Chapter 50: Lighting a cigarette

The doctor carefully collected the usual household medication in the villa.

In the bedside table in Zheng Fang's room, he found a small bottle of pills without a label.

Crush the tablets, and Chang Rong put them in the instrument to check.

"Madam, long-term use of this pill will cause hallucinations in the human body and will be addictive."

Lu Jun's expression went blank for a moment, which was caused by anger and consternation.

Chang Rong glanced at Lu Jun deeply: "The little young master needs to go to the hospital for a full body examination." ”

Lu Jun did not hesitate: "Go now." ”

Shi Jialin, whose emotions had just calmed down, suddenly became uncontrollable, pinching his neck tightly, and Lu Jun couldn't stop it.

Lu Jun gave Shi Jialin a tranquilizer.

Chang Rong bowed his head and walked into Shi Jialin's room to pick up the weak young man on the bed.

The tranquilizer put the teenager to sleep.

Shi Baihan's mobile phone has been blown up, and the company's affairs are imminent.

Looking at his son's pale face, Lu Jun's heart was about to break.

Lu Jun forced herself to calm down and cast a calm look at her husband: "I am at home." ”

No matter how angry and regretful you are, you can only solve the problem now.

Shi Baihan didn't delay any longer, and after saying a few words to Zhou Qiyang, he hurriedly walked out a few steps, and then turned back to look at Shi Yuan.

"An An."

The man stopped talking and the strong guilt in his eyes made Shi Yuan purse his lips.

When something like this happened at home, the blow to Shi Baihan was undoubtedly huge.

All his hard work outside is to support this family.

But he failed to fulfill his duties as a good father and parent.

Shi wished for the gloom in his uncle's eyes, and approached Shi Baihan: "I'll send my uncle out." ”

Shi Baihan's tightly knit eyebrows softened, and he nodded.

Lu Jun opened the car door and asked Chang Rong to put his son in the back seat.

The engine started, Shi Baihan bent down and touched Shi Yuan's head before getting into the car: "An An, don't be afraid, the bad guys will be cleaned up by your uncle, don't worry." ”

Shi Yuan nodded, did not avoid such a strong and caring gaze, and whispered: "Uncle, see you in the evening, everything goes well." ”

Shi Baihan's cold face was re-dyed with gentleness.

The black Bentley drove away.

Shi Yunyi looked at the empty hall, and all the panic disappeared in an instant after being treated as air by his parents.

The revelation of the matter and the moment Zheng Fang was handcuffed away, she felt as if the sky had fallen.

Shi Yunyi raised her head and looked around at the familiar home, her lips curved, and her hair slid down to cover her face.

She smiled, cold and desperate.

When Shi Yuan entered the door, Shi Yunyi had just gotten the fruit knife in the kitchen.

The girl with her back to her didn't notice anyone approaching behind her.

The blade of the knife was cold, Shi Yunyi held the hilt, and the sun fell on his face.

The curvature of the corners of Shi Yunyi's lips bent into a strange arc, and the emotions under her eyes slowly became thicker until the light in her eyes disappeared.

He raised the hilt of the knife fiercely, and without a trace of hesitation, he stabbed himself into the heart.

The moment I caught the blade, I thought, it hurts.

Shi Yunyi's closed eyes moved, and at the moment when he was about to open his eyes, he was covered by Shi Yuan.

Warm blood dripped on the white floor, and the knife in Shi Yunyi's hand was taken away by Shi Yuan.

The girl shuddered her body.

Shi Yuan's eyes were colder than ice: "Shi Yunyi, you are a person who has died once, you should know the preciousness of life." ”

The corners of Shi Yunyi's lips were pulled down, and she sneered: "Shouldn't you be happy when I die?" ”

She is disabled, she is a burden, she is the most unpleasant person in this family.

Everyone in the school looked at her with such disgust.

You all have healthy bodies, why, why is she going through this, why is she going to spend her life in a wheelchair.

Shi Yuan stared at her, her jawline tensed, and the pain in her hands made her no longer suppress her emotions.

"Shi Yunyi, if you want to die again, I won't stop you."

"Do you think it's okay to solve problems and avoid problems by dying?"

"No, everyone will know that the Shi family has a very vicious daughter, who united with outsiders to bully her younger brother, and finally committed suicide in shame."

"Those who listen to it will definitely feel very happy and think that this girl died well."

Blood spilled down the palms of his hands, and the words he said were heavier and heavier.

Shi Yunyi knocked away Shi Yuan's hand, trembling his eyelashes and not daring to open his eyes.

She felt the blood and smelled it.

Zhou Yiyang saw the indoor scene outside and rushed into the kitchen.

"Miss, your hand."

Shi Yunyi only hated that she couldn't see the blood, otherwise she would have to open her eyes to see.

Look at how deep Shi Yuan's wound is, it is best to have a particularly deep wound, and it is best to simply abolish her drawing hand.

Shi Yuan glanced at Shi Yunyi's eyes that he had never dared to open, and raised his right hand.

The wound half a finger width was gushing with blood.

Zhou Yiyang took the bandage and simply dealt with Shi Yuan.

The blood was instantly soaked in the white bandage.

The bruises on the girl's wrists have not gone away, and new injuries have been added.

The wound wasn't too deep, and he looked at the fruit knife that was holding the hilt of the knife.

"Miss, the wound needs stitches, I'll give Madame a call-"

"Uncle Zhou, I'll go to the hospital by myself."

Realizing that Shi Yuan didn't want Lu Jun and Shi Baihan to know, he was quiet for a while, looking at Shi Yunyi who was humming a song with the corners of his lips bent in the kitchen.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Shi Yuan didn't refuse, it hurt her right hand, and she couldn't drive.

Zhou Yiyang didn't listen to Shi Jun's wishes in the end, and called Lu Jun.

Lu Junxiu's eyebrows tightened, irritability climbed up his brows, his eyes were serious, and he was even more cold.

"Is An An seriously injured?"

Hearing Zhou Yiyang say that she wanted to sew needles, Lu Jun clenched her fists, and after a while, she let go of her clenched fists, her eyebrows and eyes tired.

"I called my mother and asked her to pick up Shi Yunyi."

This child, she doesn't want to see anymore now.

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In the hospital, Shi Yuan watched the doctor stitch up.

The needle and thread pass through the flesh and skin, and the average person does not dare to look at it easily, not to mention that the scalp is numb.

The doctor quipped, "The little girl is so daring." ”

Zhou Yiyang stood respectfully on the side.

Shi Yuan looked away, and the last stitch was sewn up.

"It doesn't hurt, it feels numb."

The doctor smiled gently: "The anesthetic can last for two or three hours, and after that, it will start to hurt." ”

Seeing that the little girl had scars on her wrists, he frowned, and when it came to the patient's privacy, he stopped talking.

Shi Yuan saw that the doctor's eyes were on her wrist, and he didn't withdraw his hand: "Doctor, can you also tie these scars with bandages, they look weird and scary." ”

The doctor helped Shi Yuan pull the sleeves of his shirt: "It's not breathable and uncomfortable to tie, and you can't see it if you cover it." ”

The doctor's gentleness made Shi Yuan bend his lips: "Thank you, doctor." ”

The doctor told some precautions, and Zhou Yiyang wrote them down carefully.

When he came out of the hospital, he quietly watched the sun for a while.

The body was warmly illuminated, and the eyes saw the little boy being held by his parents.

The little boy wears a beanie and holds a string of red rock sugar gourds in his hands.

The little boy handed the sugar gourd to his mother, and his little eyes were shining: "Mom eats." ”

Zhou Yiyang pointed to the rock sugar gourd tied to the straw in the fruit shop on the side: "Miss, do you want to eat rock sugar gourd?" ”

Shi Yuan shook his head.

Zhou Yiyang walked to the fruit store, picked the best one and paid the money.

Shi Yuan stared at the rock sugar gourd that was handed to him, and suddenly missed his parents very much.

Today is the death day of parents in another world.

The longer I wore the book to this world, the more it became like a dream.

After eating the sugar gourd quietly, Shi Yuan looked at the message sent by Yan Yao on his mobile phone and touched his nose.

: I've been drying Lao Tzu for almost three hours, and you're quite good.

I was supposed to make an appointment to return something at the school's bubble tea shop at 11:00 a.m., but she forgot to send a message.

"Uncle Zhou, don't go back to the still water bank first, go to school."

Zhou Yiyang adjusted the route.

took the coat from his car, and Zhou Yiyang had already taken the clothes from Shi Yuan's hand to his own hand.

-

In the milk tea shop, Yan Qi crossed his arms and looked at his nephew: "The plane was changed to 16:47 in the afternoon, I looked at the time, I didn't wait with you, and went swimming." ”

The bright and flamboyant woman stepped on high heels and pushed the door open.

Shi Yuan took two steps back and motioned for the woman to go first.

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Shi Yuan?" ”

As soon as Shi Yuan entered the school gate, she noticed the eyes that fell on her in the school.

The scrutinizing, curious, jealous, and gossipy eyes made her not have much emotion when she called out her name to the woman in front of her.

The girl's black eyes are benevolent, and her eyes have her own style.

Yan Qi blinked: "You are so beautiful." ”

Shi Yuan was stunned.

She pursed her lips and whispered thank you.

Yan Qi threw an eyebrow at her, and then left in a dashing manner on his high heels.

Zhou Yiyang was willing to push open the door.

Mo Chen withdrew the empty cup on the table: "Brother Yao, do you still want American?" ”

Yan Yao looked sideways outside.

When Mo Chen saw Shi Yuan, he raised his eyebrows.

Shi Yuan is really powerful, and it made this evil god wait for more than three hours.

I didn't go to eat lunch, so I just sat in his store and scrolled through my phone.

Shi Yuan looked at Yan Yao's cold eyes and lowered his head.

Yan Yao glanced at the past lightly: "11 o'clock? ”

Shi Yuan decided to apologize first, and it was indeed her unpunctuality.

Listening to the girl's soft apology, Yan Yao narrowed her eyes, and her deep voice carried some danger: "After waiting for you for three hours, do you want to send away when you say sorry?" ”

Mo Chen spoke out at the right time: "I haven't eaten lunch yet, I'm so hungry." ”

I wish I could get it in seconds.

"Dinner, please."

Yan Yao's gaze stopped for two seconds on the clothes Zhou Yiyang was carrying.

Zhou Yiyang gently put the paper bag of clothes on the wooden table: "Miss, I'm waiting for you in the car." ”

Shi Yuan nodded and pointed to his clothes: "The coat is clean, the down jacket has no smell, it's clean, I didn't wash it." ”

A little lie, she put his down jacket out last night and only washed half of the sleeve when she returned in the evening.

Yan Yao stared at her hand closely, and his eyes became sharp: "What's the matter with your hand?" ”

He retracted his hand back into his sleeve.

Yan Yao looked at her from top to bottom, and his eyes were cold: "Bullied again?" ”

The eyes collided, and Yan Yao's pupils sank slightly, obscure.

Shi Yuan thought he was angry, and explained softly why he was late.

"Something is wrong at home, I didn't mean to hang you here."

Mo Chen consciously served a cup of American and a latte, and put a few cute desserts on the plate.

Yan Yao didn't look at her anymore and shook off the down.

The boy only wore a gray sweatshirt on a cold day, and she felt even more guilty when she thought that he said that all the clothes for the winter were with her.

The clothes were dyed with the unique smell of the girl's body, and Yan Yao touched the cigarette and lighter on the wooden table.

The smoke drifted out of the window, and Shi Yuan looked at the cigarette in Yan Yao's hand, and his throat was a little itchy.

"Want to smoke?"

Yan Yao's voice was low and soft, as if he was suppressing something, and it made people feel cold and violent for no reason.

Shi Yuan raised his eyes and happened to bump into the man's sexy lips, and the jet-black pupils dodged, forcing himself not to think cranky.

Before the hand touched the cigarette case, the cigarette had already been taken.

Shi Yuan puffed out his cheeks: "Don't be stingy. ”

Yan Yao got up, and the second he got closer, the bitter smell of coffee and cypress in the air grew stronger, like a wisp of cold wind blowing in the winter sun, cold and strong.

The man picked out a cigarette with his slender fingertips and glanced at her sideways: "Can you smoke it?" ”

Shi Yuan looked at the cigarette in his hand, and his voice was inexplicably a little hoarse: "Yes." ”

The cigarette was handed to his lips, and he opened his lips to bite it.

Yan Yao half-closed his eyes and raised his hand to light a cigarette.

Mars licking.

Shi Yuan took a puff of cigarette.

Yan Yao withdrew his hand, his gaze stopping at her cheek.

In the misty smoke, Shi Yuan caught a glimpse of his eyes, and his heart trembled violently.

The fire of the glow suddenly ignited.