Chapter Seventy-Three: Self-Abuse

Yan returned to the apartment, didn't see Siaolan, and called him.

The other end of the phone was cold, "I'm home." ”

Yan sighed in his heart and realized the seriousness of the problem.

This tone is not her Liu Gongzi. immediately took a taxi and rushed to Xianglan's house.

She thought a lot along the way.

It doesn't make sense to say that there are fish in the North Hell.

- "What I said is also true. Let me ask you, can you tell the difference between truth and falsehood?"

Thinking of the time when he asked herself to find clothes for him, she felt that she could tell the difference again.

can think of the gentle Liu Gongzi to the bone, she feels that she can't tell the difference.

After getting out of the car, Yan Shi did not hesitate for a minute and pushed the door open.

The door was unlocked, and it seemed to have been specially reserved for her.

Siao Lan sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, holding the armrest with one hand, and the other hand seemed to be spinning a string of beads. Seeing that Yan was coming, he squinted his eyes and smiled, looking very casual, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

He said, "So fast?"

Yan looked at this staring man, and his eyes, which were originally as gentle as spring water, suddenly became as sharp as a blade. Yan's eyes were sour, and his heart was also sour.

He is too deliberate, like a rebellious teenager, in order to attract the attention of the people around him, he constantly dresses himself up and makes some outstanding behaviors.

She can't let herself ignore it, this is woad, the woad she loves.

And he, in the worst possible way, is taking revenge on those around him, including himself.

The weather had turned cold, and the wind outside blew in, Yan stood at the door, woke up, changed his shoes, and pretended to be calm and came to Xianglan's side.

She stared at her every move, her eyes almost on her.

Yan wanted to try him, so he leaned on him, "I'm so tired!"

Woad didn't dodge. Leng couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, a sneer. Her body was so cold that he shivered.

Yan wrapped his hands around his waist and rubbed through his clothes.

The cold air emanating from his eyes froze the entire living room, and the feeling of electric shock hit, Xiang Lan shuddered, pushed Yan away, glared angrily, and said coldly: "What to pretend." ”

The cold air poured in from the soles of Yan's feet, and in an instant it reached the top of her head, and she was afraid.

Her lover is gone.

Yan's eyebrows were gathered, and he didn't know what to say to him.

His face was as indifferent as smoke, and his lips trembled, "What did you do to Jiajia?"

It turned out that this was what he cared about. But she hates being reminded that she and Xu Jiajia are robbing men.

Yan's eyes rose and looked at him: "We didn't hurt him." ”

Xianglan stood up, her face was unpredictable, staring at Yan Shi and said coldly: "I warned you to leave, but what did you do?"

"Ahh

"Why did Jiajia break up with me?!I ask you why?!" When he said this, his voice trembled a little, as if bitterness and sadness were in his heart.

Yan's heart was also very bitter.

It's love that's right, it's right for everyone! But the more everyone is wrong, the more everyone is wrong.

A layer of mist appeared in her eyes, "You calm down, I'll explain to you......"

Crash!

Woad overturned the things on the table, and the sound of glass shattering was particularly harsh.

He didn't need to be explained.

Yan was so frightened that she almost lost her voice, but she knew that this was not woad, so she said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Xiang Lan was quite surprised by her reaction, her thin angry face frowned, and she said coldly, "Don't you want this body?"

"Ahh

With a scream, Yan pounced.

Woad dodged well, and Yan fell to the ground. He laughed, laughing badly: "What, it's distressed?" Then he slashed his hand again, "If you feel distressed, I'll shave it, how about it, this game is fun, right?"

Yan was about to go crazy, got up from the ground, tears fell from the ground, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want!"

Woad pretended not to hear, and slashed again, and small blood marks came out of his arm, like a very thin stream, with blood on them.

Yan's heart seemed to hurt as if the electric drill had been drilled, and his lips turned gray-white. Pounced again.

Woad Lan didn't dodge, and the piece of glass was inserted into Yan's shoulder.

The slightest numbness turned into a piercing pain, and the facial features on Yan's face were twisted in pain, and he fell to the ground.

Woad Lan sneered on the side.

"Does it hurt?"

Yan Shi pressed his right shoulder, trying to stop the blood from flowing out as much as possible, and also tried to make his eyes fall back, his eyes were angry, "What do you want?"

"Didn't I make you disappear?

"Why are you so disobedient?"

Xiang Lan pressed her wound and pressed it hard, so painful that Yan almost fainted.

"Those who disobey will be punished, won't they!"

He is taking revenge, revenge on this body, revenge on Siong Minghao.

Yan's only remaining consciousness understood this, and deliberately stimulated him: "This is how Siong Minghao punished you, right?"

Siong Minghao.

Xiang Lan's eyes were red, the green tendons on his hands protruded, he knelt down, and grabbed Yan's neck with both hands, "Yes, are you particularly curious, and you want to taste it?"

Well, it worked, at least he didn't continue to shave his arm.

Yan felt a little relieved, completely unaware that she was about to die.

"Why, you lost so quickly, aren't you very capable, and you still want to save me? You save me!"

Yan's breathing became more and more difficult, the instinct of survival, her hand grabbed everything that could save herself, she grabbed a remote control on the ground, aimed at the back of his head and slammed it, and with a bang, woad fell to the ground.

Her own heart seemed to stop beating, her face was pale, her eyebrows were full of horror, her legs were weak, she climbed onto the table to get her bag, found her mobile phone and called 120, and then called Zhang Liang.

When Zhang Liang arrived, the ambulance also arrived.

He saw that the two of them were covered in blood, his eyes were red with fright, and he threw himself next to Xianglan, "Boss, boss?"

Yan Shi covered his shoulder, the blood was still flowing, and he endured the pain: "120, help him over!"

Woad is unconscious.

But the wounds on his arms were very deep, and the bleeding could not be stopped. Seeing that Zhang Liang's heart was also bleeding.

After getting into the ambulance, the doctor took emergency measures and bandaged all the wounds.

Ambulances make noises on the road, and the already noisy city night becomes even more restless.

Zhang Liang had red eyes, holding a hand in Xianglan's hand, and there was a layer of fog in his eyes, but he just didn't cry. He glanced at Yan, and it should be said that it was scraped with ice, not looking.

Yan was also scared, but her eyes were even more sour, so sour that her mouth began to secrete sour water. When the physical pain is not there, the pain and fear in the heart are terrible. Her voice trembled a little: "I'm sorry ......"

Zhang Liang didn't look at her, nor did he accept her apology.

In this way, the fear in Yan's heart reached the extreme, and he was suddenly colorless and ownerless, like a stone, and even ordinary people's questions evaporated at this moment.

Yan fainted.

Inside the hospital.

Gan is in the general ward, and Woad is in VIP.

Doctor Xiang and Zhang Liang guarded the woad, and Li guarded the Yan family.

Li Wei's eyes were full of anger, and his heart hurt. I couldn't help but look at the injury on Yan's shoulder, and the more I looked at it, the more it hurt. I simply left the hospital, squatted at the gate and smoked a cigarette. But the cigarettes were tasteless, and after smoking two cigarettes, they were tasteless, so I went to wash my hands and mouth again, and went to the hospital.

He went to the VIP ward, but he was not allowed to enter, so he asked the nurse to pass a message to see if the people inside were awake.

The nurse said not yet.

He was eclipsed, and his heart was half cold. Not because I'm worried about the people inside, but because I'm worried about the stupid woman who thinks about herself in the ordinary ward.

When he returned to the general ward, Yan had already woken up and was staring at Li Wei in a daze.

Li Wei didn't want to pay attention to her, bypassed her eyes, pressed the call button, and sat aside to wait for the doctor.

Silence and indifference seem to be a kind of weapon, a weapon that is not martial but also terrifying.

After a while, the nurse and the doctor came in.

The doctor checked it and said, "It's not a big deal, although the wound is deep, it is not important, stay for a few days to observe the recovery of the wound, and you can be discharged." ”

Li Wei was a little angry, what is called is not important, it doesn't matter if the wound is deep.

Quack.

After the doctor left, neither of them spoke.

As time passed, Li Wei couldn't help but glance at Yan, and when he saw her face that was even more dead, his heart softened again, and he asked him angrily:

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you. ”

Or did he surrender.

He didn't have a problem with her.

Yan's pale face couldn't see emotion, and he didn't answer.

Li Wei knew what she was thinking, but he didn't want to say it. Frowning and asking, "What do you want to eat?"

Yan still didn't answer, turned over, and pressed the injured shoulder and cried out in pain.

Li Wei broke a sentence, and Yan didn't hear it clearly, so he straightened it up, and his big eyes were on his single eyelid.

"What about him?"

Li Wei was reluctant in his heart, but he still opened his mouth and said: "He is in the VIP ward, he is not at the same level as us, he is fine, he should still be in a coma, you are too ruthless." ”

It's good to be alive.

Yan smiled.

Li Wei curled the corners of his lips slightly, and what was curled was bitterness: "You are really stupid." "I thought that if she survived the catastrophe of the river valley, she would be smarter. It was I who overestimated her emotional intelligence, and I looked at her deep affection.

Yan's eyes were bent, and the amplitude was very small: "I'm so shrewd, it's not all for his money." ”

Li Weizi was exhausted, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to eat, say!"

Woad Lan didn't die, but she didn't wake up either, Yan was still in a bad mood, and said in a low voice, "Drink porridge." ”

"Okay, I'll buy it. ”

"I want to drink what you cooked. ”

Li Wei was broken up like this. He has mixed feelings, but he knows Yan very well, and what he wants to do is always done before he stops.

After a while, Yan struggled to get up from the bed, held the hanging bottle, and slowly walked to the VIP ward.

It's been a long road, so long that her heart is panicked, trembling and trembling, and she hasn't come out of those pieces of glass yet.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I bumped into Zhang Liang who came out.

His eyes can be scraped into your heart. Yan instinctively took a few steps back, lowered his head, slightly curled the corners of his lips, bent bitterly, and asked him, "He, are you okay?"

Zhang Liang knew that this woman was right, but he just didn't like her. The moment he saw her, his eyes turned cold.

"Don't go in until you wake up. ”

The tone of this sentence is not bad, at least a normal tone.

Yan was very stubborn: "I'll just take a look." ”

Zhang Liang couldn't resist her and opened the door for her.

Woad was lying on the bed, her arms covered in gauze and stained with blood. Her face was very pale, whiter than hers. People who were already white have become cautious now.

I greeted the doctor and wanted to know more about the situation.

But Yan gritted his teeth, held back his tears, and was about to speak, but found that he had an infarction in his throat, and his whole body seemed to have no strength, and he couldn't say half a word.

He had never been like this before, he was just sick, and he wouldn't hurt himself. It's all because of her arrival, he has changed.

Her heart drill hurt as if it had been drilled, and her lips turned grayish.

Perhaps, her presence was nothing more than a poison for him.

She also naively thought that she was a good medicine that could redeem him.

It's ridiculous.