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Zhang Xia Qi used a lot of strength and ruthlessly pushed Aunt Li.

Aunt Li had no choice but to stagger back a few steps. Tang Wan nearly fell down from behind and was immediately held back by Aunt Li's hand.

"Young mistress, be careful."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqi was so angry that she wanted to tear the two people in front of her into pieces!

Helpless, the words of Ye Xing's warning still lingered in her ears. She could only glare fiercely at Tang Wan'er, but was powerless to do anything.

Zhang Xiaoqi slammed her foot on the high-end tea table in the living room and left angrily!

After she left, Aunt Li quickly and nervously looked at Tang Wan'er, "How was it? Are you feeling uncomfortable? "

"Wan'er is fine." After Tang Wan'er finished speaking, she thought for a while and said, "Aunt Li shouldn't have called Ye Xing, he's currently accompanying Feng Yanran. If this happens, there's no hope for the two of them to reunite."

Tang Wan lowered her head as she spoke. Actually, she didn't think that way in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Feng Yanran was the person Ye Xing was protecting.

Aunt Li sighed. "Young Mistress, stop lying to yourself. You like young master too, don't you?"

Tang Wan didn't say a word, but her expression revealed everything.

Yes, she also liked the stars.

— —

On an unknown island.

A cruise ship stopped here, and a woman disembarked from it.

The bandit was enjoying the scenery on the side of the island. When he saw the woman dressed in a hip-hop outfit, a trace of a smile appeared on his face. He got up and intercepted her when she passed by him: "Where are you going?"

Amy raised her head, buttoning down her peaked cap. "Bandit, where is Yu Zimo? "How is he these two days after I left?"

"So in such a hurry, I'm actually looking for Yu Zimo. I'm really sad." The bandit stood up and flapped his dusty hands.

"Tsk, why are you sad? I'm looking for Yu Zimo!" Where's Yu Zimo? " Amy refused to give up.

"It should be in his room. He hasn't come out since you left."

"Never came out? What about dinner? Have you eaten properly? " Amy's anxious expression was fully displayed on his face, causing the doctor's heart to ache. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it was too quick for Amy to notice anything unusual.

"Eat, I don't see it."

"What?" Amy suddenly sped up, and in a few steps, she shook off the bandit and quickly walked towards Yu Zimo's room.

The bandit followed her for two steps before he stopped.

Angele stopped and looked at Amy's back.

— —

"Open the door, Yu Zimo!" One after another, Amy's knocks on the door sounded.

Yu Zimo was lying in the room, covering his head with the blanket, completely ignoring Amy's voice.

Three minutes later...

Amy was still unable to wake up Yu Zimo, so she could only use her foot to kick the door hard.

The houses on the island were very old, and the door was also made of wood. If he didn't take a few kicks from her, he would be kicked open.

"If you're not out, I'm going to kick you!" Just as Amy finished speaking and was about to kick a second time, the door to the room was opened from the inside. Yu Zimo's face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, also entered Amy's eyes.

After not seeing him for a few days, Yu Zimo had lost a lot of weight.

His cold expression had lost all its attachment to this world, as if he was a wandering soul.

"For what?" Yu Zimo asked coldly.

"I …" Amy was stunned for a moment. Her previous anger was put out. She calmed down and said: "I heard from the bandit doctor that you haven't come out of your room for the past few days. I didn't see you eat. So I came to see you."

"Are you afraid that I'll die?" Yu Zimo laughed coldly at himself, "Don't worry, someone like me will not die. He won't let me die, and the doctor won't let me die either, even if I have to do everything I can!" I really want to die, hur hur. "

"What are you talking about? Yu Zimo, what happened to you?" Amy pulled his sleeve, but in exchange, Yu Zimo violently shook it off.

She looked at him in puzzlement, almost begging, "Zimo... Why did you suddenly become like this? You're not the Zimo I knew before, Zimo, can you change back? "

"Transform back? I was originally like this. It was because of your love that you blinded me. In your heart, I am flawless. Is it sad to see my true face now? Very sad? " Yu Zimo said casually, ignoring Amy.

Amy knew that this was not the real Yu Zimo, she did not believe that a person could suddenly become like this!

Lowering her head, her voice was so soft that it seemed about to merge into the air. "I saw her."

That's what she said.

Even without making it clear, both of them knew who 'she' was referring to.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" After saying that, Yu Zimo turned around coldly, intending to close the door.

"Ye Xing did not love her, but accompanied another woman to the hospital and saw the person you love get hacked. Do you think that has anything to do with you? or you don't even love Tang Wan. " Amy put her hand on the door, not wanting him to close it.

"Hmm? She was just cooperating with me, you're wrong. " Yu Zimo answered indifferently.

"Is that so? Cooperation! Haha, why have you never shown me any expression in our long friendship? Why have you never become someone else just because I was closer to a man in our long relationship? Yu Zimo, I love you, but I don't want to see you torture yourself like this! Who said assassins couldn't have love? If you want, I can help you take Tang Wan'er and leave. You guys can find a place to live, okay? I really don't want to see the current Yu Zimo. "

"If you love me, the most important thing for you to do right now is to shoot me."

After Yu Zimo finished speaking, he closed the door completely, his expression was so cold that there was not even a hint of warmth.

Amy stared blankly outside the door for a moment, her pupils instantly occupied by the thin layer of mist.

After an unknown period of time, a gust of wind gently blew past her.

A coat was draped over him as well. "It's going to rain soon. Don't stand here."

Amy turned her head, and the pitter patter of rain had already started to fall in her line of sight, as if it was her heart.

The tears in his eyes mixed with the rainwater finally dared to flow down.

An assassin was most afraid of emotions.

She looked at the robber doctor with a dull expression. The doctor held her in his arms and said, "Amy, you are really shaming yourself more and more. Don't ask me how I'm going to treat you. I don't know how to hurt my heart."

The doctor silently caressed her long hair, feeling the warmth in his embrace, but his heart was even more sad than hers.