The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 313 Be good, don't be afraid
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Stop doing such stupid things. "

"Oh, why are there so many small thorns in the flesh? This hurts so much. Huhu~ Be good, if you don't love it, it won't hurt."

Yun Yan bit her lower lip tightly, and said in a cheerful tone, "It's fine, thank you doctor."

"Hey, you young people, don't look back until you hit the south wall, that's all, you have grown up and have your own ideas."

Her gray hair caught Yun Yan's attention several times.

"A good word is three winters warm, and a bad word hurts June cold. Thank you, doctor. I will remember it. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"I'm not looking forward to it. I just hope that you will come to the hospital less and be healthier."

Faced with this kind of sincere concern, Yun Yan was at a loss as to how to speak to someone she had never met.

Except for the villain, she has never kept other characters in her mind, and those people have always been just a bunch of data to her.

But today the data began to care about her.

Instead, she didn't know what to do with the string of data, and when the doctor was cleared of the thorn in her back, she hurriedly fled.

"Small point, besides the villain, what kind of existence is it equivalent to?"

For the first time, Yunyan's slightly puzzled voice appeared in Diandian's mind.

"They're human too? Otherwise, how do you think this world works?"

"Oh."

The confusion in Yunyan's eyes did not dissipate, but there were too many thin lines in her heart, which made her unable to figure it out.

She walked back to the operating room in a daze, bumping into several people along the way, but she didn't respond.
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Operating room bed.

Leng Qianchen lay lifeless on it, and the doctors were helping him treat him bit by bit.

But Leng Qianchen is still dreaming.

He floated and floated and floated.

After drifting for a long time and today, I finally arrived at a piece of Tan Hualin, where the petals are very large and the fragrance of the flowers is particularly strong.

He is like an air without soul and consciousness, blown to a tree branch with the breeze and stuck.

After a long time, he suddenly saw a woman in red dancing with a sword under a tree.

The reason why it is called Sword Dance is that she seems to be dancing, and the blade follows her movements, wrapping around her back, like a barrier, like a robe, and more like a ribbon, flying around with her.

Looks great in petals with ghosting.

Leng Qianchen was stuck on the tree branch and couldn't move no matter what, he could only hang on it and look at the woman under the tree. The only thing to be thankful for was that she couldn't see herself.

After the dance was over, she finally jumped onto the branch and looked at the sky upside down. Her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't hear the sound.

Only her well-shaped lips could be seen opening and closing.

Regardless of her posture or swordsmanship, she is extremely beautiful and captivating, but she can't be seen no matter what.

Leng Qianchen just looked at her wearing a red dress, drinking a pot of small wine, and staying on the tree branch for a whole day and night.

His heart was astringent and slightly bitter. For some reason, he on the tree branch really wanted to send her a robe so that she could feel the warmth at night.

When the sun rises in the sky, Leng Qianchen suddenly flutters with the wind again, history is always surprisingly similar.

This time he didn't float very far, so he hung himself on the southeast branch.

The two people next to him spoke suddenly, and he almost fell in fright.

"What's the use of her blood bag?"

"I don't know, let's follow."

Their dialogue is very strange, and their appearance is also very strange, and there are two big wings behind them.

What is even more incredible is that they can fly freely, so the two of them just walked away from him.

Leng Qianchen waited from dawn to dark, but he disappeared without seeing a shadow.

The moment he disappeared, he seemed to hear a voice, and he also heard the woman with a nice voice calling Henry.

Leng Qianchen didn't know how far he had traveled this time, but he never stopped every time.

On the way, he saw many women with mysterious veils on their faces.

But he always felt that the face under the veil was very familiar.

This time he finally didn't get stuck on the tree.

He witnessed a little boy who was as miserable as himself. The little boy didn't have a good skin all over his body, and his sister knew that he couldn't take off a layer of skin for them.

Time passed quickly, and he soon saw the light coming in from the darkness.

is the light in his world.

The light merged into a strong light, and there was a slim young girl with her hands behind her back, speaking in a voice that didn't match her face.

"Come here, little bastard, otherwise~hehehe...my sister will be angry~"

At first, Leng Qianchen only felt that she was very straightforward, but soon he felt comfortable all over.

It's just that the happy time was very short, and soon the girl was hit by a car, and she was dying to tell the man.

Leng Qianchen couldn't help substituting himself into the male lead, tears fell drop by drop.

"The patient finally shed tears and still felt pain. The electric shock increased! Come on!"

"Yes!"

When Leng Qianchen saw a ray of white light, he was suddenly pulled over, and finally had a real feeling, but his body was unbearably heavy.

"Patient regains consciousness, Scissors!"

"tweezers!"

"Sheepskin thread."

"..."

"The operation was successful!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Qianchen immediately surfaced like a drowning person, and hurriedly grabbed the rope that would allow him to survive.

"Yunyan!"

There was blood in his eyes, and there was deep worry.

The attending doctor was frightened by him, and almost lost his grip on the scalpel in his hand.

"Waiting at the door, there is still a while, I almost let you go, you can go out after finishing it."

"Oh."

He didn't even adjust his breathing when he lay down again, and his breathing was always disordered.

When he was finally able to leave the operating room, when he looked up, Yunyan had a worried expression in his eyes.

"Why is it taking so long? People are so worried about you. Fortunately, you are fine."

"Hey, I'm so fateful that Grandpa Yama won't accept me."

Yunyan's eyes were red, and she burst into tears.

"Hey, it will be fine soon, it doesn't hurt."

"Big idiot, why do you want to help others block it."

Yunyan cried and threw herself on his hospital bed.

The nurse wanted to stop Yun Yan, but was stopped by his gesture.

Yunyan was finally able to talk to him up close.

Yun Yan threw his head on it and cried non-stop, and the rest of the younger brothers were stopped in place by his eyes when they wanted to come forward.

"Hey, it's okay, let me see if you are bandaged, and have you picked out the little thorn on your back? Does it still hurt now?"

He was covered in gauze, but he kept asking how his injury was and whether he had taken care of it.

Yun Yan lost all her temper, and was blown away by his weak voice.

"Doctor, please take us to the ward."

Yun Yan quickly smiled, and she gave clear instructions, ordering Leng Qianchen's younger brother to buy light food, and called a few strong men to protect Leng Qianchen and go to the ward together.

Leng Qianchen was taken care of by her like a baby.

I am delighted.

"Yunyan, if you always treat me so well, I would rather be sick all the time than never be well."

Yun Yan put the fresh flowers bought by her men into the vase, "Then I won't wait for you, and let you stay in the ward."

"Hmph, the smell in the ward is terrible, I don't like it."

"You'd better get back to health and go out with me, or I won't want you!"

(End of this chapter)