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When Zhou Suihuai's words hit him, Bian Zhi was stunned for a while.

Zhou Suihuai's breathing was eager. He couldn't wait any longer. He directly raised his hand, waved Li Kun's car over, and dragged Bian Zhi into the car.

The car sped by on the road, and a gust of wind blew when it hit the ground.

Bian Zhi was confused the whole time. She wanted to say something. Before she confessed that five years ago, she felt it was inappropriate to do something.

But Zhou Suihuai didn't care.

He couldn't control anything. The car suddenly braked and stopped at the door of the hotel. Zhou Suihuai silently pulled him out of the car. Bian Zhili couldn't stand still and almost stumbled. Zhou Suihuai directly reached over and hugged Bian Zhili in the air. stand up.

Bian Zhi was startled by Zhou Suihuai's eager actions, his eyes widened, he held Zhou Suihuai's clothes in his hands, and whispered his name.

The door to the room was kicked open with a loud "bang!" sound.

Zhou Suihuai took off his clothes and went to the bathroom. Before leaving, he said to Bian Zhi, "Wait for me for a few minutes."

In the bathroom, the sound of running water was loud. Bian Zhi's pure color was a bit white, and her fingers were clenching the sheets. If she wanted to, this time gap would be enough for her to leave.

She is always waiting, waiting for a good opportunity, waiting for the wind to be sunny, waiting for the birds to sing and the flowers to bloom, waiting for her happy birthday, waiting for...

But the timing was always wrong, or if she was honest, she was afraid.

Very scared.

Afraid of the one-year-old Huai.

I'm also afraid of Zhou Suihuai's hatred.

So it was delayed again and again, and tonight was the most inappropriate time of all. Zhou Suihuai had obviously lost her mind. Everything was too impure. Her irrational thoughts were filled with desires, which would make her even more miserable. Unable to speak, Zhou Suihuai couldn't listen to anything.

But Zhou Suihuai asked her to wait, and she didn't want to leave, even if this was the worst time.

Zhou Suihuai took a shower quickly. When he came out, he was only wearing a bath towel. His upper body was completely naked, and the skin on his chest was still stained with wet moisture. Even after taking a shower, his eyes were still scarlet, like a bird that had just come out of a cage. A fierce lion emerging from within.

He was in a very aggressive mood and didn't even wait for Bian Zhi to confess first.

I only heard "click——," in the air

"Kakakaka—" there were several sounds of fabric shattering, and Bian Zhi's clothes were torn into pieces. Bian Zhi was stunned.

The snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and at the same time, there were numerous scars on the other half of Bian Zhi's body. Some of the scars were deep, some were shallow, intertwined and covered with each other, mottled like a winding ravine.

Zhou Suihuai's pupils shrank severely when he saw this.

At this moment, his intense arousal was as if someone had poured cold water on him. His body shook violently, and he tensed his muscles to the extreme. His eyes were unblinking and his breathing was stagnant.

His eyes were getting blurry and his mind was pounding, but he did not ignore the scars. In the middle of the scars, less than one centimeter above his heart, there was a very small, circular wound.

That was a gunshot wound!

At that moment Zhou Suihuai felt that he was out of breath, and his breathing became thinner and thinner. He subconsciously covered his chest, unable to hold up, half-kneeling on the ground, panting hard and hard.

Bian Zhi was afraid that Zhou Suihuai would do this, so she immediately slid off the bed and went to help him, but before she could possess him, Zhou Suihuai had already raised his hand.

The raising of hands lasted for nearly two minutes in the quiet room.

For these two minutes, Zhou Suihuai did not move. After a long time, he stood up with his knees up and took a deep breath. When he stood up straight, the tears in his eyes fell and fell on the back of Bian Zhi's hand. .

Bian Zhi's heart tightened.

Zhou Suihuai's Adam's apple rolled up and down hard. He shook his voice and looked into Bian Zhi's eyes, "Last time..." He couldn't say any more.

What Zhou Suihuai wants to ask is, [You said last time that you were not injured! 】

Yes, as I said last time, there was no injury. It happened that one arm was not injured. He was too angry at the time, so he ignored her quick action of covering the skin on her chest. He thought she was shy, but it turned out!

It turns out!

Zhou Suihuai's hands were shaking like a sieve. His hands were very cold. He squeezed Bian Zhi's shoulders with force. After turning the person around, Zhou Suihuai took a breath again when he saw Bian Zhi's back. The cold air almost made me lose my balance. I used my palms to support my knees, and then I leaned forward and back against the wall, enduring the pain of being knocked out of my head and standing firm.

A long time passed before Zhou Suihuai stood up straight again. He walked up to Bian Zhi, lowered his head and unbuttoned Bian Zhi's pencil pants.

Not with any lust, but even with fear and fear.

He is afraid.

He was afraid that if his pants were taken off, he would see a prosthetic leg that was exactly the same as Gu Yan's. His heart was shaking, and his hands were shaking too. He was so upset that he wanted to die on the spot. He held his breath, but couldn't control the imagination in his mind.

The pants were taken off, but the injury was still there, but Zhou Suihuai breathed a sigh of relief, like a dying fish getting oxygen, but it only lasted a few seconds, because the injury to the lower body was more serious than the upper body, and the mottled The knife wounds and the burns caused by the tongue of fire. If you don't look at the face, no one can tell that this is the body of a girl in her twenties.

Zhou Suihuai saw them all, but he was afraid, he was afraid that there were still things he couldn't see.

He struggled with his voice, pinched Bian Zhi's shoulders, looked straight into Bian Zhi's eyes, and said in a stern and serious voice, "Tell me where else you are injured!"

Apart from the visible ones, the rest can only be internal injuries.

Zhou Suihuai has never been so scared in his life. He is afraid of knowing the truth. He is extremely afraid!

But he didn't even want to listen to Bian Zhi, but he forced himself to listen!

This was the reason why Bian Zhi, whom he had been struggling with the most five years ago, left. If everything was to slowly unfold before his eyes, he never hoped more than now -

I hope Bian Zhi left because she was tired of him.

It’s because I want to live abroad.

He could even allow her to be ambitious and want to see the outside world besides him.

Anything is OK!

In the face of the cruel truth, in the face of life and death, everything becomes insignificant.

The hatred Zhou Suihuai once had has become more and more paranoid after fermenting in the past five years, but at this moment, these paranoid emotions turned into great regret.

"you tell me!"

Zhou Suihuai roared in extreme pain, "Where else is it hurt!"

He wants to know!

He wants to know!

Two adults, male and female, stood naked, but there was no trace of lust in each other's eyes.

There was a surge of pain in one eye.

One is extremely intolerable.

All the calmness took off the mask of peace at this moment.

What was supposed to come finally came.

Bian Zhi lowered his eyes and had no intention of hiding anything.

"In my right hand, I injured a nerve and can't feel my pulse."

"I was shot in the chest. If the bullet had strayed a little, I would have died on the spot. I can't grab it now. I went into a fire to save people and was crushed under a fallen wall." Bian Zhi pointed to his brain. , "I have been in a coma for more than a year, and there is still congestion inside. All the limbs of my body were broken, and they were put back together bit by bit." Bian Zhi pointed to his waist again, "There is an injury here, and the entire lumbar spine will be damaged if you stand for a long time. I’m sore, I eat erratically while doing tasks, I have stomach problems, my throat lost its voice for a while in the fire, I practiced for a long time, and now that I talk a lot, my throat is still tight.”

"I said before that I wanted to go back to North America for rehabilitation. In addition, while I was in a coma, the previous Scorpion boss who took over my position died. I suffered from depression," Bian Zhi said in the dim room. Under the light, she smiled reluctantly. She didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy, but it couldn't be solved with just a smile. She sighed and finished the next words, "I am... almost dead." Countless times.”