched and fainted.