The vegetative state that had been sleeping for ten years suddenly woke up, and the hospital was surrounded by reporters.

An overwhelming number of reporters came after hearing the news. Because it was a hot search topic and was involved in a child trafficking case ten years ago, many tabloid reporters and entertainment reporters also planned to get a piece of the pie.

Xu Xitong was sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face. She exhaled a thick white breath in the winter wind and kept turning the wheelchair to avoid reporters.

Bang!

He broke open the door to the men's restroom and ran in hastily.

Bang!

There was another sharp sound, and the door was quickly closed and locked.

"Run this way, run this way!"

"Hurry up! Did you enter the women's restroom?"

"There's no one around. If you go there again, you must get a first-hand interview!"

Tap tap tap,...

A group of entertainment reporters were like locusts passing through the border, sweeping directly past, and the sound of chasing footsteps was like a watchman in hell.

With one sound, they were chased and beaten fiercely.

"Hoo-ho-ho-"

Xu Xitong maintained the locked movement, leaned on the wheelchair, and breathed hard.

Click!

The door of the side stall in the bathroom moved.

The door lock turned, and the simple door panel made a "squeaking" sound, as if it had a toothache, and it was pushed open little by little.

A young man walked out of the cubicle. He looked like a college student in his early twenties. His eyes were cool and a little light, as if it didn't matter what he did.

That indifferent look glanced at the girl who rushed into the men's room.

Still so indifferent...

"Sorry, sorry!" Xu Xitong apologized: "I didn't mean to come in. I'll be out in a moment. Let me...let me hide for a while. There are too many people outside."

The young man didn't say anything. He walked to the sink, turned on the faucet and washed his hands.

What a strange person...

Xu Xitong secretly looked at the young man, but the young man's reaction was too calm.

"Your parents are divorced."

The young man was being looked at by Xu Xitong, and he suddenly uttered a ruthless and careless sentence.

"Wha...what?"

Xu Xitong failed to react. When she saw the young man looking at her, she realized that the young man was talking to her.

It wasn't that she didn't hear clearly, she just subconsciously asked "what".

The old faucets in the hospital creaked and made a sound of disrepair. Two-thirds of the gaps in the faucets were blocked by scale. The water that came out was thin and icy, and it was extremely weak.

Wanqi Linmu turned off the faucet.

He looked sideways at Xu Xitong, his expression was very cold, he did not answer Xu Xitong's "what", but continued on by himself.

"Your mother was married for seven years and had another son. Your father already started a new family the second year after you became a vegetable."

Wanqi Linmu's voice was cold, like a knife.

It's still a blunt knife with an edge.

Xu Xitong stared at the Wanqi forest with blank eyes, dull, empty and dull, but in an instant, endless tears welled up.

Wanqi Linmu didn't care about the pitiful eyes and continued: "You have been lying in the hospital for ten years, and your sister has been dead for ten years; your parents divorced, remarried, and lived separately; the nursing staff will be paid every three months.

, each parent contributes half, the division is clear..."

Enough...

That's enough, don't say any more...

"Enough!!"

Xu Xitong's eyes were red, and he roared at the top of his voice, like cold water breaking through the scale, bursting out of the embankment, roaring: "Have you said enough!!?"

Wanqi Linmu shook off the water drops on his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said nonchalantly: "Sorry, no, I have a few last words."

Xu Xitong stared at Wanqi Linmu in shock, his eyes filled with doubts and ridicule.

How could someone be so shameless?

How could someone be so indifferent?

How could someone expose other people's scars like this?

Wanqi Linmu smiled, no matter what kind of eyes he looked at, he could not stop his next words.

Taking out a card from his pocket, Wanqi Linmu held the card between his index and middle fingers and handed it over lazily and nonchalantly.

——A bank card.

Wanqi Linmu's voice was cold: "Someone told me that you will definitely face this kind of dilemma after you wake up, so let me leave this to you."

bank card?

Xu Xitong raised a sneer, looked at Wan Qi Linmu coldly, and imitated Wan Qi Linmu's indifference, and said, "Who is he?"

No matter who he was, Xu Xitong didn't care.

Who else in this world can make her care?

"Your sister."

Wanqi Linmu gave the most impossible answer.

"What..." Xu Xitong's face was blank: "What did you say?"

Wanqi Linmu held the bank card, not to mention Xu Xitong was surprised, in fact he himself was a little surprised.

But what surprised Wanqi Linmu and Xu Xitong was that it didn't seem to be the same thing.

Wanqi Linmu was surprised that Tongtong, a special resident who lived in Kaixin Cemetery and was in arrears with rent for ten years, turned out to be an invisible rich man!

When Tongtong remitted 825,000 yuan to Wanqi Linmu, Wanqi Linmu was a little strange. Where did Tongtong, a brat, get so much money?

It's just that Wanqi Linmu doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, so he didn't get to the bottom of it.

Later, Wanqi Linmu helped Tongtong carve her name on the wood of Wuqi. Tongtong expressed her last wish and asked Wanqi Linmu to help transfer this bank card to her sister who was about to wake up.

In the bank card... there is a gift of 16 million yuan.

When Tongtong was a kid, she once met an old man. The old man had the same insight as Wanqi Linmu.

Tongtong conveniently helped the old man. The old man was in the jewelry business. To thank Tongtong, he gave her a small bag of diamonds.

Wanqi Linmu held his bank card and remembered what Tongtong had said about diamonds. He couldn't help but take a breath. He felt the cold wind sucking in his teeth and chilled his heart. He felt unspeakably distressed.

For Tongtong, more than eight hundred thousand is nothing.

If I had known...

Wanqi Linmu whispered to himself: "If I had known earlier, I would have been more enthusiastic towards that brat."

Wanqi Linmu held the bank card, and Xu Xitong heard that it was her sister's thing and couldn't wait to pick it up.

Snap!

The two of them squeezed and picked up, but Wanqi Linmu didn't let go.

It swayed left and right like a saw.

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Sixteen million...

I also want to let go.

But hand it, out of control...

He took a deep breath of cold air and could even feel the cold air in his lungs.

Wanqi Linmu finally let go stiffly, put on his indifferent expression again, put his hands in his pockets, shrank his neck in the cold, and comforted himself: "A gentleman loves money, gets it wisely, and does it right..."

"This is what your sister gave you," Wanqi Linmu lowered his head and looked at the girl, and then said, "The password is your birthday."

"She asked me to tell you to live well."

"Don't let her down."

After Wanqi Linmu finished speaking, he strode away and opened the bathroom door with a bang, as if he didn't even remember the sixteen million...

"etc!"

Xu Xitong clutched her bank card tightly, turned around to stop her, and shouted: "How do you know my sister?! Wait a minute!"
To be continued...