Cheng Yi covered the wound and pulled Xiang Tingting away, walked to the bathroom, he took off his shirt soaked in blood, took out the cigarette case in his pocket, twisted a cigarette casually, cut open the outer layer, and spread all the broken tobacco inside on the wound.

He didn't want to seek medical treatment in this hospital, it was all Shen Xichen's eyeliner, and he would never let himself fall in front of him!

He wants to prove that even if he is an illegitimate child, he will have a better life than him!

Xiang Tingting stood at the door in shock, and after seeing Cheng Yi's shocking wound, she hurriedly rushed up: "What...... What do you think? ”

Cheng Yi impatiently opened Xiang Tingting's hand: "Go, I can't die yet." ”

Shen Xichen brought hot water and helped Yijing wipe the dried blood on her hands.

After Cheng Yi left, she kept crying, but she didn't cry out or sob, but the tears fell suddenly, and her originally red eyes quickly swollen again.

"Don't cry, it's all over." Shen Xichen didn't know how to comfort Yijing, he only knew that she was very depressed now, and she didn't even dare to cry.

Yijing's mind recounted that scene over and over again, how she ruthlessly stabbed the knife into the man's chest, sparing no effort to stab deeply. He still has an evil smile on his face, like a bloodthirsty vampire without a heart.

How could she be like this!

Weishenme herself will become so ruthless, even doing such a thing as killing people......

Yi Jing retracted her hand from Shen Xichen's hand, looking at the blood stains that had not been cleaned up, a chill surged from the bottom of her heart. She didn't dare to imagine that she could be so cruel when blinded by hatred.

Shen Xichen grabbed Yiyi's hand and ordered her not to look at it again: "He's fine, don't think about it anymore." Women should not cry at every turn when they are confined. ”

After helping her wash her hands and wiping her tears, Yijing is like a faucet with water, and her tears can't be finished. Shen Xichen wondered how she managed to shed so many tears.

He felt her body trembling, her grief.

She is regretting and reflecting.

hugged Yijing, and he kissed her tears pityingly: "If you cry for other men again, I will be angry." ”

Yiyi shook her head and threw herself into Shen Xichen's arms and sobbed: "You feel terrible, I have the idea of killing, I want to avenge my wrongs......

According to what Cheng Yi originally thought, the most hode-the-end for Cheng Yi was to let him go to jail and let him be punished by the law. But what she did just now completely deviated from her expectations, and she almost became an executioner.

Shen Xichen patted Yijing's back and comforted softly: "But he's not dead, is he?" Seventeen...... You really surprised me just now, in my eyes, you have always been submissive and never dared to say no to life. However, I seem to have discovered another side of you just now, and you will vent your dissatisfaction in your heart, and give him a direct slap in the face. ”

He stroked Yi's hair, like brushing the fur of a kitten who had been restless.

Yijing really listened to the persuasion, but she still didn't give up: "But I'm not good at all!" ”

"How so?" Shen Xichen raised Yijing's head, and the trust in her eyes made her feel comfortable, "You don't have scheming like this, vent all your emotions, and don't ......hide your thoughts."

"Why do you say this in your mouth and it looks like I'm stupid......" Yiyi interrupted Shen Xichen's words, and her red and swollen eyes finally stopped tears.

"It's really stupid, do you know that you don't show all the defenses like this, and it's a loss!" Shen Xichen gently rubbed Yijing's eyes and found ointment to help Yijing apply medicine.

Looking at Yi Jing's red and swollen eyes, Shen Xichen felt that his heart was dripping blood. But what can be done? He couldn't help her cry, he could only help her stop crying.

Yijing is too stupid, stupid enough to be sad about these things that are just trivial things in his eyes.

"Start learning to be strong and learn to hide today. But in front of me, please show me the truest you. Shen Xichen held Yijing's hand, and his voice was as soft as a spring breeze.