The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

"Who are you? Let me go! I'm telling you, if you... if you dare to lay a finger on me, Fu Chuyan will not let you go!" An Xiaxia struggled in fear, "I advise... I advise you to... So let me go..."

"Miss An."

He Qi glanced at her condescendingly, "I advise you to conserve your strength."

An Xiaxia recognized He Qi's voice and seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, "Hey...Mr. He, are you here to save me? As long as you can save me, you can do anything you want..."

She lowered her voice, and two blushes flew up on her cheeks, "You can ask for my body... too."

An Xiaxia comforted herself in her heart.

She was not betraying Fu Chuyan.

Yes...it's forced by the situation, yes!Chu Yan will definitely understand her difficulty!

"Ha, I think it's good. He Qi, please don't refuse."

Pei Jing smiled and curled his lower lip.

He Qi frowned in disgust, "Don't disgust me."

An Xiaxia's face turned pale. She seemed to...hear Pei Jing's voice? !

"Brother Pei Jing...are you there?"

Pei Jing roughly and impatiently took off the cloth from her eyes. The strong white light made An Xiaxia close her eyes tightly as a reflex. When she got used to the light and opened her eyes, she saw Fu Chuyan leaning against the corner. He looked at her coldly and mockingly.

"Chu Yan?!"

Pei Jing played with the cold silver scalpel and smiled cruelly, "Actually, Miss An, we have to take away something from you."

An Xiaxia didn't understand, "Wha...what?"

Pei Jing didn't want to talk nonsense with her, "You two, put her on the operating table."

He Qi frowned in dissatisfaction, "Why is it me? I find it dirty."

Pei Jing smiled nonchalantly and said, "Okay, Mr. Fu is here. After all, this is also Mr. Fu's little lover."

"Stop dawdling, Shushu won't last long." Fu Chuyan put An Xiaxia directly on the operating table. "There is no need to inject anesthesia. It takes too long for the anesthesia to take effect, which is a waste of time."

"That's what I thought too." Pei Jing curled his lower lip. He didn't prepare any anesthetic at all.

Before An Xiaxia realized what was going on, the sharp pain made her scream, "Ah...ah! It hurts!"

The hospital over there.

Shi Lin was replacing yesterday's flowers in the vase and replacing them with a fresh bouquet of lilies.

He heard Pan Shu ask him, "Brother, what will you do if I die?"

Shi Lin smiled slightly and said, "Suicide for love."

He said it easily and seemed not very solemn.

But listen carefully.

There was no hint of perfunctoriness.

Shi Lin didn't lie, this was indeed his true thought.

"What about my parents?"

The depression in the original body is slowly dissipating.

It means that Pei Jing and the others took action against An Xiaxia.

What an irony.

Pei Jing, He Qi, and Fu Chuyan also treated the original body in the same way before.

After An Xiaxia, there are these men.

She had to let them be punished.

More serious.

Shi Lin wiped his hands, gently held the armrest of the wheelchair, and slowly pushed Pan Shu out to get some fresh air.

"I'll find someone to support them properly, trust me."

Pan Shu said softly, "But brother, my parents have already lost me. They can't lose you again. After all, you are also their child."

There is no blood relationship, but it has already surpassed all blood relationships.

Shi Lin paused.

"I can't live without you."

"Miss, please let me be selfish for a while."

"Clap."

Something accidentally slipped to the ground.

Shi Lin's eyes focused on a portable notebook with a light blue cover, only half the size of a palm.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Pages turn.

The blood all over his body instantly flowed back coldly.

Pan Shu looked very calm, "Brother, pick it up and you can read it."

Shi Lin's fingertips were trembling, "I... don't really want to see it."

"Brother wants to see it."

"……it is good."

Shi Lin failed to hold it firmly several times, and the notebook fell to the ground in dust again and again, only to be picked up again.

Congratulations to Qi.

Pei Jing.

Fu Chuyan.

Shi Lin.

Congratulations.

The five names were written down neatly.

There is a small red cross in the lower right corner.

The traces of red ink dragging the paper are as strong and scary as blood.

"what is this."

"Well, a revenge plan?"

Pan Shu smiled softly, as if she was not the owner of this notebook, and said in a faint tone, "Brother, I climbed up from hell."

She always felt that what she said was pretty good.

So he laughed slowly and quietly.

"However, my brother is not the target of my revenge, although I want to punish him a little." Her voice was as sweet as honey, "Who let my brother die without saving me?"

"You still call me stupid."

"I'm...very vindictive."

In fact, Pan Shu didn't write anything messy.

I simply wrote down what happened to my original body.

Write about the crimes these hateful men committed against their original self.

They love her.

But so what?

They are scum.

He is the target of Pan Shu's revenge.

No one can expect Pan Shu to be soft-hearted towards the target of her revenge.

After all, she is... a vengeful person.

Who provoked her and still wanted to escape unscathed?Ha, there is nothing so cheap in the world.

On the other side, Pei Jing's hands and feet suddenly felt cold. When he lowered his head, he saw that An Xiaxia on the operating table turned into Pan Shu's face... the face he was familiar with, the one whose love penetrated deep into his bones and was in pain.

His fingertips trembled and he couldn't help but take a step back. With a clang, the sophisticated, advanced and expensive instruments behind him crashed to the ground.

"Womanly……?"

He Qi frowned and glanced at him with gloomy eyes, "Why are you so crazy?"

Fu Chuyan was also urging Pei Jing, "Hurry up, Shushu's body can't help you grinding like this!"

Pei Jing's eyes were red and he raised his hand to point to the operating table.

The rubber gloves on his hands were covered in blood.

It was slowly dripping with blood.

"Shu Shu... Why is it Shu Shu... on the operating table?"

Fu Chuyan frowned, "Are you crazy?"

He walked forward and suddenly stared.

He Qi lowered his eyes inadvertently. When he touched the face of the woman on the operating table, he was stunned for a moment. He strode forward nervously, "Shu Shu?!"

Pei Jing's seductive peach blossom eyes were full of dullness and pain at the moment, "Shouldn't the person lying here be An Xiaxia?!"

"How could it be...how could it be...how could I do this to Shushu?"

He covered his groggy head and closed his eyelids slowly and heavily.

The same goes for He Qi and Fu Chuyan.

They fell into an icy abyss.

Having a terrible and lengthy dream.

dreaming.

They saw the pale girl constantly begging them, "No, don't do this to me... Miss An is very healthy, she doesn't need my heart..."

"He Qi, how could you do this to me...I love you so much..."

Weeping blood.

They didn't even give an anesthetic.

Gouge out the heart and take away the lungs.

They pretended to keep her going.

He turned around and held these two items in front of An Xiaxia as if they were offering treasures again.

Just to get her a smile.

An Xiaxia had to put on the kindest and most compassionate innocent face in the world, and shed a few tears pretentiously, "I didn't want to either... but she really went too far. I believe Miss Ban will understand me."

Behind the mask is a disgusting and ferocious face laughing maniacally.