Today is Saturday, and there seems to be a lot of people coming to the hospital. No pop-ups, please keep in mind our URL: The corridors of the hospital were full of people. Some came to have their girlfriends for prenatal checkups, some brought their relatives to check their bodies, and some sat outside the operating room, waiting for their family members to come down from the operating table

Jian Minghan walked past those people and glanced around with a contemptuous gaze. Finally, he turned his gaze to the door of the last room. Pacing over there, the door to the ward was closed. Pushing open the door and walking in, the person asleep in the bed still didn't have the slightest intention of waking up.

In the entire ward, apart from the sound of the instruments dripping, all that was left was the sound of the two of them breathing. It's just that the person in the bed breathes very weakly, and he still needs to rely on the oxygen mask to breathe.

His hair was already very long, and the beard on his face seemed to have just been treated. A miserable white face, without any floating. Long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his sick lips had no color. This is a veritable living dead, who can only breathe, cannot move, cannot eat, or drink, and cannot even sit on the most basic rules of survival.

The white fingers touched the oxygen mask on his face, wanting to take it down directly, so that the living dead could become a dead person directly. It's been so many days, and I still don't mean to wake up at all. The temperature in the hospital room was very low, and there was a layer of ice on the outside of the water glass on the table. It's not winter yet, but it's starting to freeze first.

The entire ward was sealed without a trace of clean airflow, and Jian Minghan frowned. He rang the bell at the bedside and called the nurse. With a cold face, the nurse slowly moved the person on the bed to the wheelchair, and after a series of measures were all done, Jian Minghan pushed him outside for the first time.

Behind the hospital, there is a small natural lake. There is a circle of willow trees planted around the lake, and when autumn arrives, the willow leaves fall on the water. Bare branches, it doesn't look beautiful at all. The air by the lake is clear and a little cold.

Jian Minghan walked to the lake, squatted down, and looked at his own shadow in the lake. Burgundy hair, burgundy, demonic color. He was recognized as a great demon, and he never denied that.

Now he seems to have changed a little. Looking at himself on the water, Jian Minghan put his hand on his face, how to see and feel that what was different from before. But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about what was different.

Turning his gaze to the man in the wheelchair behind him, yes, he seemed to have become a little kinder. If it had been before, how could he have bothered with all this nosy and help some boring people, such as this living dead.

If it had been before, he would have died a long time ago. The word mercy doesn't seem to be suitable for him, he just doesn't want him to die, and sometimes it's more painful to live than to die. He lives like this, what does it mean that his parents are gone, his status and wealth are gone, his most beloved woman is gone, there is nothing, and he is a walking corpse when he lives.

Leng Jun's gaze turned to the lake again, stretched out his hand, and put his index finger on the surface of the water. The originally calm water surface was flooded with layers of ripples.

There was a vibration in his pocket, Jian Minghan withdrew his hand and took out his mobile phone, put it on his ear and listened to it.

"Young Master Jane, if we don't see you tonight, I will send someone to deliver this woman's body to your mansion in person. Needless to say, thank you, I believe you have found the address, I won't say more. This woman's life is in Jian Shao's hands. ”

The other party hung up the phone without waiting for Jian Minghan to speak.

Jian Minghan looked coldly at the four words that the call had ended displayed on his mobile phone, and the frost in his eyes was afraid that even the cold river water could not be compared. Get up and walk quickly to the exit.

As soon as he took a step, he found him still sitting there and cursed. Jian Minghan pushed him back to his hospital room, and ordered the doctor to inform him immediately if anything happened. Afterwards, he quickly left the hospital.

The silver-white sports car is back on the track again. It's just that this time the runway has changed direction, and it is no longer the runway when it came, but directly leads to Jinlang Bay.

Hold the steering wheel with one hand and control the sports car. Take out the Bluetooth headset with one hand and put it on your ear. He placed the small, black, hair-shaved object hidden in the headphones behind the base of his ear. The black object flashed red and turned black again.

The sound of the waves was louder and louder, and wave after wave crashed on the beach in front of it. Every time the waves go down, they always take some of the sediment with them and then bring a little more from the sea. And so on and on, as if there was no end.

The silver-white sports car stopped above Jinlang Bay, where there were quite a few rocks just enough to block the view below. Standing on top, you can see things below. The whole Jinlang Bay, the left side is full of sand, and those warehouses are on the Jinlang Bay pier.

There are no people on this side of Jinlang Bay for a long time, and those docks are naturally abandoned. Now, this place has become a dead end in S City. It is also convenient for those who are traitors to do some illegal things here.

The seaside has long been filled with thousands of plastic bags, snack bags, drink bottles and so on. As soon as the waves come up, they always bring up some dirty white foam.

Here, there is still a little bit of the ocean. The whole thing is a garbage collection bin.

Jian Minghan lit a cigarette, leaned on the car, and looked at the scene below. I took a puff of cigarette, and the cigarette that came out of my mouth quickly disappeared into the air. Looking down at the diamond-encrusted white gold watch in his hand, the hands were already pointing to five. In two more hours, it was completely dark.

The sun had begun to sink slowly, and the western sky was a deep blue mixed with some sunset red. The surroundings of the setting sun were reflected in gray and white. Of the entire sky, only the west side is the most colorful.

The water in the distance is cleaner and bluer. With the afterglow of the setting sun, it has a different flavor. Here, it's quite suitable for a resort.

The blue sea and blue sky, the sunset is red, and the white clouds are indifferent. Occasionally, a few seagulls glide and call on the surface. They lowered their bodies, caught a fish from the sea, and then flew high into the air until they slowly disappeared into the boundless sea.

Close your eyes, listen to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, and enjoy the clammy feeling of the sea breeze on your face. Burgundy hair, blown messy, obscured his handsome face beyond words.

The pale blue stud in the left ear is beautiful with an orange color with a hint of blue. The white skin like a vampire makes people so envious and jealous that they want to destroy this face with ink. However, when the ink is about to be spilled on him, he will give up directly because he is reluctant.

Jian Minghan is such a person, he is said to be beautiful, but he is a person who is more beautiful than a woman. It is said to be handsome, handsome, cold, and cool, but it is not lost in its femininity. It's just that the pitiful softness of that little has long been swallowed up by indifference and frost.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated again, and Jian Minghan took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it. The corners of his mouth raised a happy smile, a pair of black eyes, so deep that people couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, happy or sad.

"Finally, it's time to start, Jian Lengqi, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still the little child who can only cry?"

A faint word, it seems that there are some other factors left. Black shadows cast on the rocks, and the setting sun stretched his figure very long

The night fell quietly, and the departure of the sunset did not bring a perfect end to the day.

As night falls, so does the pace of danger.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it a few times. From the three-meter-high rock, he jumped directly and landed smoothly on the beach. His eyes fell on the warehouse not far away, his hands in his pockets, and slowly walked over there.

"Is he here" The man in a black coat with a black skull mask on his face asked when he saw Brother Biao and they came over.

Brother Biao lowered his head and timidly glanced at the person standing in front of the dock, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The sweat was blown by the wind, but it felt even colder. "Yet, haven't seen it yet"

"Show me again, I don't believe he's going to let this woman die here." Judging from the man's tone, the man was very angry at the moment. The black cloak was whirring in the wind, and the mask on his face looked extremely hideous and terrifying at the moment.

"Yes, yes, yes" Brother Biao said yes three times in a row, and quickly turned around to run, but after running a step, he stopped again.

A small figure in front of them was slowly moving towards them. His insolent mid-length red hair was blown by the wind. The man was like a hell Shura who had come out of a horror story, and his body exuded a cold aura.

Brother Biao hurriedly called: "Master Liao, Jane, Jian Minghan, he's here." He pointed in the direction the man had come from, and his tone trembled uncontrollably.

"Oh, he's finally here." Uncle Liao turned around, and indeed saw a figure walking over here. His courage is really not small, he dares to come here alone to die. Since he wants to die so much, he will fulfill him.

Looking at the figures getting closer and closer, the temperature around them was getting lower and lower, and even Uncle Liao was a little panicked. He hasn't even come over yet, and he has such a powerful aura. I glanced down at my left hand, and I was trembling faintly. How so

His right hand hit his left hand hard, and he didn't stop until his left hand was a little numb. It's just a hairy boy in his twenties, what kind of ability will he have. Even though he hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, he still remembered Jian Minghan.

Before that happened, Jian Minghan was a taciturn brat. Always sitting alone on the side looking up at the sky until his identity is revealed.

As soon as his identity was revealed, his life was like falling from heaven to hell, and he lived a life that was worse than death. However, even so, he still stayed silently, as if he had been forgotten by the world.

Only those two women were always nice to him from time to time. Ever since the two women died, he had been kicked out by his family.

On the genealogy of the Jane family, there is no longer such a person as Jian Minghan. Afterwards, Jian Minghan was secretly taken away by Jason, and has not had any contact with the Jane family so far. For so many years, there is very little information about him, and I haven't seen it a few times.