Chapter 252: Don't go!

Xie Qingcheng was picked up and immediately underwent emergency surgery, with all the machinery needed to maintain his vital signs.

Many men were sacrificed in this battle.

But it's so funny to say that some of the people who deserved to die didn't.

Anthony, who had been disconnected from the BrainController, and the few surviving researchers on the island were captured by the Dreambreakers, detained on the plane and brought back for interrogation in secret.

The huge ship was no longer serviceable, the Mandela explosion would have had a huge impact on the surrounding waters, but fortunately there were enough airplanes on board to accommodate all the crew on the return flight.

Zheng Jingfeng, after boarding the plane and settling Xie Qingcheng, wiped his blood and tears and quickly found Wei Er, the chief captain who had come to meet them.

"The eastern E area lab, when we called, we found an instrument, the length and height is about two meters, four people can barely move it. I saw a lot of labels on that instrument, with names of people on them, Duan Wen Jiang Liping Huang Zhilong ...... and a lot of people I didn't recognize, even saw your name and mine."

Wei Er, who was busy directing the evacuation, froze, "What is that thing?"

"I don't know, get someone to ship it back, I care what the hell that instrument does."

Zheng Jingfeng said, patted Wei Er's shoulder, and then held back his grief, busying himself with what he could do in the midst of the chaos.

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A few minutes later.

On the largest of the fighters, the Dreambreaker medical team is racing against the clock to save Xie Qingcheng's life.

Xie Qingcheng had been injected with high levels of rn-13 frequently over the past few months, which had left him with some weak vitals after the intensity of the attack. The medical team has sealed off the cabin lounge, and is working to save him at all costs.

He Yu couldn't go in, he didn't know anything about medicine, and going into the operating room would only make the scene more chaotic. He was made to sit outside the closed chamber.

The moment the plane broke into the rolling clouds, He Yu turned his bloodied face, lowered his head, and through the window of the plane, took one last look at Mandela Island, where all the evils and conspiracies are nurtured.

With their personnel concentrated in the basement, the time to move the evacuation had been compressed just enough for the rescue planes to be all the way up to high altitude. Mandela Island sank into complete darkness; it was like a dead fruit on the surface of the sea, no longer even a match head source of light.

However, just seconds after He Yu stared at it, a golden-red, blinding light suddenly burst out from deep within the Mandela's core with an earth-shattering roar. The light was blinding, and then it exploded with a sound that shook the world, sweeping everything around it into a sea of angry, hissing fire in an instant!

Looking down from above, Mandela Island is like a black fruit blossoming into a red poppy. Such an ugly thing has blossomed into such a bright and magnificent life.

Thick smoke rolled up, splashing the splash is a thousand feet high, Mandela The surrounding sea because of this explosion has triggered the sea current inverted, angry Ben's fire and roaring water rushed against each other, tearing each other, all of a sudden the raging waves of the island sank, Zhu Rong spit suction Gong Gong touched the mountain. The fire and the huge waves are like two huge axes that open up the sky and the earth, splashing with the power of horrifying strength, defying all odds to the other side of the chopping and chopping.

As Mandela Island sinks, a huge whirlpool begins to appear on the surface of the sea, as if a water monster that has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years is about to break through the waves from the depths of the ocean and rise to the heavens. The sound of this whirlpool's torrential sound is more shocking than the waterfalls of the Great Lakes, and the picture is even more magnificent. At that instant, it seemed as if the whole world was going to be sucked into this huge black hole that was constantly exploding and burning fiercely, and civilization seemed to be buried in it ......

He Yu turned his gaze away.

He closed his eyes and folded his arms, the edges of his fingers supporting the arch of his brow.

This event, for all the fighters on the outlying islands, could not have been a more perfect ending, and the people on every plane should have been reveling in the victory.

But they were the only ones on the shelf that were dead silent.

He was afraid, afraid that what he loved, what he hated, what he couldn't let go of, what he couldn't let go of him, would all come to a complete end with the sinking of this island. He did not save his mother, and he also harmed Xie Qingcheng.

The mother was irretrievable, and that momentary awakening of consciousness should have been a return after twenty-three years, after the lifting of the ice seal. He had felt guilty to the core.

And Xie Qingcheng ......

Xie Qingcheng even made him completely collapse.

Before Xie Qingcheng lost consciousness, he had broken his heart because of that substitute sentence. But he still talked to him and hoped that he would be able to keep going.

He understood that Xie Qingcheng was looking forward to his return to the normal world.

What Xie Qingcheng doesn't know, however, is that for him, he has actually found his own world.

Xie Qingcheng is his world that no one, no illusion, can replace.

He had never really loved the real Xie Xue, so he naturally walked out.

But he has now given all his love to Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng If he becomes a spring bone, he doesn't know how to be a yang Shang. He didn't know how to go on with his life, let alone fall in love again.

At this moment, He Yu realized that he really didn't care anymore, he didn't care whether Xie Qingcheng cared only about him or not, whether he had sacrificed himself for the sake of justice or not, he used to be so obsessed with these things, but now that Xie Qingcheng was lying in the operating room with the door closed tightly, he felt that he didn't care about any of these things, and he didn't want to think about anything anymore.

When Xie Qingcheng, covered in blood and even at the end of his life, was unwilling to make a move on him and choked out, "I'll untie it for you," he didn't want to care about anything else.

Xie Qingcheng unraveled more than just his straitjacket, more than just the blood compulsion bondage.

What he unraveled was the resentment in his heart.

His endless pain.

The knot in his heart.

He thought, as long as Xie Qingcheng can live this time, anything is good ......

Please ......

As long as Xie Qingcheng lives.

He Yu's hands trembled.

He took out the paper rose on his chest that had been dyed red with Xie Qingcheng's blood, and he kissed it as he had once kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips and kissed Xie Qingcheng's eyes ......

Please, just as long as he lives.

It wasn't until the plane landed that the hatch opened, but it wasn't good news. Doctors said that Xie Qingcheng needed to be moved quickly to a larger hospital for a second surgery, and was now hanging on by a thread, and that the situation wasn't good at all.

As if God hadn't heard He Yu's pleas, when Xie Qingcheng was pushed into the ambulance, He Yu saw a face as pale as that of a corpse.

It was as if he couldn't even stand in that moment.

"How much hope is there?" He heard someone break down and ask the doctor, "How much hope is there?!!!"

That voice is so distorted.

It wasn't until Zheng Jingfeng grabbed him and pulled him away from the doctor that he realized that the person who had been dragging the doctor around in an out-of-control query was actually himself.

He Yu seemed to be unconscious, he felt his soul float into the air, along with the ambulance carrying Xie Qingcheng, speeding forward with the whirling, screaming siren.

His soul seemed to have become a teenager again on that day when he was fourteen years old, chasing after Xie Qingcheng, who was dragging his suitcase and was about to leave for a long trip, crying and shouting out, "Xie Qingcheng! You stay with me, okay?...... Dr. Xie ...... Please, stay with me....... Please....... "

"Koga ...... Koga?"

I don't know how long it took before another person's voice burrowed vaguely in his ears.

He Yu trembled, turned his dirty face, and looked at Zheng Jingfeng in front of himself with reddened eyes, hot tears, and stuttering lips.

Xie Qingcheng's condition was so bad that the ambulance couldn't accommodate anyone other than the paramedics. Zheng Jingfeng pulled the unconscious He Yu into the police car, which was now following the ambulance all the way to the hospital.

"Xiao He, listen to me." Zheng Jingfeng's mental condition was also very bad, but he was a bit more rational than He Yu, he swallowed his own saliva, and clutched He Yu's hand, as if he wanted to transfer the warmth and strength to him, "Listen to me, you must be calm, you must restrain yourself, the situation is already so messed up now, you can't go crazy anymore, okay? Xie Qingcheng surely does not want to see you like this either, we accompany him to the hospital, you calm down first ......"

He freed a hand and patted He Yu's back uncontrollably, "Calm down, kid."

"......" He Yu buried his face into his palm and pulled his hair in agony, after suppressing it for quite some time, he finally broke out into heart-breaking wails and mournful cries, the sound was so distorted as if the beast had been seriously injured that "Ah ...... ah ah ah ah!!!"

"I killed him! Uncle, I killed him!!!" He hissed in agony, "I killed him with my own hands! I put the knife ...... I put the bayonet in! It was me!!!"

"I was the one who talked to him about what a substitute ...... I was the one who hurt him ...... I was the one who killed him ......! He to the end ...... he to the end only thought I put him a substitute! How upset he should be ...... That's why he put down his gun ...... It was me who hurt him ...... It was me who hurt him! It was me who killed him with my own hands!!!"

Zheng Jingfeng held him down, his eyes reddening, "You weren't sober at that time! Understand? He was just trying to save you! He wanted to save you and he wanted to save me! He wanted to save us!"

He Yu raised his head, snot and tears streaming down his face, he stared at Zheng Jingfeng with a wooden stiffness, just when Zheng Jingfeng thought that he was moved, He Yu's throat knots rolled up and down, hoarsely said a very soft words.

"What about him ......"

"......"

"Who will save him ......"

"......"

"Someone save him!!! Why does he never think about himself! Why does he never think of anyone else but himself!!!!! Somebody save him ...... Somebody save him!!!"

Zheng Jingfeng couldn't hold back any longer. He took the hoarse He Yu into his arms, like a father comforting his child, like a survivor comforting another survivor.

"He's been like this since he was a kid ...... You don't know ...... that when he was a kid ...... he always wanted to be a police officer, he said he thought the uniform was cool, but I know that he wants to be a good person who can help others ...... He is kind by nature, no matter how many times he is given the opportunity, he will choose this way ...... Xiao He, you are also too important to him ...... It's impossible for him to leave you behind ...... You have to be good, understand? You have to be good and wait for him to come out ......"

He Yu cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, he looked out the window, the sky was raging with clouds, he was choking on his sobs, he suddenly thought of the words that Xie Qingcheng said when he embraced him at the end of the day.

Xie Qingcheng said--

"I've lost a lot of things, I've given up a lot of things, but ...... I don't want to give up on you ...... I've never given up on you ...... "

He remembered the tears of blood that had fallen from under the gauze when Xie Qingcheng had spoken--

"Don't you ever think of all the bad things I used to say to you ...... Don't you ever remember that I expected you to die ...... Especially ...... Don't you ever remember that ...... I lied to you during the naval battle ...... okay?"

"I didn't mean to."

"I'm sorry ...... I really didn't mean it back then ......"

He Yu steeply blessed, he clutched Zheng Jingfeng s hand, he was near panic, foreboding that heaven and earth would collapse, he asked, "Uncle Zheng ......"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Jingfeng straightened up and wiped his muddy tears.

"You, can you talk to me about the Guangzhou naval battle three years ago? Huzhou Command ...... Chief Commander they used to refuse to talk to me about anything because it was already a classified file ...... Please ...... you tell me what really happened on that day What? Why did Hsieh say he didn't mean it? Why did he say he didn't mean to lie to me? You tell me, OK?"

He Yu looked at him with wide eyes that were so desperate with a hint of hope.

Zheng Jingfeng also really knows the cause and effect of this incident.

He's never been a very compliant or even what could be called a conformist police officer, and this is a classified A file, but ......

But this time, he looked into the eyes of the youth in front of him.

He remembered the dehumanization of Mandela's island.

Suddenly he didn't want to care about rules and regulations, there were times when rules could be broken in front of something.

Human life, human dignity, the truth of the matter, more than anything else.

Even if he was held accountable, disciplined or even fired at his age. He didn't want to care.

Zheng Jingfeng pursed his dry lips tightly and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"Good ......"

He said.

"You calm down, and I'll take my time, and tell you all about that day as it is recorded in the file."

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This conversation doesn't take long, and it's actually a very simple thing. Director Hu long because the case made some sacrifices, took Xie Qingcheng's cell phone to send a message to He Yu.

Xie Qingcheng went to the police station that day to cooperate with them, it is not at all that he chose Chen Man and gave up He Yu, it is precisely because he believed in He Yu and wanted to protect him that he went to the police station, wanting to prevent He Yu from committing any wrongdoings.

Zheng Jingfeng has finished speaking.

There was silence in the police car.

He Yu has stopped crying.

He rested his head against the cold glass window, pale and numb, staring out of the police car at the Huzhou sky.

After a long, long time ...... he was still mumbling silently with his lips, but he could not say a word.

The sky is dark.

It's dark ......

Not a single star.

He closed his eyes as one last hot tear rolled silently down his cheek.

Xie Qingcheng.

It's my fault ...... I shouldn't have gotten mad at you ...... If I hadn't gotten mad at you ...... If I had been able to trust you once, if I had been able to tell you everything sooner ......

Are you just going to tell me all about it?

Xie Qingcheng ......

Brother.

I glued our little fire dragon.

Have you seen it?

I don't really hate you ...... I'll never learn to really hate you ......

Did you see it ......

Do you see my heart?

I could never hate you.