Chapter 908: A Kite with a Broken String

When Gu Beichen arrived at the hospital, Ye Chenyu had indeed woken up, but he was still very weak.

"You woke up pretty quickly..." Gu Beichen's tone was obviously smiling, "I thought it would take at least a few days!"

Ye Chenyu pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, his face was swollen due to bumps and bruises, "How can I be... that weak?"

Whether in the police academy or undercover for so many years, there are not many bumps and bruises?

To put it bluntly, to be an undercover, you not only have to resist the temptation of feasting and drinking, but also the exciting life of playing with your life anytime and anywhere.

"Does mom know?" Ye Chenyu asked when he remembered something.

"I suppressed the news figure..." Gu Beichen said lightly, pulled a chair beside him, and sat down next to the bed, "It's normal for you to have no news every two or three days."

"Thank you!" Ye Chenyu said casually, but he didn't really mean to thank you.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the data you transmitted will be restored in the next two days..." Gu Beichen said slowly, "However, whether it can be fully restored is still unknown."

After a pause, he continued: "The day of the car accident, I saw you online in the hospital... I have also checked your identity in the past two days. After all, if the data is really restored, if it is a Wujiedao, you will not be able to return to the police station in this life, and I am afraid that you will have no place to stand in the underworld."

All the information of the undercover police officers is known to no one except the online one.

If there is a problem with the online one, even if Gu Beichen has connections in Los Angeles, Ye Chenyu's identity cannot be restored normally...

Ye Chenyu looked indifferent, "It's okay, don't you still have you?"

He raised his eyebrows, but pulled the wound, and he gritted his teeth in pain, and then said with a wicked smile: "I can be your driver, bodyguard or something like that in the future!"

"I don't want to..." Gu Beichen sneered.

Ye Chenyu grinned, and just wanted to talk about something, but his thoughts suddenly stopped.

"By the way," Ye Chenyu tilted his head to look at Gu Beichen, "I called you that day... because I remembered something!"

"Hmm?"

Ye Chenyu frowned and roughly told the courier about the matter, "Whether it's for money or something else, I think you should investigate it, don't let it go wrong later, it's too passive."

"Hmm!" Gu Beichen responded and took out his phone.

"Don't be so anxious..." Ye Chenyu joked.

Gu Beichen frowned slightly, and for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy, and didn't know whether it was because of Ye Chenyu's words or the instinctive sense of danger in the unknown.

He swiped the screen of his phone and quickly dialed Jian Mo's number...

"Bang!"

"Um!"

"Mommy..."

"Ah-"

"Hiss-"

A voice mixed with many emotions suddenly rang on the road, and in an instant, everyone's thoughts seemed to be frozen.

Jian Jie was pushed forward by Jian Mo at the last moment, and fell to the ground, his eyelids drooping, his little hands were rubbed and the skin was broken, the bright red blood marks on his face and hands were particularly shocking.

Jian Mo flew high like a kite with a broken string...

At the right time, the mobile phone in the bag that flew up with her played a pleasant piano music.

That was the song played by Su Junli when Gu Beichen and Jian Mo were dancing tango in Los Angeles Square...

It was full of beautiful yearning for love and hand in hand with each other, and the endless romantic feelings in memory.

Time seemed to have passed through everything at this moment, and Jian Mo seemed to be able to hear the ringtone of the mobile phone. She looked at the blue sky, cloudless, as if it had been washed by water, clean and clear.

"I need an obedient wife..."

"I need money!"

"Jian Mo, there are some things I can do but you can't... Do you understand?"

"You don't have to move if you don't want to... We'll go back to Lanze Garden tonight!"

"Jian Mo, you're so selfish..."

"Good morning, husband!"

"Jian Mo, I have someone in my heart, she's the only person I want to love in this life, let's get a divorce!"

"The only person I want to love is actually you..."

"Mo'er, have I ever told you that I love you? I really love you..."

"I'm right beside you After, I was tired... just lean back!"

"Mo'er, you have married me, so at this moment... I just want to ask you, are you willing to stay with me forever and spend the rest of your life with me?"

"Gobbi's love for wild lilies symbolizes pure love, and it is also the most passionate..."

"Husband, loving you... is the most correct decision I have made in my life!"

"Mo'er, wait for me to pick you up!"

"Mo'er..."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two sounds at the same time...

The express truck hit the supporting pillar of the viaduct on the side, and Jian Mo's body fell to the ground.

Until that moment, in Jian Mo's weak sight, it seemed that there was only the pure blue sky...

The last moment that stayed in her mind was the wedding full of Gobbi's love for wild lilies, and finally it was fixed on him sending her to Shi Shaoqin...

She turned around and kissed him deeply, and he asked her to wait for him to pick her up...

It turns out that fast memory is like this, so beautiful that people seem to feel that time is not enough, even if the memory is so fast.

"Achen..." Jian Mo weakly fluttered her eyelids, the corners of her mouth twitching as she uttered two words silently.

The finger with the ring moved slightly, and Jian Mo looked at Jian Jie lying on the ground weakly, with the last despair of life in her eyes.

There were exclamations and gasps in her ears, and even everyone forgot to react.

This was originally a one-way street, except for the bus...

But at this moment, all the cars forgot the traffic lights and just stayed there. The bus driver tried to move forward and operate normally, but was blocked by the crowd.

"Call the police..."

"I called an ambulance!"

There were exclamations in the crowd, and suddenly, noisy sounds were everywhere.

"Oh my God, this seems to be Jian Mo?"

"No way?" Some people were surprised and shocked, "Isn't that child Gu Yan?"

"It's really Jian Mo!" Some people have already retrieved the previous news about Jian Mo on the Internet, "Why do I feel that there will be a bloody storm in Los Angeles?"

A joke that seemed to have nothing to do with him made everyone look at each other in surprise.

Anyone who pays attention to the news knows that in less than a year, Gu Beichen and Jian Mo have experienced many ups and downs...

"Alas..." Someone in the crowd sighed, "I think Jian Mo is just unlucky and doesn't have the life to enjoy it."

"I don't know what happened, so much blood has been shed..."

"Do you want to call Young Master Chen?"

"Do you have Gu Beichen's number?"

"..."

Jian Mo's last bit of vague vision gradually lost focus under the voices in the crowd...

Her pupils began to gradually dilate, and the turbidity turned the last light into darkness...