Chapter 1127 Crazy love, confession of despair

  After that night, Shen Yu didn't see Yan Zhihui again for two days.

  However, breakfast, lunch and dinner did not stop. As soon as she went downstairs, she could see the exquisite food on the table.

  She calmly ran out and returned to the room calmly.

   On the third night, Yan Zhihui pushed open the door of the room again.

  Shen Yu lay flat, slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, and faint blood lingered around his nose.

   "What's wrong with you?" She sat up and pressed the switch.

  There was only a click, and the room suddenly became bright.

  The blood-stained appearance of the man in white clothes also came into view clearly.

  The monotonous and almost rigid shirt, with the buttons tied to the end, symbolizes abstinence and restraint. It should be a self-restraint and noble character, but now it looks a bit coquettish and glamorous due to the large swath of blood.

  Yan Zhifan covered his left shoulder blade with his right hand.

  Blood seeped from between the fingers, smudged the blood on the shirt even more.

  Shen Yu quickly got out of bed and helped him to sit on the edge of the bed.

  Yan Zhifan smiled, as if he didn't know the pain.

  Shen Wei frowned, seeing more and more blood seeping, and the fishy smell became heavier and heavier.

   "You need a doctor." She said calmly.

"…No."

  On the entire island, there is only him and her, there is no third person at all.

   Not to mention doctors.

   "But if you don't stop the bleeding in time, you will die."

  He said: "Do you care?"

   "Care. How do I leave when you're dead?"

  “…the reason was disappointing, but the answer was a pleasant surprise.”

  Shen Wei frowned: "How long are you going to talk nonsense?"

   “There is a first aid kit in the locker next to the fireplace.”

  Shen Yu went downstairs to get it, and quickly returned to the room.

  Yan Zhihui: "Open the second layer, there are anti-inflammatory needles inside."

  Shen Wei obeyed, and saw another injection at the same time, his eyes flickered slightly.

  Following her line of sight, the man also noticed it, but he didn't pierce it. He just said, "The one on the left."

  She took it out, pulled off the needle cover, and slowly pushed it into the man's subcutaneous vein.

  Yan Zhihui's expression remained unchanged, and he waited quietly.

   Following the injection of the potion, what he felt was not a tingling pain, but... the fragrance emanating from the woman.

  They were so close, as if they could hold her in their arms and kiss her with just one hand.

   "…Okay." She backed away, throwing away the syringe.

  Yan Zhihui: "The bottom layer is surgical scissors and hemostatic medicine."

  Shen Wei first took out the scissors, cut open the shirt on his body, and when peeling off the fabric and the wound, he could feel the obvious sticky feeling.

  Therefore, when Shen Yu started tearing, it was inevitable that the flesh around the wound would be pulled.

   Hearing a muffled grunt, the man's whole body stiffened, and every muscle began to tense physiologically.

   She stops.

  Yan Zhi gritted his teeth: "Continue, continue!"

  Shen Yu no longer hesitated, exerted all his strength, and reached the target in one step.

   At the same time, the man who had reached the limit of patience still didn't make a sound, and only sweat dripped down drop by drop.

   Taking medicine is even more of a torment.

  First of all, the disinfection process was very bloody. When the white powder was sprinkled on the wound, the blood gradually soaked it into deep red, and then spread it with a cotton swab.

   Just move it, and the muscles on the man's body tremble once.

  Shen Wei didn't stop, he could only speed up his hands, and finally wrapped it in gauze, and everything was over.

   Not only Yan Zhifan, but she was also sweating.

   "...Thank you." The man stood up, ready to leave.

   "Who did it?" Shen Wei wiped off the blood on his hands with the remaining sterile cotton.

   Pausing from the back, Yan Zhifan turned around slowly, his calm black eyes reflected a deep light, vaguely cold.

  He asked back: "Who do you think?"

  Shen Wei: "Quan Hanting."

   "Heh..." The coldness completely turned into bitterness, "You still think about him? Unfortunately, you are doomed to be disappointed."

  Shen Yu didn't believe a single word: "Why bother?"

  She doesn't understand what Yan Zhifan is insisting on?

  What is it worth his life?

   "Let me go and save yourself a way out, okay?"

  The man laughed softly, and raised his eyes suddenly: "No, okay!"

   After speaking, he turned and left.

  …

  After that, Yan Zhihui asked Shen Yu to take medicine for him for two consecutive days.

   And he seemed to be idle, never disappearing again.

   On the third day, Shen Yu did not see him.

   On the fourth day, nothing.

   On the fifth day, he came back, but in the middle of the night, he sneaked into the room, lay on the floor in front of Shen Hou's bed with all his clothes on, and left as quietly as when he came before dawn.

   On the sixth day, he appeared.

  The sunlight outside the window is just right, reflecting the interior warm and bright.

  The man was wearing a white suit with a tie tied neatly, walking towards Shen Yu with a bouquet of roses.

   Suddenly, it looks like the Prince Charming in a fairy tale.

  Tender, elegant and personable.

  He stood in front of Shen Hou, stretched out his hand, and handed out the flowers. His eyes were no longer the frenzy that was suppressed and suppressed when the two of them got together before, but calm and indifferent without wind and waves.

   "Wonderful," he smiled, "watch the sunrise with me one more time."

  As if she had a premonition, the way she looked at the man became extremely complicated.

  Finally, under Yan Zhifan’s expectant gaze, he raised his hand to take the bouquet of roses, and said softly—

"good."

   He smiled.

  …

  Beach, on the beach.

  Dawn sent the first light of dawn, orange red sprinkled obliquely on the sea surface, and golden scales shone.

  The sea breeze blows and the waves sound.

   Soon, a round of duck-egg-like red sun rose from the sea level, and at the same time brought light to the world.

  Yan Zhifan stared at the place where the sea and the sky meet, the orange light covered half of his face, adding a bit of softness to the original cold and sharp outline.

   "Wuhou, I regret it."

   "Regret?" She was watching the sunrise, not him.

"The indifference in the previous life, the miss in this life, there are too many regrets. In the past, I always imagined countless times, if there is no right to defend Ting, can you and I have a perfect ending. I was once stubborn think - can."

"So, after cheating, I used Yan Jin to get rid of Quan Hanting. For this reason, I set up Pingjia for him, allowing him to have offensive weapons that far surpassed the technological level at that time. Of course, the plan went well. Quan Hanting Ting's life is not long, and he left the stage sadly, but I didn't expect that the people sent by Yan Jin would take medicine for you, let alone that you were pregnant."

   "But it doesn't matter, I've already killed him to vent your anger on you."

  The back of Shen Yu's neck felt cold.

  Although he had already guessed that Yan Jin might be dead, he never expected that it would be solved by Yan Zhihui himself.

"At that time, I had been recognized by the Yan family. Yan Ke hoped that I would take over the company and become the successor of the next generation. Everyone thought that I should be content. From a rich second generation in Ningcheng to the heir to a wealthy family in Kyoto, what's wrong with me? satisfy?"

"Yes," he laughed, with some longing and longing in his eyes, but the moment he turned his head to look at Shen Yu, it was completely filled, "I haven't got you yet, the person who has been thinking about you for two lifetimes, I How are you willing?"

   Shen Yu's eyes shook, what he said was...

  Two lifetimes? !

  At this moment, she was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to ask questions.

"Because I was not reconciled to this point, I chose to go abroad. I underwent 156 major and minor operations in three years, and I successfully became another person. I even deliberately changed my voice, personality, habits, and walking posture. Once, you If you say that I am gentle and deep to the bone, I guess you like Quan Hanting's cold-hearted and cold-faced type, so I trained my eyes to be sharp and adjusted my temperament to be cold."

   "I have finally become what you like, but when we meet again, you still don't belong to me."

  Shen Wei opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

   After a while, I shook my head slightly: "...I'm not worth it."

   "No." The man's eyes were hot again, and his eyes were burning hot when he looked at her, "I was wrong. I thought our future was still very long, but I didn't expect that Quan Hanting was back..."

   "Hahaha... He actually came back?! Then what are these three years? What are the painstaking efforts at the beginning? If I had known earlier, I would not have missed these three years..."

"I have tried my best, but I still can't escape being fooled by fate. Time and fate, I regret that I didn't get rid of the roots, I regret that you were not despicable and shameless when you met Quan Hanting in Ningcheng, and I regret that you missed it in vain when you met Quan Hanting in Ningcheng. For the first chance to win you..."

   "But I don't regret it, I fall in love with you, and I don't hesitate to give everything for it."

  Shen Wei had no expression on his face, but secretly clenched his cheeks.

   "Unfortunately, I lost..." He laughed at himself.

  As if to confirm this sentence, the sound of the helicopter propeller turning came from a distance, getting closer.

  The little black dot on the horizon is getting clearer...

   "It's so fast." Yan Zhihui sighed, "He's here to pick you up."

  Shen Wei stood up abruptly.

  The next second, the man grabbed his wrist.

  She turned her head and met Shang Yan Zhifan's eyes that were flushed from madness...

  (end of this chapter)