Chapter 796

Probably because he was differentiated when Huo Yanchen was 12 or 13 years old.

So he always retains a young man's innocence.

This innocence is mixed with the evil in his bones, which makes people look creepy.

Huo Yanchen was still unmoved.

But my heart kept shouting to shut up the second personality.

The second personality kept saying those heartbreaking words around him.

Huo Yanchen's eyes always settled in the pot and watched the milk slowly turn from calm to boiling.

Like the blood flowing in his veins, it gradually became boiling.

At this time.

The burning pain swept from the first film.

Then Huo Yanchen heard Luo an's heart cry: "Yanchen!"

When Huo Yanchen came back.

Luo Anxin had grabbed his arm, pulled it under the faucet and washed it with icy cold water.

It was only then that he regained his consciousness.

Subconsciously looked around, and the second personality was gone.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Luo an's heart looked up at Huo Yanchen and just saw what he was looking for. For a moment, Luo an's heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. "It's him... He appeared again, isn't he?"

Huo Yanchen looked at Luo an's heart.

This expression made Luo an's heart seem to be cut by thousands of knives.

Why on earth did things become like this?

"Sorry... I was careless just now..."

"Accidentally put your hand on the fire?" Luo Anxin's eyes were filled with tears.

Sometimes people are so sad that they can't cry. She just feels like a lump in her throat and is in great pain.

Huo Yanchen was silent.

Luo Anxin felt that he was too cruel to Huo Yanchen.

When this happens, his pain is countless times that of himself, okay?

A moment later.

The doctor arrived.

Luo Anxin sat opposite Huo Yanchen and watched the doctor treat his burns.

Fortunately, Luo Anxin found out in time that the burn was not serious, but she must have left a scar on her hand.

Luo an looked at the bandage on his other hand, which had not been removed, and her heart was like a knife.

The doctor treated the wound and left.

Luo Anxin sat opposite Huo Yanchen, thought for a long time, and finally said, "Yanchen, tell me what happened just now? He... Did he let you do this?"

Huo Yanchen looked reassured and his eyes were empty: "I don't remember."

Luo'an frowned slightly and looked very complicated.

"He was just talking to me. I ignored him. Just now... Maybe I just bumped into him," Huo Yanchen said.

"Yan Chen..."

"What do you want me to say?" Huo Yanchen's mood suddenly became a little excited. "Said he grabbed my hand and pressed it on the fire? Or did I deliberately press my hand on the fire because I was bewitched by him?"

Luo an was stunned: "I don't mean that. I just want to know what happened at that time. Let's discuss it together and avoid this situation next time."

"I said it all. I bumped into it accidentally." Huo Yanchen frowned. "Why don't you believe me?"

Luo an looked at him anxiously.

Huo Yanchen became more and more impatient.

"Otherwise, we'd better live apart for a period of time. I'll find someone with good security to take care of me, and you can reduce your worry and fear." Huo Yanchen suddenly said.

Second, the chatter of personality.

Not without affecting Huo Yanchen.

In fact, Huo Yanchen doesn't know when he began to be easily affected by the second personality.

In essence, Huo Yanchen and the second personality are one.

Thinking can be common.

Therefore, some remarks of the second personality, to a certain extent, are also the most real and unacceptable ideas in Huo Yanchen's heart.

The second personality is good at catching these ideas, putting aside those light disguises, and making the truth appear bloody in front of Huo Yanchen.

What Huo Yanchen cannot face at present is the most real thoughts related to Luo an's heart.

He was ill and terminally ill, but he was always unwilling to believe it.

"No!" Luan refused without thinking.

"Why not? You're afraid of me now, aren't you?" Huo Yanchen asked word by word. "I'm also suffering when I stay with you. I have to pretend to be gentle every day and dare not let you find anything wrong. Aren't you the same? It's not hard to pretend to be all right every day?"

Luan frowned.

"When something happens, it happens. You and I have been pretending that nothing has happened. What's the difference between self deception and others?" Huo Yanchen asked.

Luo an's heart didn't speak and her heart hurt badly.

At this time, Huo Yanchen said again: "moreover, every time I cut my wrist or burn, there are more situations you don't know. It is on the premise that you are here. He will never attack me without you."

This sentence, like a bolt from the blue, exploded above Luo an's heart.

He never attacked me when you were away.

There is nothing more cruel than that.

Huo Yanchen said that he was stunned, and then he wanted to say something more.

Luo an's heart spoke first: "I know, I'll think about it."

Huo Yanchen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

I want to speak again, but I don't know what to say.

Apologize?

He said too much sorry during this time. Is it useful?

of no avail.

Perhaps, a short separation from peace of mind is good for her and herself.

Then Luo anxiously got up, picked up warm water for Huo Yanchen and handed him the medicine: "take the medicine."

Huo Yanchen looked up at her.

The heartache became more and more severe.

Then he took the medicine. Luo Anxin returned to the room with him. They were lying on both sides of the bed without saying a word.

Under the influence of drugs, Huo Yanchen soon fell asleep.

Luoan's heart can't sleep.

The aftertaste of the nightmare was still there, and the reality gave her a heavy punch.

She got up lightly, put on her coat and walked to the top floor.

Zhou Yan is still not here tonight.

But the light at his door was on all the time.

Zhou Yan is an atheist, but after Yang Yuchen died, he began to believe that there is a soul in the world.

He heard people say that the soul of a person who died in vain can't find her home. At this time, as long as her family hangs a lamp under the eaves and calls her home, she can find her way home.

As a result, many lamps were lit under the eaves of Zhou Yan's house.

He said that Yang Yuchen was afraid of the dark. If she had more lights, the road that could be illuminated would be longer. She was not so afraid.

Luo anxiously wrapped his coat and looked at the warm dim yellow lights.

Whispered a low: "so rainy morning, have you found your way back?"

The wind sobbed and no one answered.

Luo Anxin flushed his eyes, then went to the chair and sat down.

The night sky outside is as black as ink, and you can't see a star.

The weather seems to be like this on recent nights.

Sat for a while.

Zhou Yan is back.

Luo an's heart smelled a strong smell of blood before she could say hello.

"Zhou Yan!" Luo Anxin quickly stood up.

Zhou Yan looked at her and said, "what are you doing sitting at my door when you don't sleep at night?"

Luo an's eyes fell on Zhou Yan's dripping hand: "are you hurt?"

"Don't worry!" Zhou Yan said, went straight into the house and locked the door.

Luo Anxin stood at the door in a hurry: "is the injury serious? It happened that the doctor was at the children's home today. Let me ask him to come up and bandage you?"

"Don't be bored, don't talk!" Zhou Yan said impatiently.

Luan frowned.

She didn't dare to leave. She would shout Zhou Yan every second.

Zhou Yan will also respond.

At dawn, Zhou Yan finally came out of the room.

He changed his clothes, but his face was horribly pale.

"There's another one in your stomach. Take her to death and stay up late? Are you crazy? If you're not a good mother, let them go as soon as possible!" Zhou Yan said impatiently, bypassing Luo Anxin.

"Where did you hurt?" luo'an asked.

"Two shots, not fatal." Zhou Yan paused, "there's one left."

Luo an frowned. Although it had been a long time, Zhou Yan could still smell blood.

Luo an's heart pressed down the feeling of vomiting.

"Why did you come up in the middle of the night? Don't say you're waiting for me!" Zhou Yan asked.

"Yan Chen......" Luo anxiously sighed.

"I hurt myself again," Zhou Yan replied.

Luan looked at him and said nothing.

"Didn't you just say that the doctor was at the children's home today and nothing happened? What did you call the doctor to do?"

Luo an's heart was full of fatigue: "you look very bad. You may have lost too much blood. Go to the hospital."

"I've experienced this degree since I was a teenager and can't die." Zhou Yan didn't care.

"Which one did you kill last night? Old loaches like you were injured." Luo Anxin asked.

Zhou Yan picked his eyebrows and said carelessly, "it's just a waste."

meanwhile.

Qiu Zhiying.

The assistant who had been with her died.

She died in the house she thought was solid.

The death was extremely tragic. In the room where he lived, the whole room was covered with blood bubbles.

The killer was found when he left.

But finally let him escape.

Qiu Zhiying was scared crazy this time.

The murderer could sneak into his own house and attack her people, and if he killed his assistant at once, nine times out of ten he would not be found.

But he didn't seem afraid of being found.

It took so long to torture the assistant under his own eyes. People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts

Qiu Zhiying knows no matter how stupid he is!

Before the union, he didn't kill one of his own people, so he had to send himself live photos to see.

Qiu Zhiying knew that the murderer was intimidating her through this cruel method.