It was a man, wearing a black trench coat and a peaked cap on his head, the brim of which was pressed so low that he couldn't see his face.

He almost killed him, this knife stabbed directly into the chest, Fang Miao used all his strength to suppress his hand, but the other party was a man after all, and with a little force, the knife sank deeper into his chest.

She was in pain, struggling to hold the man's hand, slowly pulling out the knife with pain, and her body retreated slightly.

Seeing this, the man's pupils suddenly dilated, and he exerted his strength again, but Fang Miao didn't know where the strength came from, so he pulled out the tip of the knife and aimed it at him, gambling all his strength to stab this knife in his arm.

He snorted, and then kicked Fang Miao in the abdomen, knocking her to the ground.

The man wiped his arm, and when he saw his own blood, it was as if he was stimulated, his eyes burned with anger, he picked up the knife and strode towards Fang Miao, who was lying on the side, and raised his hand to stab her.

Fang Miao's eyes widened in horror, and when the knife was less than 1 centimeter away from the eyeball, she raised her hand to grab the man's wrist, and raised the knife higher while struggling.

"You should have died a long time ago!" the man cursed fiercely, the bruises on his forehead flared up, and the strength in his hand doubled, only to be pressed down by the knife that had been lifted a little in an instant.

Fang Miao's chest hurt so much that it was about to tear open, the dense cold sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes, and his eyes became blurry, but he could still see the sharp tip of the knife.

Her gaze flickered, fixed on the man's face, and the words she said were fierce and tough: "I know who you are!"

The moment the words fell, she obviously felt that the man's strength was decreasing, and took the opportunity Fang Miao raised her foot and kicked him in the back of the neck, he might as well put his head on the ground, Fang Miao took the opportunity to snatch the knife, covered his chest and hid to the side.

"I saw you at Wu Ze's banquet. She stared at him in the dark.

The man laughed loudly and got up from the ground: "What about you?" he approached fiercely.

"I guess you're Wu Le's illegitimate son outside!"

Fang Miao judged calmly and coldly, her eyes looked at the person who might attack her at any time without blinking, and her words successfully made the other party stop.

"Bastard ......" he sneered, "That's better than Wu Ze's wild boy who didn't know which wild man gave birth to!"

Fang Miao covered her bleeding chest and barely stabilized her voice: "Yes, that's why Wu Le cares so much about you, and he doesn't hesitate to take the charge of murder in order to protect you." ”

"What did you say?" the man's eyes changed suddenly, shocked and incredulous.

"This is what Wu Ze told me personally, they used you to threaten Wu Le, you are his only bloodline, will he bear to see you being calculated in a daze, losing your arms and legs and losing your life?"

The pain in his chest became more and more severe, Fang Miao lay on his back on the ground and began to breathe heavily: "Your safety and well-being, in other words, is your father's ...... ...... in exchange for life Do you want to risk jail time to kill me?"

——

At 8 o'clock in the evening, it had been an hour since Fang Miao left home, Yan Zheng watched the pointer walk around and around, and couldn't hold back and called.

It was a busy sound several times, and he called the landline of Huihe again, and learned that Meng Chaoge was working overtime, and after eating at night, he came back and found that the mobile phone was also lost inexplicably.

His heart sank, and the hand holding the phone slowly drooped.

Ten minutes later, Yan Zheng rushed to the downstairs of the business building, he looked up and looked up, it was pitch black, he entered the building again, the floor was too high to take the elevator, when the elevator door opened, a man in black came out and collided with him.

The other party just pressed the brim of his hat, bowed his head and walked away.

Yan Zheng didn't have time to think about it, pressed the highest floor, and went upstairs.

As the nightlife begins, the neon lights from all over the opposite side shimmer together, shining faintly on the roof of the building from a distance.

Yan Zheng climbed to the top of the building and saw the man lying in a pool of blood at a glance.

His pupils shrank, and he strode to Fang Miao's side almost instinctively, she had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and despite calling her name several times, she did not respond.

After dialing the emergency number, Yan Zheng stayed aside, and while waiting for rescue, his heart burned every minute and every second.

At this moment, Fang Miao suddenly took a big breath, and every time he breathed, it was difficult and short, and his chest continued to rise and fall. Yan Zheng clenched his hand into a fist and pressed it against his lips hard, his brows were frowning very thickly, and he tried to reach out to Fang Miao's injured chest, and slowly leaned over, his ear close to her right chest.

Half a moment later, his eyes flashed, and the whole person froze there as if he had been pointed, as if he had experienced a torture, and his face was pale at the moment.

"If a knife is stabbed into the chest and produces a traumatic pneumothorax, then a puncture is required...... Puncture, puncture ......"

He straightened up a little and looked at Fang Miao, who had opened her eyes slightly, she blinked lightly and pulled out a smile.

Yan Zheng's face was solemn and he wanted to smile at her, but as long as he moved, his whole body would tremble uncontrollably.

Her lips moved a few times, but she couldn't make a sound in pain, so she could only turn her gaze and squint at the bag that had been thrown aside.

Yan Zheng went over and handed over the bag: "Do you want to open it?"

She nodded.

There was a cell phone, a voice recorder, a notepad, and a ballpoint pen inside, and he took it out together.

Fang Miao snorted in pain, her chest cavity was like a ball of gas, she had to keep opening her mouth to breathe hard, once she breathed, it would hurt even more, and in an instant, cold sweat broke out on her face, but she still had to reach out to grab something.

She convulsed in pain, and her hands shook and flew into the air.

Yan Zheng picked up the ballpoint pen and put it in her hand, his voice trembled: "Do you want this?" His eyes were red, and there was a faint layer of mist, "Wait, the ambulance will arrive soon." ”

As the words fell, a cold touch suddenly came from his palm, and he lowered his eyes to see that she was holding his hand, which was still holding a ballpoint pen.

The surroundings were quiet, and even Yan Zheng's heart suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look for Fang Miao.

She tried to breathe with her head up, but her eyes refused to take a moment off him, and as the strength of her grip on his hand increased, her eyes became more determined and determined!

Yan Zheng understands that she wants him to be pierced!

"It's dangerous, and it's easy to get infected, you hold on a little longer, I'll be with you and wait for the ambulance to come......"

Fang Miao shook her head, even if it was so painful, she still had to stubbornly open her eyes, tears fell down in a stream, her breathing became more rapid, almost wheezing, she had already reached the limit, still holding him hard, her hands were getting colder and colder.

Yan Zheng hadn't had such a tormented moment for a long time, and his heart seemed to have been chiseled open, and then soaked in salt water, and contracted violently in pain. When he looked at Fang Miao's eyes, his heart seemed to be struck by an electric current and stopped beating.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the ballpoint pen and broke it open, and pressed Fang Miao's right shoulder with his other hand, without hesitation, he raised his hand to stab it, and the puncture position was accurate.

On the quiet roof of the building, Yan Zheng could hear his heart beating rhythmlessly, bang!

The gas that had accumulated in the chest cavity was discharged in an instant, and Fang Miao regained consciousness in an instant, and suddenly raised his body, wheezing undecided, and looked at Yan Zheng who was still in a piercing posture and looking at him with wide eyes.

Beneath his calm surface, there was already an uncontrollable panic due to the high level of tension.

All the sounds are far away, and all the senses can perceive them are all related to the person in front of them.

Yan Zheng's eyes were like a desperate situation, and in that brief look at each other, Fang Miao's eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he smiled happily at him and then fainted again.

The stairs behind the back were pounding, and there was the sound of fast footsteps from far and near, and in less than a minute, the security guards of the business building came up with a group of doctors and nurses......

——

In the early morning, the hospital ward is clean and bright, the sunlight shines through the branches and leaves of the trees outside the window, warm, and the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant water, which is faint and makes people feel very sober.

Fang Miao opened her eyes, her consciousness gradually returned to clarity, the scene in front of her turned from gray to white, and as soon as her fingertips moved, she could exactly feel the warm temperature.

Next to the bed, Yan Zheng slept quietly, the sun shining on his chiseled face, almost melting.

She curled the corners of her lower lip and fell asleep again.

In the morning, the nurse came to pull out the needle, Fang Miao cooperated with the police to record the confession, she drank a sip of water as if she had found a treasure, and touched her injured chest when she put down the water glass.

"It hurts so much to sting. She pursed her mouth and complained to Yan Zhengjiao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“……”

Seeing that his face was cold, Fang Miao rephrased again: "I heard Jiang Xingzhou say that when you were a surgeon in the past, your knife skills were exquisite and elegant, and the wound suturing was even more skillful and beautiful, is it true?"

Hearing this, Yan Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded after a few seconds.

Fang Miao wanted to cry and laugh, so she couldn't help but choose to laugh: "Go do what you really like, okay?" She reached out from the quilt and held his, her eyes were sincere: "These piercing hands have memories of my previous body, so they won't tremble or stab, right?"

"What do you want to eat these days? I'll buy it for you. Yan Zheng changed the topic and pulled out his hand to pull up the quilt for her.

Fang Miao held it again, "Look at me." ”

His eyes hung still.

"Look at me. She repeated, shaking his hand coquettishly, "Because I want to see you." ”

"......" Yan Zheng raised his eyes to look at her, and after a moment, he spoke: "Do you know what I was thinking when I pierced you?"

Fang Miao looked at him fixedly and shook his head.

"If something happens, I'm going to run away and never see you again. ”

"But I believe in you, I believe you can do it!" Fang Miao emphasized word by word, and his other hand stroked his cheek, slowly stroking along the outline: "Why do you have to carry such a heavy heart? As a doctor, you are not guilty, as a son, you..."

His eyebrows moved, and a sad emotion flashed in his eyes, and after that moment, his eyes returned to calm and quiet.

Fang Miao was distressed, his hand moved to his furrowed eyebrows, and smoothed it down little by little: "As a son, you also want your father to see your desperate life, don't let life leave so many regrets and blanks, this is what he wants to see." ”

Yan Zheng's eyes were moist, the corners of his mouth rose silently, and he smiled.

The door of the ward was knocked twice, Yan Zheng quickly sorted out his emotions, and turned his head when the door panel was pushed open.

The doctor came in to make rounds, took the temperature and settled in with some precautions.

The days of hospitalization often pass very slowly, half a month later, Fang Miao removed part of the bandages, that day Yan Rong came to visit the hospital, and by the way, she told about the wedding, and the date was set in the middle of next month.

Fang Miao folded his hands and counted: "In less than a month, can I be discharged from the hospital at that time?"

"Yes. Yan Zheng touched the top of her head dotingly, "But after being discharged from the hospital, I have to be busy with the wedding." ”

Yan Rong smiled: "You two just need to hurry up and get the certificate, pick out the wedding dress, and determine the person who invites the wedding, and I will do the rest." ”

The three people in the ward laughed heartily, the wedding was finalized, and there was also some not very good news coming.

Regarding Fang Miao's split personality, the Lawyers Association issued a notice of handling, requiring him to hand over his lawyer's license and suspend work for one year, during which he must regularly check his mental condition, and then do a further review and treatment after one year.

Although Fang Miao became a vagrant in this way, she didn't seem too negative about this matter, on the contrary, she had more smiles.

One afternoon, while peeling oranges for her, Yan Zheng asked, "Isn't it really sad that you can't continue to be your strong woman?"

"Hey, of course I'm not reconciled. She made a very regretful expression, and then said in a brisk tone: "But when I think that I am about to get married, and I will have a complete family, what is the point of being suspended." ”

"Complete?" Yan Zheng tossed the orange peel into the trash and watched her repeat with a deep gaze.

Fang Miao nodded, habitually closing his eyes and opening his mouth for him to feed.

Because the hospital gown was slightly wide, Yan Zheng's eyes swept over her chest, up to her slender and white neck, and then to the red lips, he didn't know what he thought, and laughed silently, smiling subtly and seductively.

After a long while, Fang Miao frowned, and was about to open her eyes to see, when her lips were sucked and kissed, she simply closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.

When the love was strong, he hurriedly said: "I think we have to hurry up to create people." ”

"Hmm......" someone didn't breathe, and his heart was numb, but he enjoyed it even more.