"You can think of picking my hamstrings and tendons, and maybe you will think of piercing my heart in the future." Li Yuyan burst into tears, choked up and cried, and walked to the door, "I'm going to untie the red silk, what will never be separated, immediately separated."

Ye Yiheng hugged the person from behind again, and said softly, "You can't untie it, I tied the knot."

Hearing this, Li Yuyan hiccuped, his body trembled, and the tears hanging on his eyelashes rolled down and fell on the back of his hand.

"Then I'll cut it."

As he spoke, he struggled to get out of his embrace.

Ye Yiheng grabbed her slender waist, turned the person around, and changed it to circle her body untightly: "A few days away, just to cut?"

"Where am I cutting it, don't you think about it?" She sniffed and spoke softer, "I'm here not to be killed by you......

Ye Yiheng began to think about what she said today, the matter is serious, and if it is not handled well, it will inevitably affect the relationship between their husband and wife.

Thinking back to the time when he asked Ling Lang, it seemed that he heard footsteps outside, and his mind was full of the crack that his fingertips touched the night before, so he didn't think much about who passed by outside the bookstore.

Furthermore, when asked a question like Shunzi Tang, although he was calm on his face, he was actually ashamed to ask.

As for the dagger......

With this in mind, he bent down and took the dagger out of his boot.

Seeing the dagger that made her tremble, the ruby inlaid on it was like a drop of blood, glowing with a bewitching red light, Li Yuyan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing her shrink in fear, Ye Yiheng frowned: "If this dagger must pierce the heart, then pierce the lonely."

As he spoke, he pinched the end of the handle and stabbed the sharp tip into his heart.

"Poof—"

"You're crazy!"

Li Yuyan cried and shouted, panicking.

The dagger landed on the ground.

She dodged to his side and pressed hard against his heart, red blood snaking down her fingers.

"Ye Yiheng, are you crazy?"

As a healer, this was the second time she had been afraid to deal with such an injury.

The first time was when he was framed and injured by Ye Gaojun, but now it is he who stabbed him himself.

Ye Yiheng looked down at her chest, blood covered the back of her white and tender hands, the picture was unexpectedly beautiful, so beautiful that it was shocking.

But this was not the time to appreciate such beauty, and he fell to the ground in due time.

"Don't!" Li Yuyan was completely frightened and cried, she hugged him who fell to the ground into her arms, "Ye Yiheng, aren't you going to tie me up for the rest of my life? Don't go, I won't let you go!"

The man's lips pretended to squeeze out a smile: "If this dagger must be pierced in the heart once, this time it has been pierced."

"Don't speak, I beg you not to speak!"

Li Yuyan forced himself to calm down, and quickly brought a pillow and put it on his back.

But the man said, "If Lone leaves because of this, you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the heart by Lone in the future."

She finally stopped crying, and her tears seemed to break the embankment again.

She said excitedly, "Ye Yiheng, you owe me a child, you are not allowed to die!"

The tone was flustered, with a bit of pleading.

Ye Yiheng raised her eyelids and stared at her deeply, her slender fingers caressing her cheeks.

At this moment, he really wanted to say, don't be afraid, Lone will not die!

But he really enjoyed this moment, looking at her flustered appearance for her, he was sure that she already had him in her heart!

And his look at the moment, in Li Yuyan's opinion, is that he is reluctant to leave her and leave this world.

Li Yuyan wiped away his tears heavily, and opened his shirt with trembling hands, his outer robe and underwear had already been soaked with blood, and the wound was full of blood.

She pressed the gauze against the wound and muttered, "In the previous life, the little life in my womb was our child, and in this life I want to give birth to him. Except with you, I can't give birth to that little life in my previous life, you know? Only you and I can give birth to him, so you must live,

Live well!"

Ye Yiheng's heart was full of joy, and his face was still too weak.

Li Yuyan noticed that the wound under the gauze was no longer bleeding, so she carefully opened the gauze and looked.

Sure enough, only a small amount of blood oozed out.

She scrutinized it, then let out a long breath, "Luckily only the flesh hurts."

Ye Yiheng grabbed her wrist and pulled the person into her arms.

"Yes, I owe you a child!"

Because of his movements, the wound bleed again, and soon wet her clothes.

Li Yuyan slapped him on the shoulder: "Are you crazy? You're scared me to death!"

"Lone is crazy." Ye Yiheng smiled lightly and was honest.

Today, he wanted to tell her that he would rather hurt himself than hurt her.

However, when he stabbed himself in the heart, he really didn't dare to use force.

It would have been easy to pierce the heart with his strength, but he handled it with great precision, and the wound only bleed, not the vital point.

If he really stabbed hard, he would definitely die, and if he really died, what if he did leave her alone?

It's just that he didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, seeing her flustered and excited, seeing her worried and flustered, he realized that he could use the bitter trick to keep her by his side all the time.

"Do you know that once you are stabbed in the heart, no matter how good my medical skills are, I will not be able to save you." Li Yuyan was afraid of panic.

If she hadn't struck down the dagger quickly, he would have continued to thrust the dagger into the heart, and in that case, he would have really left her.

She helped him to his feet and sat down on the soft couch.

Then he helped him stop the bleeding and treat the wound.

Ye Yiheng's eyes were full of happiness, staring at her without blinking, busy for him.

The wound was not big, half an inch long, and Li Yuyan still gave him two stitches.

When she sewed, she said with palpitations, "Fortunately, it only hurts the flesh and skin, you are such a crazy critic, do you know that I am afraid?"

He laughed.

She cried.

He reached out to wipe away her tears.

She couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." He shook his head with a smile and pointed in the direction of his heart, "It hurts."

"If you feel distressed, you still say it doesn't hurt?" She wept again.

He wiped away his tears again, gently, with infinite tenderness, and his voice was clear and warm: "I feel sorry for you to bear this alone these days."

Li Yuyan couldn't help crying silently, today was the day she cried the most and the longest.

Ye Yiheng kissed her lips and muttered, "If you keep crying, your eyelids will be swollen and your eyes will not be opened, and they will become ugly."

"You're laughing at me again!"

Li Yuyan finally laughed.

Crying and laughing, she felt like she was going to be stunned.

He asked, "Are you on your guard against me all this time?"

Li Yuyan said honestly: "It's not a moment."

It means that I have been on guard all the time, and although the frequency is not particularly high, it is still high.

Ye Yi shook her head, rested her legs on the soft couch, stretched out her long arm to clasp her wrist, and scooped the person into her arms.

"What do you do?" Li Yuyan wanted to get up from his arms, "This is not good for the wound."

"The wound is fine." He put his arm around her and patted her on the back like a baby, "You rest for a while."