Chapter 7: Meet Again
When Nian leaves, maybe he will scold himself again, and then he can't avoid quarrels, so he chooses to leave quickly.
"Pan'er!" Ito finally shouted.
This shout, these two words were like needles piercing Yi Pan'er's heart.
She should have left without looking back, but her feet seemed to have roots, and she just couldn't move.
Ito walked over to her and looked down at his daughter. Vaguely, I seemed to see the figure of another woman. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched her head gently, and said in a beautiful voice, "You look more and more like your mother, more and more like you."
Yi Pan'er was silent, but tears quickly flooded her eyes, and she could only swallow them.
Raised his hand violently and waved his hand away, "Don't be in front of me, Mom, you're not worthy!" β
"......" Ito's hand stiffened there, his expression was very frustrated, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He looked at her in a daze, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Tell Dad, how have you spent all these years?" β
"Dad? I've been without a dad for a long time! Yi Pan'er looked at him indignantly and spit out such a sentence.
Jiang Xiuli walked to their father and daughter at this time, trying to persuade them, "Pan'er ......"
"Shut up! Don't call my name! Yi Pan'er spoke sharply, still remembering in her heart that she had deceived herself back. This woman caused her mother to leave, her life and death are unknown, and now she is lying to her again! She snorted and mocked, "Don't call my name by the vixen, it makes me feel disgusting." β
Before the words fell, his face suddenly became angry. Hot. It's so spicy.
"Smack-" Ito raised his hand, his old face very indignant and sad.
Jiang Xiuli gasped and roared in annoyance, "Dongquan, why are you ......" She looked at Yi Pan'er again, wanting to save something, "Pan'er, are you in pain?" β
"This is the second time!" Yi Pan'er didn't pay attention to Jiang Xiuli at all, her big bright eyes were dim, and she looked at him very sadly. She squirmed at her lips and said indignantly, "This is the second time you've beaten me for this vixen!" You're not my dad, you're not! You're not! β
Ito Quan came back to his senses and wanted to hug her, "Pan'er, dad apologizes to you, Pan'er ......"
How could he have hit her? hit her, but his heart hurt more than her!
"I-no-to-apologizeββ!" Yi Pan'er screamed, and the whole person was like a frightened beast, and roared heartbreakingly, "Is your father my father? My dad was the one who held me in his arms and said he would never leave me! He said he loved his mom the most and loved me the most! How could he be you? It's completely okay to make my mother sad and leave for this woman, and you can also force me away! β
"You will be well with this woman, from now on, it has nothing to do with you whether I live or die!"
"Everything about me has nothing to do with you!"
Yi Pan'er took a few big steps back, turned around with great resentment and sadness, and began to run.
"Pan'er! Pan'er! Pan'er! Ito wanted to catch up, but he only felt a surge of qi and blood, and he fainted. There were waves rolling in his head, and he had to freeze in place.
Pan'er, Daddy's baby, can Daddy apologize to you?
Pan'er, happy birthday, Pan'er......
Jiang Xiuli saw him fall, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, shouting, "Dongquan? Dongquan, how are you? Are you okay? East power? β
"I ...... It's okay! I'm fine! Ito was visibly weak, and his voice was intermittent. But his eyes were fixed on the hillside, and her figure was gone. sighed, unspeakable resentment, how could this be? How could it be such a meeting?
As soon as he closed his eyes, he finally fainted.
"Dong Quan? East power? Come on! The old man fainted, call the doctor! β
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Yi Pan'er ran to the bottom of the hill in one breath, she suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but turn her head to look, and no one chased behind her as she did back then. She smiled, but didn't cry. Raising his head to look at the night sky, he muttered to himself, "You've changed, it's not my dad anymore, it's not ...... anymore"
Emperor Superstar 025: You are not allowed to die
The night was deep, and when I looked up, I could see that the black clouds floating by were mostly devoid of moonlight, and those clouds had lost their dazzling colors. When darkness enveloped everything, when she slept alone in a hotel, Yi Pan'er felt lonely like never before. That kind of loneliness can erode people's hearts.
I could only curl up in a ball and hold the quilt tightly.
Maybe you won't be afraid of loneliness, and maybe you can resist loneliness.
"Yi Pan'er, I wish you a happy birthday."
She muttered to herself, a bitter smile on her lips.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep, but this sleep was a muddy sleep for three days. I don't go out when I wake up in the morning, I order takeout when I'm hungry, and I continue to sleep when I'm tired at night.
For three days of life, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.
It wasn't until three days later that she decided to go home, to the home where she was alone.
That night, it was dark.
But there were many stars in the night sky.
Yi Pan'er put her hands in her hands. In the pocket of his clothes, he walked alone towards the apartment. She kept her head down and didn't look ahead, her hat covering her hair. She just felt hollow and sad, it was an indescribable feeling. She couldn't even forget how she had walked back, and the slippers were still so ridiculous on her feet.
The slippers were already dirty and dusty.
"Yi-Pan-Erββ! Are you looking for death? Suddenly, a man's thunderous roar sounded in the distance.
Hearing this anxious shout, Yi Pan'er slowly raised her head.
The sight was in a trance, the dim street lamps were flickering, and someone was rushing towards her with a calm and handsome face. She stopped and froze in place, unable to move for half a minute. And he was getting closer and closer to him, filling her eyes, and could no longer dissipate.
What is he angry about? He forgot her birthday......
Oh, he didn't even know his birthday!
It suddenly turns out that she never even asked about his birthday. The connection between them seems to be so unclear. I don't know each other's identity and background, but why have they been seeking comfort from each other. He said he was going to marry her, he said he was going to love her, because they were two people who were too similar?
Pei Huan finally ran in front of her, opened his arms, and hugged her whole person into his arms.
His force was so great that she slammed into his chest and choked.
But why did it make her feel so warm?
"Where have you been? Didn't I tell you that I was coming back in the next few days? I've been waiting for a few days, do you know what? Why don't I bring my phone with me? I'm so scared! I'm so afraid you're gone, where should I go to find you? He buried his head deep in her neck and yelled eagerly.
His breath sprayed into her skin, and she suddenly felt a shiver, "......"
"Is it because I haven't called you for too long, so you're angry? Am I wrong? Pei Huan suddenly let her go of her arms, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and asked with great annoyance.
Under the moonlight, his angular handsome face was strangely gentle.
Yi Pan'er stretched out her hand and carefully touched him, pointing her fingertips at the center of his eyebrows, staying there.
Suddenly, the corners of his lips were raised, and he whispered, "What if one day, you don't remember me?" β
"How could I not remember you? How could I? You are my Pan'er! Pei Huan grabbed her hand, pressed his other hand to her head, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.
Yi Pan'er smiled, and in his crazy kiss, she whispered, "If you don't remember me, I will definitely let you remember ......"
"What if one day, you don't remember me?"
"How could I not remember you? How could I? You're my hopeful!"
"If you don't remember me, I'll make sure you remember ......"
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Pei Huan...... Pei Huan......
Pei Huan, why don't you know me anymore? Pei Huan...... You don't want to go...... Don't go......
She was plunged into darkness, and images swept over her like a tidal wave. Yiyi, Xi Yaosi, Xiaoyu, Situ Huang...... The figures of those men flickered in the darkness and faded away. In the end, only a tall figure remained. It was an extremely vague outline, but she pulled out her legs and chased after it desperately.
Pei Huan...... Without you...... I don't want to live anymore...... I don't want to live anymore......
In the big room, the pale woman was lying on the big bed and moaning. Moaning. Maybe it's because of physical pain, maybe it's because of something else. Someone tried to lower their heads to hear what she was saying, but as soon as they approached, the shouts died away, and that was a coincidence.
"Say! Why hasn't she woken up yet? The man's indifferent voice suddenly sounded, making people tremble.
Another respectful male voice responded, "Master, the patient's will to survive is weak, so ......"
"Rubbish!" The man roared, and his indifferent tone finally revealed a hint of murderous intent.
The man knelt on the ground, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Master, my subordinates are incompetent!" β
"Give you three days, if she doesn't wake up within three days, you don't have to appear in this world again!" The man wore a ghost-masked mask, and the left eye that was exposed was deep and dark, revealing a cold light.
"Yes! Master! The man was dripping with sweat and trembling in reply.
"Ahh
The man immediately leaned down, but saw that her eyes were foggy, as if she was going to close again in the next second, and continued to fall asleep. His voice was particularly gloomy, contrary to his usual lukewarmness, "Listen, you give me life!" I haven't let you die, you won't be allowed to die! β
Emperor Superstar 026: I want her to live
Kurosaki narrowed his eyes and stared at the pale and haggard little face in front of him. And the sorrow and pain between her eyebrows filled her eyes. Seeing that she was staring at herself vacantly, she didn't close it immediately, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile, "Give me life!" Miss Killer! β
The "......" woman's misty gaze finally gained a little focus, but because of the last title, she fell into a coma again.
"Damn it!" Kurosaki let out a low roar when he heard this, and he turned around and kicked the doctor kneeling behind him.
It was only the violent movement that pulled his wound as well, and the bandage oozed blood again.
The doctor was kicked by him and immediately fell to the ground on his back.
In the next second, he knelt down and bowed to Cheng Fangcai's posture again, begging for mercy, "Master! The master is angry! β
"The deadline I gave you just now, I want her to live!" His voice was like Satan from hell, and a dark blue flame burned under his left eye, as if it could burn people together, "Otherwise, you will disappear too!" β
The doctor hurriedly lowered his head, and his body couldn't help but tremble, "Yes!" Be! Master! β
Kurosaki Wenyi turned around again, his bright eyes staring at the person on the bed. It's just that her eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if she is struggling for something, and the sadness is even stronger. He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his voice unusually deep, but firm, "Listen, you're going to survive." Otherwise, I'll wipe out all the people you have to do with it! β
"I know you can hear me, don't play dead for me!" His tone was gloomy.
Even in a coma, her long eyelashes trembled involuntarily.
Seeing her faint reaction, he smiled with satisfaction.
Kurosaki Wenyi turned around at this time, did not look again, and left with a steady step.
The door to the room was closed.
The doctor was like a puddle of soft mud crawling on the ground, not moving for a long time.
No one noticed, but the person on the bed silently shed a string of tears. The tears in the corners of the eyes, so warm, rolled down.
Perhaps, fate is such a miracle and there is no law.
Even Yi Pan'er didn't expect that the jokes of the year would happen like this.
Suddenly find out that the truth is so ridiculous, and you, are you still the same you?
Outside the palace, the road is heavily guarded.
In the distance, a man in a black trench coat walked slowly behind two of his men. He was wearing only a shirt, and blood was oozing from his lower abdomen, and he was dyed with a white shirt. It's a scarlet color, and it's very eye-catching.
Due to the ghost mask, no one knows if his face is pale or not.
It's just that his two lips are also starting to dry out, and it seems that the pain is not small.
On both sides of the corridor, the maids who were cleaning all stopped what they were doing. With his head bowed, he stood there motionless.
The door to the main hall was opened, and a man in a kimono stepped out.
It was a man with a shawl in middle hair, an indigo kimono, and a pair of clogs on his feet. He took two steps forward and stopped stepping forward. Just leaning against the column, quietly looking at the passer. The breeze was blowing, his black hair was also fluttering slightly, and a pair of charming little eyes were shining with starlight.
"Your wound is open again." The man spoke softly, but there was no concern in his tone, but a little schadenfreude.
Kurosaki Wenyi stopped, and glanced at him.
Then he walked into the temple.
The middle-haired man straightened up, turned lazily, and walked with him into the main hall again.
"Papa-da-pa-" In the small courtyard, when the bamboo planks are full of water, they will make a sound.
In the main hall, two men sit on a futon.
There was a medicine box on the table, and tweezers, potions, and other utensils and supplies were scattered on the table.
The man sat next to Kurosaki Wenyi, who held the tweezers and skillfully handled the wound. The cotton wool was dipped in a special potion, and when you touch the wound, you can imagine the pain.
It's a pity that someone is expressionless, looking calmly ahead.
"I guess that person may not be a killer at all! Otherwise, you must be asleep! The man was joking in a good mood. With such a close-range gunshot wound, why not choose the fatal part? For example, the heart. All it takes is one hit, absolutely foolproof.
Someone didn't speak, still expressionless.
The middle-aged man seemed to be accustomed to his reaction, just smiled, and was not repelled by him.
"In the past few days, please don't make a big move Young Master Wen Yi." After the wound was gone, the man put the tweezers into the alcohol vessel and took a bandage to bandage the wound for him. Only then did he sit down across from him, casually took a few wet towels and wiped his hands, he picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip of tea.
Kurosaki Wenyi nodded slightly, which was a reply.
He reached for his teacup and took a sip of his head. just saw the clear green tea, but instantly reflected the pale and sad face. He was silent for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Doctor Chengyuan, from a medical point of view, will the twins have telepathy?" β
Cheng Yuanwang sighed a few times, tilted his body, and lay down with his elbows on the floor and his head on his head.
He looked at the man opposite and replied, "Young Master Wenyi, you."