Chapter 1329: Please, You Spare Yi Beihan 1
"Let's go see him."
Shen Haolie said, knocking on the door panel on the wall.
"Boss." The man on the façade opened the door and bowed his head.
As soon as Xia Yan walked in, he had a feeling of stepping into the abyss.
The whole room is incredibly big, no-
It's because of the darkness that she can't see anything.
This room was darker than the passage just now, without a glimmer of light, like a blind man's world.
Xia Yan looked around, but it was still dark.
Xia Yanhuo pushed Shen Haolie away and questioned Shen Haolie with his eyes in the dark.
Where is the Elbehan?
"Xia Yan, Xia Yan ......" Shen Haolie's thin lips opened lightly, and she read her name over and over again.
Xia Yan bit her lip tightly, she wanted to tell him that her name coming out of his mouth was simply a blasphemy.
But for fear of annoying him, Xia Yan could only choose to remain motionless.
Shen Haolie stretched out his hand to hold Xia Yan's hand and kept pulling her forward.
Xia Yanqiang held back his disgust and fear for Shen Haolie, and let him pull her.
A bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, Xia Yan squinted his eyes, and it took a few seconds before he finally adapted.
That's a monitor.
At first, the picture went blank, but after a few moments, a faint sound finally came from inside.
"Ah......h
It seemed that he was groaning because of pain, Xia Yan was stunned, and suddenly realized what Shen Haolie was going to do.
In the monitor, the blurred picture gradually became clear, and the first thing that appeared was the operating room-
followed by Ji Yusen, who was holding a sharp scalpel in his already dyed bright red hands, and as the picture shook, Xia Yan finally saw Yi Beihan.
Yi Beihan was lying on the hospital bed, his clothes were cut, the gunshot wound on his chest that had been treated was exposed to the air, bloodstained, his eyes were closed, and his face was horribly pale.
The scalpel in Ji Yusen's hand turned, and the dazzling white light flickered across Xia Yan's eyes.
Xia Yan suddenly gasped, and his limbs trembled.
The scalpel in the picture turned, and then put it on Yi Beihan's chest, and slashed down hard-
Yi Beihan's chest suddenly gushed out with a stream of blood.
"No—" Xia Yan screamed in his heart.
Her heart seemed to be torn apart suddenly, she covered her chest with her hands, staggered back, warm tears slammed down, suffocating and unable to breathe.
"Look at him!" Shen Haolie smiled darkly, dragged Xia Yan over, clasped the back of her head with one hand, pushed her to the front of the picture, and stared at Xia Yan's expression for a moment.
Xia Yan was forced to look at the surveillance screen in front of her, she cried heartbreakingly, but her throat was blocked and she couldn't make a sound.
This feeling is more and more painful.
Yi Beihan's chest seemed to be dug open alive, and the bloody picture flashed incomparably clearly in front of Xia Yan's eyes.
Xia Yan seemed to be choked by someone, and she bit her lower lip tightly until there was a heavy fishy sweetness in her mouth, and she didn't notice it at all.
Only in this way can she endure the pain of being torn alive.
It seems that the person whose chest was dug open in the picture is not Yi Beihan, but herself.
Darkness and silence magnify this pain a thousand times more!
"Humph!" Shen Haolie saw that she was in pain, but sneered, "I said, you make me feel uncomfortable, I will make Yi Beihan even more painful, Xia Yan, see?" ”
Xia Yan closed his eyes and didn't dare to take another look.
"You dare not look at it!!" Shen Hao shouted fiercely, threatening Xia Yan's ear like a demon.