99 days trial marriage

"Then, Quan Zimo, can you guarantee that I will never fall into Zhuo Lan's hands?"

As long as it doesn't fall into Zhuo Lan's hands, let him do anything!Even if you go... let him die.

"I can't guarantee it yet."

"What's the meaning!?"

"Oh my god, don't make me repeat a sentence too many times! I've made it very clear. What I want to do is not up to me. It's up to you, Zhuo Yi, to decide."

"I do not quite understand."

"To put it simply. I'm going to ask you a few questions next. What I'm going to do depends on the outcome of our conversation this time. I can give you a promise now. If you dare to deceive me, say a word to me Then, no matter how valuable you are, I don't have to. I will throw you to Zhuo Lan directly. I think this is the last thing you want to see, right?"

"Quan Zimo, you always say that it depends on the outcome of our conversation. But what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

"My next question, you must answer honestly. As long as you get what I want to know, I will guarantee your safety. Is it simple enough?"

"But what you want to know, I may not be able to give you."

"Wrong, big mistake! If I want to know, you can definitely give it to me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have worked so hard to find you, would I?"

"Okay!" Zhuo Yi nodded, "So, what do you want to ask?"

"First, how did you escape from Li Zhaoyu's blockade?"

Zhuo Yi was also unambiguous, and answered generously: "At that time, we were on the way to the scene of the accident, and Gu Lingse received a call. Although she was very careful, I still knew that she was calling you. Of course , I thought it was more likely that she would call you, but I never thought that the person who called her would be Li Zhaoyu."

"go on."

"Although I didn't guess who it was, I guessed that Gu Lingse was calling you guys. I knew right then that there would be some action on your side. And what you are most likely to do is what you have to do. Things to do. Only one."

"Block the news." Quan Zimo continued in a calm manner, "And, when the situation is wrong, kill all those who know."

"That's right. I expected this, so from the moment I got off the car, I was on guard against Gu Lingse and observed her secretly. As long as there was anything unusual about her, I would run away immediately. Of course, from the time I got out of the car, I also found out that someone has been spying on me."

Quan Zimo nodded, "The person watching you is Li Zhaoyu's dead subordinate." "I killed him." Zhuo Yi didn't hide anything, because even if he didn't say these things, Quan Zimo Mo will definitely think of it too.Instead of threatening him bit by bit like squeezing toothpaste, he said, it would be better to be honest from the beginning.At least, he can still get a pretty good impression with Quan Zimo, can't he?

Zhuo Yi picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then continued, "That man turned out to be Li Zhaoyu's subordinate, I just found out now. I thought he belonged to you."

"It doesn't matter who it is. A dead person, I don't care. Go on."

"I know he is watching me. The purpose is nothing more than two. First, when the situation does not deteriorate, he only needs to ensure that I am doing my best to rescue Ye Chengshu. Second, once the situation changes, he will control me. And I Think, there is a certain risk in controlling me, you should kill me directly. Then, I will not wait for death in vain."

"How exactly did you do it?"

"It's very simple. I am at the first scene of the accident. I will be the first to know whether Ye Chengshu is dead or alive."

There was no need for Zhuo Yi to say more about what happened next, Quan Zimo understood everything.

Zhuo Yi was at the first scene of the accident, and he was the first to know about Ye Chengshu's death.Originally, Zhuo Yi had already made preparations, and he also knew who would monitor him, or more directly, who would deal with him if the situation changed.Then, as soon as Zhuo Yi sensed the news that Ye Chengshu might not be saved, he would take the initiative to attack, turning passive into active.

When Zhuo Yi knew the news of Ye Chengshu's death, he took the initiative to attack the person who would get rid of him.When the news of Ye Chengshu's death came, Li Zhaoyu's subordinates acted swiftly.The news was too serious. The first thing they had to do was to contact Li Zhaoyu.Then, the scene is sealed off, and those people who will be troublesome are dealt with.

Although this is only a short period of less than 3 minutes.But for Zhuo Yi, it was enough for him to escape smoothly.For unsuspecting people, these 3 minutes pass in the blink of an eye.Before he could react, he had already become the soul of Li Zhaoyu's sword.But for Zhuo Yi, who was fully prepared to escape, these 3 minutes were enough for him to kill the person who watched him, and escape smoothly before Li Zhaoyu's other men started to block it.

In other words, Zhuo Yi, he knew the news that Ye Chengshu was dead.

"I have to say that Mr. Li's subordinates are very difficult to deal with. I have already seized the opportunity and stabbed the dagger into his body first, but he still hurt me." At this point, Zhuo Yi stretched out his hand and did not use any force. The 'rags' were torn to shreds.

Quan Zimo narrowed his eyes, silently looking at the long scar on Zhuo Yi's chest.

The blood had solidified and turned crimson.Obviously, the solidification of the wound was not natural.The area around the wound, how should I put it, is hideous and terrifying.It was obvious that the wound on Zhuo Yi's chest had already festered.And the stench from his body was not actually his clothes, but his wounds!

The reason why he took off the clothes of the sleeping homeless man and put them on himself was that Zhuo Yi wanted to use this clothes to hide the stench from the scars on his chest!
Otherwise, a man in a suit and leather shoes exudes a stench, which is too conspicuous.Let alone Zhuo Lan's subordinates, any ordinary passer-by would be surprised.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Yi wanted to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and pressed it on the wound on his chest.

"Young Master Quan, I may not be able to hold on for too long. Why don't we speed up our conversation, okay?"

"Don't worry." Quan Zimo was really not in a hurry this time, he called out, and a bodyguard came in immediately outside the door, Quan Zimo ordered: "Look for Uncle Zhang."

"Thank you."

Although Zhuo Yi had never met Uncle Zhang, he knew there was such a person as Uncle Zhang.

Let Ye Zhenqiu's personal doctor treat his wound, is this a blessing in disguise?

Zhuo Yi shook his head, he felt that his head became more and more dull.First, he lost a lot of blood, and then the wound was infected again. Now, even if he would pass out at any time, he himself was not surprised at all.

Being able to last until seeing Quan Zimo, Zhuo Yi was already very satisfied with his performance.

If it hadn't really happened, he himself wouldn't have believed it. He, a pampered young master, could endure this moment.

Soon, Doctor Zhang came over with a medical kit.

When seeing Zhuo Yi's wound, Dr. Zhang frowned fiercely, "What's the matter with you all? One or two, scrambling to get yourself hurt? You think your bones are too tough, Or do you think my old man is too strong?"

In just one day, how many wounded and sick has he dealt with?Have they counted themselves!
"All day long, don't let me worry!"

He cursed, but Dr. Zhang, who was treating the wound under him, was not left behind.

He said, "I won't give you the anesthetic. Just bear with it."

Zhuo Yi nodded, and bit the wooden stick that Dr. Zhang handed over in his mouth.

Even if Dr. Zhang wanted to give him anesthesia, he would refuse.Once the anesthetic was given, he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.And now, he must stay awake.At least, he must not pass out.Otherwise, during his fainting period, he may never wake up again!
Although he believed ninety percent of Quan Zimo's words.But he still couldn't make fun of his own life.What if, what if Quan Zimo suddenly changed his mind?And decided to hand him over to Zhuo Lan?
"Bite tightly!" Dr. Zhang said seriously to Zhuo Yi just before the operation: "I will use a scalpel to goug out the dead flesh that has been infected near your wound. It will be very painful, and you must bite the wooden stick tightly." , otherwise, you—"

Zhuo Yi only nodded, signaling to Dr. Zhang to operate on him as soon as possible. If he didn't bite the wooden stick firmly, he knew very well what the consequences would be.

It was nothing more than that he bit off his own tongue and died on the spot.

What else is possible?
Using the desk as an operating table temporarily, Zhuo Yi lay on the desk.Biting the wooden stick in his mouth, he looked at the diamond chandelier on the ceiling with a blank expression——

He has endured it for so long, he must endure it!

must!

Otherwise, everything he endured before will become——

"Hmmmm—!"

The moment the scalpel cut his skin, Zhuo Yi realized that it was such a pain!

It hurts to the extreme!

It broke our hearts!

He thought he could bear it, but in fact, he couldn't.

For a pampered young master who never touches the sun, he can't bear the pain.

And at this moment, Quan Zimo's voice seemed to come from far away, and he said——

"Zhuo Yi, if you die, it's all over. But if you don't die, you become a useless person again. Then, I don't mind making a deal with Zhuo Lan."

Zhuo Lan!

This name made Zhuo Yi, who was already on the verge of death, see life in his pupils.

"This method is feasible!" Doctor Zhang has multiple roles, not only to perform surgery on Zhuo Yi, but also to act as a nurse, keeping Zhuo Yi in a state of mind all the time.This is really difficult for him.

When did he enter the operating room, not followed by more than a dozen nurses and his students?Most of the time, he only needs to give orders, and he doesn't even need to touch the blood with his hands.His students can perfectly operate the thin scalpel and complete an operation.

For many years, he has not personally pinched a scalpel.

Glancing at Zhuo Yi, Doctor Zhang ordered Quan Zimo, "His pupils have gradually shrunk. Don't stop, keep stimulating him!"

Because no anesthesia was administered, the severe pain would stimulate the body's self-protection skills.It will automatically put people into a near-death state.That is to say, a state where one cannot feel any pain and the consciousness falls into a coma.

In medicine, this state is called——

vegetative!
If Zhuo Yi couldn't regain his consciousness, then his consciousness would probably wander somewhere for the rest of his life, never to be found again.As for Zhuo Yi, he would become a living dead person, without feeling, pain, or anything, but he was still alive.

A living dead.