klisemfg Chapter 807 She is my first love
Chapter 807 She is my first love
Director Chang looked solemn as he personally led a group of public security personnel, escorting Teng Zijing, An Yu and Yu Fei, and rushed all the way to the magnificent military hospital.
The gate of this military hospital is majestic and solemn. It is made of heavy metal. The texture of the surface reflects a cold light under the sunlight.
It seems to be silently telling the mission and majesty it carries, making everyone who looks at it feel awe.
Xing Zhongxing was the first to open the car door, got out with an upright posture, and walked towards the sentry post with steady steps.
He took out his ID from his jacket pocket with a quick and decisive movement, and the ID gleamed silver in the sunlight.
The sentry had sharp eyes and immediately saluted, responding in a loud voice: "Please wait a moment." Xing Zhongxing nodded slightly.
The sentry turned around quickly, reached out to pick up the intercom phone beside him, and skillfully dialed the number.
After the call was connected, the sentry reported clearly and concisely: "Professor Cao, a group from the Kuncheng Public Security Bureau has arrived at the door."
There was a brief conversation on the other end of the line, and after a moment, the sentry responded firmly, "Yes, Professor."
Then, he gently hung up the phone, turned to face Xing Zhongxing again, and saluted again with a straight posture, "Leader, please come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a low mechanical sound, the door slowly opened, as if opening a passage to the truth for them.
Xing Zhongxing turned around and quickly approached the police car. After opening the door and getting in, he raised his voice and gave a clear and forceful command: "Let's go!"
Instantly, a short response came from the intercom in the police car. A group of police cars started in an orderly manner.
The engine roared low, and Xing Zhongxing's vehicle slowly drove into the spacious courtyard of the military hospital.
The wheels rolled on the flat road, making a slight rustling sound, as if playing a tense prelude in this quiet area.
Accompanied by a slight braking sound, the police car stopped steadily at the designated location of the military hospital.
Almost at the same moment, the adjutant, Teng Junhao, and Ling Ya rushed towards the police car at a rapid pace.
Their footsteps were hurried and eager, and every step seemed to be filled with endless worry and anxiety.
Director Chang and Xing Zhongxing quickly opened the car door, got out swiftly, and walked over with the same eager pace.
The adjutant and Director Chang looked at each other, their eyes conveying complicated emotions, and then the adjutant stretched out his hand.
Director Chang also hurriedly extended his hand to shake it. The adjutant's tone was filled with fatigue and concern as he said, "It's been a long journey. Where are you?"
Director Chang nodded slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "This way, please."
A group of people followed Director Chang and hurried towards the vehicle that was escorting Teng Zijing.
Wang Weidong, who was sitting in the car, saw through the window that Director Chang was walking towards him, holding the adjutant's hand.
He immediately understood, quickly opened the car door, got out neatly, saluted with a straight posture, and said in a loud and respectful voice, "Hello, Adjutant."
As soon as the words fell, Ling Ya rushed over like an arrow from a bow. Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just experienced a painful baptism.
Tears welled up in her eyes, her voice trembling with excitement as she shouted, "Zijing, my child, how are you now?"
Seeing his mother's haggard face, Teng Zijing's face, which had been pretending to be strong, flashed with a trace of heartache. He said softly, "Mom, I'm fine. Don't scare yourself all the time."
"You naughty boy, can't you let your mother have peace of mind for a while all day long? Why did you go to the police station to make trouble?" Ling Ya's voice was filled with some anger, but more of it was deep worry.
Teng Zijing reached out and gently wiped his mother's tears. His movements were gentle and soothing. He whispered, "Mom, An Yu is innocent. I hurt her, and I must take responsibility for her."
At this time, Teng Junhao frowned and leaned closer, looking very disappointed with him. He said, "You kid, you're just itching to do something. You're relying on your grandfather to back you up, and you're almost going crazy."
Teng Zijing looked around and saw his parents and adjutant all at the military hospital. He couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked hurriedly, "Mom and Dad, why are you all at the military hospital?"
When Teng Junhao heard this, he couldn't help but get furious. He raised his hand and slapped Teng Zijing in the face.
He cursed angrily, "You kid, it's fine if you went to the base to make trouble, but you also went to the Public Security Bureau to make trouble. Your grandfather was so angry about you that he fell ill, you bastard."
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. His emotions were like a flood that broke through a dam, difficult to contain. As he spoke, he tried to whip Teng Zijing again.
Seeing this, Ling Ya quickly protected Teng Zijing behind her like a mother animal protecting her calf, and shouted, "Have you had enough? The child is still injured, are you still not done?"
When Teng Zijing heard that his grandfather had fallen ill because of his anger, he felt like he was struck by lightning and his face turned pale in an instant.
He was extremely anxious. Without thinking, he pulled out the needle that was being used for the IV drip. Regardless of the pain in his hand, he jumped out of the car and asked in a trembling voice, "Adjutant, where is my grandfather?"
When Wang Weidong saw Teng Zijing suddenly get out of the car, he stepped forward and grabbed his arm out of duty instinct.
Seeing this, Xing Zhongxing hurried forward and patted Wang Weidong on the shoulder. Wang Weidong immediately understood and slowly let go of Teng Zijing.
The adjutant looked solemn as he led Teng Zijing straight towards the sanatorium. His steps were hurried and firm, as if carrying the hopes and worries of the entire family.
The group hurried towards the sanatorium. Before they got close to the courtyard, they could see that the armed men around Grandpa were like tall green pines, evenly and neatly distributed in their respective posts.
They have agile postures, solemn expressions, and vigilance and concentration in their eyes, as if no slight movement can escape their eyes.
Everyone stood as straight as a pine tree, and the equipment on their bodies gleamed coldly in the sunlight, demonstrating an inviolable majesty.
Teng Zijing was extremely anxious, and the guilt and worry in his heart surged like a raging tide. He could no longer bear it, and his pace suddenly quickened from a brisk walk to a jog.
After a while, he arrived at the gate of the courtyard. The two armed men at the gate had sharp eyes and immediately noticed Teng Zijing's arrival.
After they exchanged glances, one of the armed men politely but firmly extended his hand to stop Teng Zijing, saying in a steady voice, "Master Jing, according to the regulations, allow me to make an announcement."
At this moment, Teng Zijing's mind and eyes were filled with his grandfather lying on the hospital bed, so he had no time to care about these rules.
He frowned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he forcefully pushed away the hand extended by the armed man, then pushed the door open and rushed in.
Inside the room, the silence was oppressive, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air. Teng Zijing's eyes were instantly drawn to the old man lying on the hospital bed.
I saw the old man lying quietly on the white hospital bed, his body full of various instrument tubes. Those transparent tubes were like cold tentacles, connecting the instruments to the old man's body.
Liquid was flowing through the tube, drop by drop, slowly and regularly into the veins in the old man's arm, as if maintaining the rhythm of life.
When Teng Zijing saw this scene, his heart felt as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, and his eyes instantly turned red.
His legs went limp, and with a thump, he knelt heavily beside the old man's bed.
Tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked up as he spoke with deep remorse and regret:
"Grandpa, I'm sorry. I'm unfilial. It was my willfulness and impulsiveness that caused you to fall ill. Please punish me! No matter what the punishment is, I will accept it without hesitation."
The old man's eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened. A complex look flashed across his eyes, showing disappointment, heartache, and more importantly, helplessness towards his grandson.
He moved his arm slightly, and with great effort pulled out his hand that was tightly grasped by Teng Zijing. With a hint of anger in his tone, he said coldly:
"You are such a capable kid, you can do anything, why do you think you are wrong now?"
Teng Zijing slowly raised his head, his eyes full of sincerity and determination. He lowered his brows and said softly but clearly:
"Grandpa, An Yu was my classmate when I was studying at the Research Institute. We have known each other since then, and she is my first love.
All these years have passed, and my feelings for her have never changed. Seven years ago, I was indeed foolish. I... I raped her.
Grandpa, if you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences. I should be responsible for her. This is my unshirkable responsibility."
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in deep memories. His gaze was a little blurred, as if he had traveled through time and space back to seven years ago.
After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Seven years ago, you sent people to look for a girl everywhere, but the search was unsuccessful.
He's become completely listless, drunk all day, and living in a daze, all for this woman?"
Teng Zijing nodded seriously and firmly without hesitation, and said in a resolute tone: "Yes, Grandpa.
It was a big shock to me when Qiu Beichen committed suicide by jumping off a building because he couldn't accept his own cowardice after I raped An Yu.
I didn't expect that Qiu Beichen's heart would be so fragile and unbearable. After his death, I was filled with guilt and self-blame.
What I couldn't accept even more was that An Yu suddenly disappeared. I searched everywhere she could have gone.
There was no trace of her, as if she had disappeared from the world just like Qiu Beichen.
Now that she has finally come back, I see hope and I want to get to know her again.
Even though she hates me to the core, I don't care as long as she can come back to me.
But Grandpa, you want to send her to jail because she stabbed me in the apartment. I can't bear to see her suffer setbacks because of me again.
"As a last resort, I had no choice but to turn myself in to the police station and clear myself of the real reason she assassinated me. This is something I should face bravely and it is my responsibility."
The old man sighed softly, turned his head slightly, and called softly towards the door: "Is the adjutant here?"
The adjutant had been standing quietly at the door, paying close attention to the movements in the ward. When he heard the old man's call, he immediately stepped forward.
He stood upright beside the old man's bed and responded respectfully and quickly: "Commander, I'm here."
The old man frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of seriousness, and slowly ordered: "Ask Director Chang to bring the girl in to talk."
"Yes, Commander," the adjutant said, turning and quickly leaving the ward. He walked briskly into the courtyard, his steps vigorous and swift, the sunlight shining on him, outlining his neat figure.
He walked towards Director Chang, raising his voice as he walked, "Director Chang, the chief wants to see you. Bring the girl named An Yu in to talk."
Upon hearing this, Director Chang immediately turned to look at Wu Lan and waved his hand. Wu Lan understood what he meant.
She and Zhou Jing quickly opened the car door, got out, and then walked towards the adjutant with An Yu on their left and right.
An Yu's steps were a little hesitant and her expression was a little nervous, but accompanied by two police officers, she still mustered up the courage to move forward steadily.