On the day he was released from prison, he married a wealthy man with his son

Jiang Yuxing closed his eyes as if he had made a major decision.

"I promise to follow you and leave...but how do you make me believe it? How do you prove it!"

"I will perform surgery on Li Zheng tonight, can you do it?"

Jiang Yuxing clenched his fists, Li Zheng's injury could not afford to delay.

Zhuo Yuran rubbed Jiang Yuxing's hair: "Of course, as long as you follow me, as long as you leave Li Zheng, you can perform surgery on him anytime, anywhere."

"I've already called and sent someone to ask the doctor to come out."

"Xing'er, do you want to do some practical things with me to make me believe that you will follow me?"

Jiang Yuxing took two steps back, knocked Zhuo Yuran's hand off, and said warily:

"what do you want to do?"

Zhuo Yuran's eyes fell on her shoulders.

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Jiang Yuxing followed Zhuo Yuran for the first time to see his life.

The place where Zhuo Yuran lived was very luxurious and cold. It was a suite in a luxury hotel.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Jiang Yuxing had suffered so much that he stood at the door and refused to go in.

Zhuo Yuran's eyes were gentle: "Xing'er, I will never hurt you."

"There are many more doctors in the room."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuxing followed in.

Four or five doctors in white coats and people who looked like laboratory workers stood up when they saw Zhuo Yuran.

"Mr. Zhuo."

"Look at the chip on her shoulder. Is there any way to remove it?"

Zhuo Yuran took off his coat and said casually.

Jiang Yuxing looked at his back in horror.

What else can't be hidden from Zhuo Yuran's eyes?

How could he even know such a thing?

You know, when Lu Wan had been against her for so long, he didn't even know that Li Zheng had implanted a human chip on Jiang Yuxing.

Because of this chip, Li Zheng could easily find her at critical moments every time.

Zhuo Yuran seemed to have read through Jiang Yuxing's thoughts and smiled gently.

"I've always been thoughtful in everything I do."

"Xing'er... with this chip, if you leave with me, won't Li Zheng find you soon?"

Jiang Yuxing tensed up her nerves and pursed her lips. She looked up at several doctors and experimenters.

The room was littered with instruments she couldn't understand.

Zhuo Yuran, what is his background?

Jiang Yuxing compromised and showed her injured shoulder.

"At...the birthmark."

The butterfly mark on the back is particularly clear.

Zhuo Yuran didn't look back.

Several doctors circled around Jiang Yuxing.

There were also researchers who spoke terms she didn’t understand.

"Mr. Zhuo, the chip on this lady's back cannot be removed."

"If you want to take it out, you can only... burn off the skin on your back."

"Destroy the structure of the chip..."

The group of people came up with the result after studying for about ten minutes.

Jiang Yuxing frowned.

Zhuo Yuran's original strategizing smile disappeared instantly.

"Isn't that the same as using a soldering iron to destroy the skin on her back!"

"Keep watching, no matter what method you use, take out the chip! You must not hurt Xing'er!"

Zhuo Yuran's face turned cold, and he smashed the cup in his hand to the ground.

Everyone bowed and said there was nothing they could do.

Jiang Yuxing touched the mark on his back.

To be honest, when she had the human chip implanted, she was desperate and felt that Li Zheng was a pervert.

Li Zheng personally forced the chip into her skin, which was equivalent to integrating it into one body.

But now, Jiang Yuxing has a way to take it out.

The price is as painful as losing a piece of flesh.

"Mr. Zhuo, don't embarrass them."

"Come on, I can bear it. I just hope you can remember what you promised."

"I will perform surgery on Li Zheng tonight!"

"If I don't see him survive, I won't leave with you!"

Zhuo Yuran looked puzzled: "How could you do this for Li Zheng?"

"Shouldn't you hate him?"

"Xing'er, I still have a chance, right?"

Jiang Yuxing turned his head and did not answer his words.

"I don't know what your purpose is in approaching me. What benefits do you want to get from me? Maybe you can succeed."

"But if you want to get love from me... don't even think about it."

Jiang Yuxing clenched her fists. The man she really fell in love with for the first time... was the person she hated the most!

Now this man is dying to save her.

Whether Jiang Yuxing loves him or not, he will return Li Zheng to save her life.

After experiencing so much, she didn't know if she would ever be able to love again.

Zhuo Yuran forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, come with me, I'm confident that you will forget Li Zheng."

If Lu Wan tried to burn Jiang Yuxing with a hot candy bar in the warehouse, it was an appetizer.

The doctor held something like a soldering iron and approached Jiang Yuxing's back.

At that moment, Jiang Yuxing felt as if every inch of his skin was going to be burnt!

"what!!!"

Jiang Yuxing's painful screams echoed throughout the room.

The butterfly mark disappeared, what disappeared was the chip that Li Zheng injected into her, and the mistaken encounter between Jiang Yuxing and Li Zheng two years ago also disappeared.

everything...

They are all forcing their way back to the starting point.

Jiang Yuxing was so painful that he knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

She couldn't stop crying.

This pain is physical and psychological.

Someone forced him to erase all memories and related information from He Li Zheng.

"Li Zheng... we... will not owe each other any more..."

On Jiang Yuxing's back, the butterflies that were dancing gracefully disappeared, and under the mark, there were ugly burn marks on the skin.

Flesh torn!

If she wants to save Li Zheng, she must save him!

Jiang Yuxing was so painful that he fainted.

Zhuo Yuran watched the doctors successfully remove the chip from Jiang Yuxing's back, his eyes full of pain.

"Don't blame me... Xing'er, this is what you have to go through."

When Jiang Yuxing woke up, her entire arm seemed to be useless, and the pain in her back made it impossible for her to lift it up.

The doctors and researchers have left.

Zhuo Yuran was sitting on the sofa, holding a wine glass.

"What time is it now? Where is Li Zheng?"

Jiang Yuxing looked excited, and the wound on his back was involved, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"The doctor has been invited to the hospital."

"The operation hasn't started yet. I'll give you a chance to see him before his operation."

"Similarly, as long as Li Zheng survives, you can only follow me whether he wakes up or not."

"I promise you."

Jiang Yuxing said without hesitation.

Zhuo Yuran's eyes were complicated, and he wanted to see the injuries on her back, but Jiang Yuxing pulled away.

In the ICU ward.

Jiang Yuxing didn't even dare to breathe heavily. She walked quietly to Li Zheng's bed.

On the hospital bed, Li Zheng's body was still tightly wrapped, his face was white and his eyes were closed.

"Li Zheng... aren't you arrogant? Why have you become such a ghost now?"

"Get well soon..."