Chapter 2096: Earth-Shaking! (5)

"No, don't go, don't go, Sannuo——!"

Suddenly, there was a desperate shout, and the body on the bed sat up instantly. She suddenly opened her eyes, with collapse and despair in her eyes, red in her eyes, and full of wet mist.

But looking at the white everything around her, the walls, the ceiling, the sheets, and smelling the smell of disinfectant...

An Xiaoyang didn't know what she thought of. She quickly pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, and didn't even bother to put on her shoes. She rushed out at once——!

Sannuo, where is Sannuo! ?

She didn't want Sannuo to be in trouble. Those things before were fake, right? The explosion was fake, right?

Those were all her dreams, all fake.

How could Sannuo be in trouble? How could...!

An Xiaoyang rushed out in the corridor of the hospital, with a mist in front of her eyes. She seemed to be going downstairs to leave here, but when she rushed to the corridor of the elevator, someone suddenly bumped into her accidentally and knocked her down.

But at this moment, the scene of the explosion in her head instantly surged up again.

After she fell to the ground, she did not get up immediately, but clenched her hands tightly. Recalling that scene, she bit her lips tightly, and finally lowered her head and cried in repressed and painful pain...

Don't.

...Don't do this.

The huge despair enveloped her, making An Xiaoyang's heart almost unable to bear it.

"Don't..."

An Xiaoyang lowered her head and clenched her hands tightly. From the suppressed low sobs, she finally couldn't help but burst out, and began to cover her face with both hands and cried loudly.

The desperate and sad crying became louder and louder, attracting more and more people around.

Too many people couldn't bear to see her appearance, and wanted to reach out to help her up, but they didn't know whether they should comfort her at this moment.

Because many people who have experienced tragic things know that when they are in pain, the more others comfort them, the longer the grief will be, and the more they will cry.

And at this moment.

At the door of a ward in the distance.

A young man with a permed black hair appeared at the door of the ward, holding a bag of medicine in his hand.

He opened the door and saw that there was no one inside. He was a little panicked. Then he looked at the people blocking the corridor in front of him and rushed over immediately.

The closer he got, the clearer he could hear the faint crying coming from inside.

Familiar crying.

"Make way, please make way."

Jiang Yi squeezed in desperately.

And the scene inside, after he saw it, his face instantly became particularly obscure and complicated.

And distressed.

An Xiaoyang inside cried desperately and collapsed, as if she had lost her beloved forever.

Jiang Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took off his coat and put it on An Xiaoyang's petite back.

"Xiaoyang... An Xiaoyang, we won't cry anymore, we won't cry anymore."

How should he tell her.

How should he explain all this.

An Xiaoyang seemed to have heard nothing, still immersed in her great despair and grief.

Jiang Yi looked at her in such pain, and seemed to really realize how important that boy was to her in her eyes.

Without him, she seemed to have lost the whole world.

Without him, she seemed to no longer be herself.

Jiang Yi thought of the injured person who was rushed in by the ambulance. A complex look flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but tell her, "Xiaoyang... don't cry, he is not dead, I will take you to find him, okay."