"Oh... Therapist, are you sure you didn't come to let me die earlier."

Yan Jianling mocked that the pain in his heart was no less than searching.

He never thought that the person who put him on the top of his heart would do something like that.

Once all the vows and feelings are like a joke, after, all disappeared.

And wake up from a dream, what he gets is a hard blow, directly in the heart.

Up to now, he didn't understand why it was like that.

Looking for closed her eyes, she felt that she was in a very dangerous situation, because just now, she was sure that those emotions were her own.

She didn't understand why, what happened between them.

"Mr. Yan, I don't want to say much about the past. If you think I hurt you, you should cooperate with me now."

"When you recover, you have the energy to revenge on me, don't you? I'm still waiting to learn about the past."

It's like sitting on the sofa, sitting on the opposite side, looking for the body.

Take out a letter of appointment from the file bag and put it on the coffee table in front of the other party.

"This is something from the top. If you have any doubts, you can contact it."

The fingers clenched quietly, so that he could not see anything wrong.

Yan Jianling bowed his head and was in a trance.

Revenge, said simply, revenge on her, his heart will be more painful, long known things, is not it?

Can really not reconcile, as if really only death is his only relief.

He was inundated with anger and death in his heart, and he was almost rolled down from the sofa.

"Yan Jianling!" Seeing that he did not know when he held a fruit knife, he immediately rushed forward, holding the sharp blade in his hand to prevent it from touching his wrist.

Frown severely, knife cut skin, touch the pain of blood vessels, so that the search for no time to take care of.

"Do you practice yourself like this? Do you think Wang Yu will be happy if you do this?"

"He once saved you, but he knew that he had committed a terrible crime and wanted to leave a way for his children after his own accident."

"If you have an accident, what should I do with his children?"

Tears had blurred her eyes, the bright red liquid dyed the light colored sofa.

The same hot liquid made Yan Jianling, who was immersed in his inner world, wake up immediately.

The scene that caught his eyes made him freeze.

Holding the handle of the knife, whew ran let go, staring at the white hand that is still dripping blood, eyes red, roaring.

"Quick, let go, let go, uncle Zhou, uncle Zhou, call Zhou Qi, call doctor."

She pulled the man up and carefully broke off her fingers. Looking at the knife that had penetrated into the flesh and blood, Yan Jianling's heart stopped beating.

He was afraid, very afraid, especially afraid.

Trembling carefully touch, dare not force, pinch the blade, forehead sweat drop big big big drop.

Some slip into the eyes, but dare not blink, for fear that it will hurt her.

However, he has been hurt, there is no moment, the heart is now more painful.

Even when she betrayed himself did not come so desperate, why do you still appear, why?

The blade was taken out, and the blood gushed out in an instant, splashing Yan Jianling's face.

Looking for the brain is a little dizzy, just emotional fluctuations are too big, plus the blood loss is too much, pale face.

When the housekeeper Zhou Shu came with his son, he was in a slight coma.

It's also the meeting to find out that the original owner's health is very bad.

A little more emotional fluctuations, a little wind and rain, there will be accidents.

What's going on?

"Yan Shao, what can I do for you?" Zhou Qi rushed in with his medicine box in disorder and asked anxiously.

Then he went forward to check, this situation happened too many times, he was still calm.

"Let's show her that the hand is not serious. There must be no sequelae."

Yan Jianling saw Zhou Qi come over and rudely dragged him to see the bleeding right hand of the man in his arms.

Zhou Qi was surprised and noticed that there was a man in the villa besides him and his father.

Is she from above?

I fell to the side of the fruit knife, immediately understand, look dignified began to deal with the bloody fingers.

When the blood was cleared, I found how deep the wound was and how terrible it looked.

Zhou Qi, a big man, felt pain, not to mention a coma in the past.

It is said that ten fingers are linked to one heart.

"Yan Shao, there are many ruptures in her finger blood vessels. It's better to go to the hospital for an examination to confirm whether the phalanx is injured."

It should be just too hard, the fruit knife is very sharp, otherwise"Without timely treatment, her hands could... Lose their flexibility."

For a military doctor, if his hand is useless, then...

"prepare the car and go to the hospital." Yan Jianling was careful to beat and hold people, and walked out quickly.

Zhou Qihe, who was squatting on the ground and worried about Uncle Zhou, were stunned in situ. Young master Yan actually walked out of the door of the villa.

Since seeing strangers a year ago, there will be a tantrum.

In order to make him better self-cultivation, he moved to the suburbs from the center, but this can not change the fact that he still hasn't stepped out of the door.

Even in order not to let him be stimulated, the whole villa has only three people.

Uncle Zhou, a housekeeper who takes care of food and daily life, is an old man of the Yan family. He is very loyal and has watched Yan Jianling grow up.

Zhou Qi, the son of Uncle Zhou, is a gifted doctor, but his major is not psychology, but now he is doing his homework.

Even so, they did not dare to leave Yan Jianling's side, no matter when someone would follow him.

Even the bedrooms were broken through, and Zhou lived in an outer room separated by a layer of glass.

Zhou Qi just went to pick up a medicine. Uncle Zhou went to make a tea because he was looking for it.

In a short time, there was an accident. If it was not for the search, they would not dare to think about it.

Yan Ling, who is impatient and hesitant to come back.

"Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi."

"Ah, Yan Shao, here we are. I'll give the lady two glucose to replenish water."

Zhou Qi ran out with two transparent tubes in his hand.

He went to the driver's seat and handed the glucose solution to Yan Jianling: "Yan Shao, give her a drink. Her health is too bad."

Yan Jianling took it, knocked on one, gently raised her head, and put the mouth of the bottle close to feed it.

But looking at the uneven sharp glass above, afraid to hurt her, don't want to think, directly head up to drink.

Then he bowed his head toward the pale to colorless diamond lip kiss, and passed the liquid in his mouth little by little.

So repeatedly, until the two tubes are fed, but also subconsciously licked the watery lips, eyes with his own did not notice the gentle love.

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