Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3081 Rebirth Fate: You are my heartbeat (36)

  A handful of years old Grandpa Jiang greeted him with trembling legs, his face pale and ugly to the extreme, and his words were incoherent: "Shi...Shi doctor...I..."

  Shi Qingci took off the mask and said calmly: "The operation was successful. Although the patient's injuries were serious, his life was not in danger."

  Grandpa Jiang nodded, then nodded again, the old but still shrewd eyes swayed slightly at this moment, lost and hollow.

far away,

  A figure arrived late, and came over unhurriedly.

  He looks younger and has a good commercial temperament. He wears a hand-made expensive suit. He is tall and long with long legs and a stiff stature. He is gentle and calm.

  The man walked over and saw such a scene. He stepped forward and supported Mr. Jiang, and said slowly: "Dad, you have a bad body, go back first. Here I will deal with it."

   can't see it at all,

  He is actually a father, and the father of an eighteen-year-old boy.

  Grandpa Jiang waved his hand tiredly, for a moment he didn't even have the strength to speak.

   "Thanks for the doctor." Jiang Shen looked at the young doctor and said gently, with a slight temperament.

  In fact, he and Jiang Yuyan are nothing like father and son.

  Except for that same beautiful skin.

  The juvenile's wildness is completely opposite to the gentle and calmness of this man.

   is completely the existence of two extremes.

  Shiqing Ci had no interest in this matter, and just said lightly: "It's just my job."

  Jiang Shen still needs to ask Shi Qingci carefully about Jiang Yuyan’s condition and ask the driver to take Grandpa Jiang back first, but Grandpa Jiang coldly refuses.

   "I'm not going anywhere, I'm here to guard my grandson!"

  "This..." The driver was embarrassed. Seeing Mr. Jiang's age, he didn't dare to force him, so he could only look at Jiang Shen.

  The handsome face of the man showed a helpless look, and he was still very good-tempered. He advised: "Dad, you should go back. You don't want to wait for Jiang Yuyan to wake up, but you are sick?"

  Grandpa Jiang was slightly silent, and those eagle eyes stared at Jiang Shen.

   Jiang Shen just smiled, and said nothing else.

finally,

  The driver still sent Mr. Jiang back.

  Jiang Shen and Shi Qingci talked for a long time in the office, and finally nodded slightly: "The doctor is in trouble."

"You're welcome."

  Jiang Shen walked out of the hospital without going to the intensive care room after walking out of the office.

   Facing the night breeze, wrapped in a bit of coolness, the man squinted slightly, the emotions in the ink eyes were not real, and finally he lit a cigarette, and the smoke filled his handsome eyebrows, always showing a gentle appearance.

For a long time,

He said.

  "This time the car accident, do you know who did it?"

  The assistant cautiously lowered his head, “It’s the people who got revenge last time. It should be because they wanted to get revenge on you, Mr.... Master.”

  The assistant hesitated for a long time, but still tactfully said: "I have seen the scene of the car accident at that time, the young master, in fact, can be safe and sound."

   "He must burn the jade?" Jiang Shen squinted his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, like the sea of ​​midnight, "Why doesn't he think about it, those people are worthy of hurting him."

   Jiang Shen crushed the smoke from his fingertips, and the last ray of fire disappeared. He sneered slightly, but he was still gentle.

   "Does Jiang Yuyan know how heavy his life is? It's just such a scourge? Now he has learned to use his life to force me, huh."

   "What do you plan to do, sir." The assistant worried: "The one-year period you and the young man agreed upon is now only one month left. If you don't do it yet, I'm afraid that with the young master's temper, he will act on his own."

"No." Jiang Shen denied without hesitation. He turned his eyes to the hospital, with a look of noble appearance, his eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was weak: "The Jiang family has turned from dark to light, and he will be handed it to him in the future. In his hands, he won’t come into contact with those businesses anymore. If he indulges like this, it will be completely black."

   "Mr. That means..."

   "As he wishes." Jiang Shen said lightly: "Didn't Jiang Yuyan want a result? Okay, then I'll give him a result."

   "One year, it's enough."

  Although he acted rashly, there is no time to wait any longer.

  Otherwise, he was really not sure what Jiang Yuyan's dead temper had to do for him.

  The assistant is silent.

  In fact, the Jiang family used to be involved in gangs, and until now, there is still some involvement.

According to the husband’s intention, he was planning to retreat in this generation, but who knew that someone kidnapped the husband’s wife at the beginning, and then unexpectedly hit the young master here and kidnapped the seventeen-year-old Jiang. Presume.

  The result is not unexpected.

  Jiang Yuyan's methods are fierce, and he retaliates back one by one.

  I don’t care about ethics and bottom line at all.

  But this is not what the husband wants to see.

  The Jiang family can't sink anymore.

  So the father and son did it one by one, and the other stopped it.

  In the countless confrontations, the two sides took a step back and made a one-year agreement.

   But now,

Mr.    didn't mean to let go, but the young master chose to use this method to force Mr. to make a decision through this car accident.

  There are too many factors in the middle, and it involves the husband’s deceased wife, who is also the young master’s mother.

  The assistant is also half-knowledge.

   Jiang Shen kept pressing the lighter, and the faint blue flame flickered.

  Although this car accident looked tragic, it did not hurt lives in the final analysis.

  Jiang is sure.

  Even the beginning, angle, injury, and ending of this car accident.

   is the result that Jiang Yuyan personally gave him.

   really deserves to be his son.

  Dare to play even if you die.

Ah.

  Long night, the night is bleak.

When Shi Qingci returned home, it was three o'clock in Moyo.

  He closed the door gently, changed his shoes in the hallway, and put on a light white windbreaker. He looked up and saw that the light in the girl's room was on.

  Shi Qingci took a look, then withdrew his gaze.

   went inside and happened to meet the girl who just opened the door.

Just after undergoing an important operation, he was highly concentrated. The doctor was a little tired and tired, but he was still as pure and precious as jade, as if he was living in an ancient painting. He glanced at the girl in front of him calmly. , I saw her wearing loose snow-white pajamas, with a fair complexion and a cold appearance.

  He took the initiative to ask: "Not asleep yet?"

   Ranbai just came out to pour a glass of water, but directly hit Shi Qing's words, she faintly responded.

  "Does it bother you?" The voice of the clear words is slightly mute, a little low, and the sound quality is good, much like a cello is gently pulled in the ear.

   "No." Ranbai didn't sleep at all, and she even knew when Shi Qingci went out.

  Shi Qingci nodded, and said in an uneasy way: "You are not in good health, and you have a heart attack. Don't stay up late, go to bed early."

   Dyeing white.

  Shiqing Ci thought for a while, and then said: "I will warm you a glass of milk, which will help you sleep well."

   Before Ran Bai refused, he had already walked into the kitchen calmly.

  Yan Bai looked at the doctor who was always elegant and demeaned, her eyes pale.

  Shi Qingci glanced at the girl standing next to the kitchen, "Sit down on the sofa for a while."

"Um."

  The milk was heated very quickly. After Shi Qing Ci confirmed that the temperature was moderate, he walked out of the kitchen and dyed the milk white: "Drink and go to sleep."

   Ranbai reached out and took it: "Thank you."

  Wait until everything is over, turn off the lights and fall into the gloom again.

   is already half past three.

  Moyo is four or five o’clock,

  The sky is still dark, it is the darkness before dawn, and the room without lights is also shrouded in the cold dimness.

   Dyeing white face expressionless, dressed up quietly, and then went out with the drawing board and other tools.

  The reason for doing this is because Dye Bai was on a whim and suddenly wanted to paint the sunrise on a whim.

  She won’t wait for a few days to do things that she is interested in, because her likes have always come and go fast, and if she likes it before, she won’t have any interest in a few days.

  At least in her memory,

  There has never been an exception.

never before.

  "Host...what did you do before?" Feng Luo asked cautiously, because it could feel that the current host is different from before, and the impact of losing memory is really great.

  Ranbai didn't take it to heart, and it was impossible to answer this question. He just said lightly: "You can ask her then."

  Fengluo:? ? ?

Feng Luo was at a loss for a moment: "She?"

   "She won't keep forgetting, I'm just a past. Isn't it?"

  Feng Luo understands.

  Ranbai is talking about herself, the self before her amnesia.

but,

   is also a person, but with such an indifferent and calm tone, the distinction is so clear.

  "Well...everyone has a past, this is inseparable, she is you, and you are her."

  Yan Bai did not speak.

  She never asked Feng Luo what she had experienced and why she lost her memory.

  What is it like to grow up.

  Why didn’t you die?

  Because dyeing white knows that all this will eventually end, she will definitely remember.

  No one will go back forever and walk towards the past.

   "Why are you up now?"

  A clear voice fell from his ears.

  Ranbai saw Shiqing Ci coming out of the room.

  There is still no daybreak, the living room is still dim, and I can't see everything.

   "Draw the sunrise." Dye Bai Desert replied.

Shi Qingci looked at the girl who had been sorted out. She looked weak and thin, but her back line was always straight and lonely. Because of her natural heart disease, the reason she used medicine to cultivate her for a long time, her skin color was Slightly morbidly pale, almost translucent, that face is very delicate, and a pair of peachy eyes are quiet and cold.

   is like a landscape painting that is not rich in color, but is elegant and elegant.

  Shi Qing asked: "What time did you go to bed last night?"

  Ranbai said casually, right?

Um.

  So stay up late at night to go to bed around three o'clock, and get up at four thirty to draw the sunrise.

  Good job.

  Shiqing Ci felt that the girl's work and rest time should really be adjusted.

  He can't help it because of professional problems, but it's not the same as dyeing white.

  And she still has heart disease.

  Shi Qingci stood there, looking at her coldly: "Aren't you sleepy?"

  Yanbai answered no, and went out.

Shi Qingci knew that once the whitening was decided, it would be difficult to change things. There was no way, and it was impossible to let her go out alone, so she had to move one hand to the pocket, her face and her face, and the wind passed lightly. .

  His sound quality is pleasing to the ear, and when it falls, it is like the first melting of ice and snow: "Be with you."

  Ranbai knew that Shiqing's poems were beautiful, so he didn't refuse, and went straight out.

  So the two men stayed quietly on the mountain behind the villa in the darkness before dawn, with layers of darkness stacked upon each other.

  I dyed the white and set up the drawing board, put the drawing paper there, and looked at the vast sky.

  Until the sky faintly a ray of light appeared, the light cut through the darkness, and gradually changed in this silent world.

  A new life and a rising sun are ushered in.

  The finely shredded and beautiful light gold rippled slightly in the girl's dark and silent eyes, shining brightly at that moment.

  Shi Qingci turned his eyes slightly, and his profile was deep and handsome in the rays of the first sun, watching the girl beside him.

  The light in the eyes is tenderness in an instant.

  (End of this chapter)