readx;??? Zhang Hua had already accidentally injured a target who needed to be released in the order, and in order to atone the crime, he naturally refused to kill Li Yijun again, but captured Li Yijun alive, so he poured out time and turned around to check Chu Wanyi's injury. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Hua understood the power of the hummingbird in his hand, and knew that if the lead bullet only touched Chu Wanyi's sternum and exploded, it would definitely form a large blurred wound, and the blood would burst out radioactively. However, Chu Wanyi had just donated blood and showed a columnar shot, and the bullet must have staggered the sternum, through the flesh, and directly into Chu Wanyi's body to achieve such an effect.

Zhang Hua squatted down, used his fingers to open the wound on Chu Wanyi's right chest, and saw a deep blood hole, obviously the bullet had completely penetrated into it, and the location of the hit was exactly Chu Wanyi's heart.

Zhang Hua opened Chu Wanyi's two eyelids respectively, only to see that Chu Wanyi's pupils had begun to dilate, and the surface of her eyeballs was covered with bloodshots, she sighed, took out a walkie-talkie with a specific frequency band set from the pocket of her personal tactical suit, and beckoned her companions to come and clean up the mess.

Zhang Hua didn't notice that when Chu Wanyi closed her eyes again, the bloodshot that was originally all over her eyeballs had gradually turned into a faint bright silver, and her pupils began to shrink again. In Chu Wanyi's body, something wonderful was happening.

The lead bullet that had originally been identified by Zhang Hua as having shattered Chu Wanyi's heart only stayed a few millimeters in front of the heart, tightly wrapped in an unknown breath, and the fragments and gunpowder smoke that exploded were swallowed and melted by this force.

Chu Wanyi's meridians, which were originally gradually passing away from the life force, gradually widened again under the wandering of this mysterious force, regained their elasticity and vitality, and the heart began to beat slowly, but the interval was too long, every two or three minutes, it would move weakly, and there was no pattern to follow at all.

The moment Chu Wanyi was shot, she didn't feel a trace of pain, nor did she feel a little fear in her heart, she just felt the relaxation after being relieved, and the whole person seemed to fall into the water all of a sudden, slowly sinking into the deep trench that could not be explored at the bottom.

Chu Wanyi did not have an out-of-body soul like in Western movies, suspended above her body, and looked sadly at her body becoming cold and stiff. I didn't see the angels and demons who came to guide me, or the bull head and horse face, but like a nightmare in light sleep, I used my consciousness instead of my eyes and ears to know everything that was happening around me, and I knew it clearly.

Chu Wanyi even clearly "saw" that when Zhang Hua was holding the walkie-talkie, it was like talking on the phone at school, with his little thumb raised high, and the habitual obsessive-compulsive action of constantly shaking his wrist gently when talking. Chu Wanyi had already recognized Zhang Hua, and said silently in her heart: "My student killed me, I was killed by my student with a gun, for a teacher, this is really a sad thing. ”

Chu Wanyi turned her subconscious thoughts, and suddenly felt a heat in her chest, as if something was exploding in her body, and then split into countless reptiles, quickly burrowing into her limbs, wandering unscrupulously, bursts of itchy and unbearable touch came to her, and some fragmented memories hidden in the deepest part of her mind began to play on their own like a slideshow.

These fragments of memory, as if they have life, are constantly looking for a connection with each other and reintegrating together. Chu Wanyi then saw the blue sky, white clouds, grass, and flocks of sheep. On the plateau where the air was thin, a man with a pitch-black puppy in his arms knelt down on one knee in front of him, and suddenly conjured up a cheap Tibetan silver ring with rough workmanship, stared at Chu Wanyi's eyes affectionately, and said sincerely: "Wan'er, marry me!" ”

With a hazy gaze, Chu Wanyi clearly saw that the young man who proposed to her was Ling Yang.

Subsequently, many fragments of her former life surfaced in Chu Wanyi's mind one after another.

Sometimes, Ling Yang held a mop and cursed in a low voice while bending down and mopping the floor with great difficulty. Then he would run to the kitchen with an apron, bring out a few large and small dinner plates, put them in front of him, and slammed the rag in his hand on the table: "Eat, it's better to hold you to death!" ”

Sometimes, Ling Yang was concentrating on driving, while Chu Wanyi was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, holding a book of financial test questions in her hand, and kept asking Ling Yang questions. Ling Yang often casually talked nonsense without care, and Chu Wanyi would roll up the book and hit Ling Yang's hateful head hard. Ling Yang's angry roar seemed to echo in his ears: "This is the highway, do you understand the highway?" Please don't joke about the safety of the lives of the two of us, when you are tired of life, you can just say it, write a will and leave the property to me! ”

Very strangely, everything Chu Wanyi recalled was all related to Ling Yang, it seemed that Ling Yang used to be the most important person in her life. And the bits and pieces of two people living together, although they seem to be very natural, there is always an inexplicable layer of separation in the middle. This diaphragm is not a problem in the emotional bond between two people, but between the two, there will always be a small figure, lying in the middle.

That little figure is naturally Xiaodong.

Chu Wanyi has never been able to accept Ling Yang, and one of the most important reasons is Xiaodong. Although Xiaodong likes Ling Yang very much, to a certain extent, in his young heart, he can't remember the shadow of his deceased father, but fills in Ling Yang as a very important role in his growth. However, every time Chu Wanyi saw Xiaodong, she would think of her deceased husband, and a deep sense of guilt would arise spontaneously, so she repeatedly violated her innermost wishes, refused to cross the thunder pool with Ling Yang, and fixed her heart and feelings in a narrow circle of memories, and never crossed the line.

Chu Wanyi had a hard time and was very tired. In his subconscious, he already had the idea of giving up everything, but he had to stick to it for Xiaodong. Of course, there is also the benefactor Chu Renjie, who has funded his life and studies since he was a child, and he is also one of the three most unforgettable men in Chu Wanyi's life.

Xiaodong, Ling Yang, Chu Renjie, the figures of the three men, in Chu Wanyi's mind, kept changing, and finally all collapsed. Chu Wanyi had a splitting headache, couldn't help but cover her head, and let out a scream, but a soft man's voice came from her ears, which sounded extremely familiar: "You are seriously injured, don't move, I'll take you away!" ”

Chu Wanyi's body was light, and she was already held in the arms of the man, and there was a strong manly breath from the end of her nose, Chu Wanyi's heart suddenly relaxed, and she was already asleep in a daze.

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