Hearing my shout, Yang Fan raised his head with great effort.

Originally, he was still dragged by the bodyguard, but when he saw me, he suddenly went crazy, roared "ah", and struggled desperately to get rid of the bodyguard, with outright anger in his eyes.

I looked down and saw the pajamas on my body and the slightly damp hair, and I immediately understood.

Yang Fan, he must have misunderstood!

But now, what does it matter if you misunderstand it or not? I'm just afraid that what will happen next will break his heart even more.

The bodyguards grabbed his arm and didn't let him break free at all.

As he moved, the blood on his body kept flowing down, and his left leg twisted in a strange posture, and he couldn't even stand up straight.

The emotions I had been holding back collapsed instantly, tears fell in the blink of an eye, and I impulsively wanted to go over and see him.

As soon as he raised his foot, Song Cheng's hand suddenly reached over and stuffed a knife over.

As if I had been burned, I hurriedly withdrew my arm, but he blocked it and forced the knife into the palm of my hand.

His body was close to my back, his chin was on my shoulder, his mouth was close to my ear, and his posture was ** and gentle.

Yang Fan was immediately enraged by such intimacy and roared angrily at Song Cheng.

I stood stiff in place, feeling the weight of the knife in my palm.

"Go, do what you have to do." Song Cheng whispered close to my ear.

His reminder broke my stunnedness, I clenched the knife in my hand, looked at Yang Fan's face full of anger, and suddenly had a dangerous and bold idea in my heart.

If...... If I aim my knife at Song Cheng at this time, will he be greedy for life and afraid of death and let us go?

Anyway, now that Yang Fan has been rescued, anyway, ......

"Shen Youyi, don't I didn't warn you." Suddenly, Song Cheng hooked my neck with one hand, lowered his voice and whispered, "If you dare to think a little crookedly, I guarantee that you will wake up on Boss Li's ** tomorrow morning, as for him...... Hehe......"

He sneered, and forced my scalp to explode, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in my palms.

He dared to do this, just because I didn't dare to fight back.

I really wouldn't dare!

The two of us are intimate, but Song Cheng's words want to put people to death.

But in Yang Fan's eyes, it was clear that I betrayed him and threw myself into my arms to another man.

Soon, his eyes dimmed, and there was even a hint of resentment in his eyes.

The bottom of my heart felt like I had been scratched by a steel knife, and there was no blood, but it hurt so much that my internal organs began to knot.

I clenched the knife in my hand and walked towards Yang Fan.

No matter how slow I walked, after more than ten seconds, I walked in front of him.

Yang Fan's head drooped weakly, and when he saw the knife in my hand, he raised his head, his eyes swept greedily over my face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Right right, you...... You okay? Are there any injuries? ”

The decision I had just made up my mind was immediately shattered by his words.

I'd rather he hate me, scold me shamelessly, shameless, and be ungrateful; I don't want to hear him care so much about me......

It only makes me feel more guilty and makes me hate myself more!

I don't even have the face to face him again!

"Right right ......" his worried gaze fixed on my face.

My tears flowed like a, and my eyes faltered as I looked at him.

Suddenly there was a sound behind me, like a warning signal, and I was thrilled.

I could barely withstand Yang Fan's condemning gaze, and with hatred for Song Cheng in my chest, I gritted my teeth and suddenly leaned over.

The knife in his hand swung hard and stabbed the bodyguard in the wrist.

The bodyguard was suddenly frightened, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and Yang Fan fell to the ground.

I hurriedly picked him up and dragged him out.

"Shen Youyi!" Song Cheng was furious and roared angrily.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! I waved my knife in one hand and looked at the person in front of me with a fierce look.

Song Cheng looked at me coldly, he didn't speak, the bodyguards didn't dare to rush forward, and I didn't know where I got the strength, so I dragged Yang Fan to the gate.

When I went to open the door, I found that it had been locked again.

I was like a trapped beast, holding a man who had fallen into a coma, but I couldn't escape from this cage.

Song Cheng looked at me for a long time, and the sarcasm on his face instantly crushed me.

He had long expected that I would resist, and he had been prepared for a long time, so he dared to be so fearless!

"Right, right, you've really disappointed me." He muttered to himself, then waved his hand.

The bodyguard was like a robot receiving an order, leaning over without fear of death, even if the knife in my hand was shaking in front of his eyes, he did not flinch.

I had a pain in the arm, and he grabbed it, and then the knife was snatched and thrown on the ground.

He had a lot of strength, and he easily snatched Yang Fan over.

Song Cheng said coldly: "Send the people back to Boss Li." ”

"Yes."

Song Cheng held the remote control in his hand, pressed a button, and then "clicked", the door opened, and the person was directly dragged away.

"Nope! Don't" I was helpless to keep up, and suddenly there was a pain in my scalp, and then the whole person was dragged over and thrown to the ground like a **.

"Ah" I hugged my arm tightly, my bones were about to break, it hurt and I was afraid, tears poured out desperately, and I begged him for mercy in embarrassment, "Song Shao...... Song Shao, I was wrong...... I really know it's wrong......"

Song Cheng was indifferent and said contemptuously: "Right right, you have no credibility with me." ”

"Song Shao...... Song Shao......"

He showed no mercy and walked away.

I really couldn't help it, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the knife on the ground, and suddenly a terrible thought came to me.

While he wasn't looking, I lunged at me and grabbed the knife.

Song Cheng thought I was going to stab him, so he reflexively took two steps back and looked at me warily.

I raised the knife with my backhand, put it directly on my neck, and gasped: "Anyway, Yang Fan won't end well, Song Shao, if you're not afraid that I will dirty your place, then I will die here today!" ”

I also felt ridiculous that I would threaten a man who was ruthless to me with his own death.

But at that moment, I was already going crazy, and I didn't know what to do to make Song Cheng's heart soft.

If I had known that it would have come to this point, I would rather stab Yang Fan just now than be sent back.

Song Cheng's expression froze, and after a few seconds, he sneered, looking at me like an ugly person.

"Song Cheng!" Seeing that he was leaving, I hurriedly shouted to him, "I'm really going to die!" Even if you die, it will haunt you, aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?! ”

"Then you're killing yourself and show me." He was unusually dismissive, as if he expected me to be a coward.

I was really desperate, or I was also stimulated by him, my brain suddenly twitched, and I raised my hand and wiped it around my neck.

When a sharp pain hit, the last thing I realized was Song Cheng's panicked expression. Then my wrist hurt, the knife fell to the ground with a "clang", and I fainted in pain.

When I woke up again, I was greeted by a large patch of white, and the tip of my nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant water. There was still a little pain in my neck, so I touched it and tied it with a piece of gauze.

I was lying on the sick**, and there was a man sitting at the end of the **, with a straight back.

Since I had just woken up, my eyes were still a little glazed, and I could only see a blurry back.

My body stiffened, thinking it was Song Cheng.

The man heard the noise, looked over to me, and whispered, "Awake?" ”

That's when I realized it was Lu Ran.

"Mr. Lu." I whispered.

Although I am disgusted that he told Boss Li Yang Fan's name, at this time, he was kind enough to accompany the sick **, and I had no room for anger.

Lu Ran poured a glass of water and handed it to me, I half leaned on the pillow, raised my hand to take it, and drank two sips to moisten my throat.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes fell on me.

"Mr. Lu, what's the matter?" I sensed he didn't look right.

Lu Ran hesitated for a moment, slowly looked away, looked out the window with empty eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yang Fan is dead." ”

With a "snap", my fingers trembled, and the glass smashed on the floor, shattering in an instant.

"You...... You what? "My eyes widened in disbelief, and it felt like I had heard a bad joke.

"Yang Fan is dead, it happened in the middle of the night last night." Lu Ran's voice was low, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

My mind was dizzy, and I felt like I had fallen into a huge nightmare, struggling to escape, but I was trapped.

I rolled over in a daze, and stepped on the shard of glass, and the pain in my heart immediately pulled my sanity back.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Ran grabbed my arm, stuffed me into the quilt, and then rang the bell.

"I ...... I'm going to find him......" My throat choked and my whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Lu Ran firmly pressed my arm, not letting me move, with a touch of coldness in his expression, and said coldly: "He's dead, already dead." ”

"I know...... I know ......" I stared at him blankly, "I'm going to find him......"

"Shen Youyi!" Lu Ran's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped me, "You sober me up!" ”

I was stunned by him, and it took a few seconds before I felt hot on my face.

The nurse pushed the door in, and happened to see this scene, and reprimanded with a black face: "What's the matter with you, how do you beat people!" ”

Lu Ran pushed me back, grabbed my ankle to show the nurse, and said coldly, "The patient wants to commit suicide, and I am stopping her." ”

When the nurse saw the wound on the soles of my feet, the shards of glass all over the floor, and then the gauze on my neck, she immediately believed his nonsense and looked at me very seriously: "You person, why can't you think about it so much?" Isn't it better to live well than anything else? ”

I didn't even bother to explain, and leaned back on the pillow in despair.

Yes, it's better to live well than anything else.

But the boy I liked was dead forever.

I cried out with a "wow", clutched the quilt, and buried my head in it.

The damned person is obviously me, why, but it was he who lost in the end?

I cried so hard that I began to sob, my body shaking like a sieve.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Song Cheng walked in impatiently, without even the slightest guilt and remorse, but frowned: "What are you crying about, your family is dead?" ”