Chapter 721 Are You Going to Let Me Go?

Thinking of everything just now, Shen Zhiyu was still in shock.

But it wasn't that he was afraid of being hijacked, but...he didn't know how much Xia Beiqing had listened to what the guard said to Xia Beiqing, and whether he was worried about it.

Hua Yinong sat down opposite Shen Zhiyu, and said, "Since Mu Chenbi already knows where you are, we can't stay here any longer, we must leave as soon as possible."

"But..." Shen Zhiyu turned his head and glanced at the room.

With Xia Beiqing's current situation, he might not be able to bear a new environment.

"I can't hesitate anymore. When the news of the hijacking failure spreads, Mu Chenbi will definitely send another group of people over. By then, you Xia Beiqing will not be able to escape. I will contact the boss and ask her to arrange a new place. .”

Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow, tonight... I'll have a chat with Beiqing."

Night fell.

Shen Zhiyu brought a bowl of soup and opened the door. In the room, Xia Beiqing was lying on the bed. His eyes were still open. Under the moonlight, it seemed that the cold light was reflected from the bottom of his eyes. .

I don't know if he fell asleep and woke up again, or if he kept his eyes open like this from the beginning to the end.

Shen Zhiyu turned on the light, walked to the bed and sat down, looked at Xia Beiqing's pale face, and said softly, "I made some soup, do you want some?"

Xia Beiqing didn't respond as if he hadn't heard of it.

Shen Zhiyu put Tang down, supported his shoulders, and helped him up from the bed, while Xia Beiqing was like a puppet at his mercy, leaning limply on the head of the bed.

Shen Zhiyu scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it cool, and put it on Xia Beiqing's lips: "Drink some, it's your favorite fish soup."

Xia Beiqing tilted his head to the side, apparently in a gesture of resistance.

Shen Zhiyu was very anxious: "Beiqing, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why are you upset? Can you tell me? Is it because of what happened today? That's not your fault, you don't need..."

However, before he finished speaking, Xia Beiqing's emotions suddenly erupted, like he was crazy, he waved his arms at Shen Zhiyu, and knocked the bowl in his hand to the ground, with a bang, the bowl was smashed into pieces, The hot soup was all spilled out.

Shen Zhiyu looked at Xia Beiqing with astonished eyes, not understanding what happened to him all of a sudden.

"North tilt, you..."

Xia Beiqing grabbed the pen and paper by the bedside and wrote on the paper. One hand was trembling due to too much force, and the tip of the pen scratched the paper. He held the paper in front of Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyes and saw two words written in thick ink on the paper.

--you go!

Shen Zhiyu was completely panicked. Since the accident, no matter how closed Xia Beiqing's heart was, no matter how fragile and sensitive he was, he never said these two words to him!

"Beiqing, why do you say that..." Shen Zhiyu hastily held Xia Beiqing's face with both hands, his eyes were sore, tears welled up, and he said in a choked voice, "You want me to go? I can go Where? Where do you want me to go..."

Xia Beiqing wrote on the paper.

—Wherever you go, don't appear in front of me, I'm just a cripple.

The word disabled deeply hurt Shen Zhiyu's eyes.

"Beiqing, don't say that..." Shen Zhiyu was a little helpless, touched Xia Beiqing's cold face, and his tone was almost pleading: "Let me stay by your side, it's okay, Beiqing, I said I would To be with you all my life, to take care of you, to be your legs, to be your voice:"