ICU.

Bo Jingzhou lay there quietly. The machine would occasionally make a soft beep, but other than that, there was no other sound.

His thoughts seemed to still be stuck in that dilapidated residential building.

Whether it was life or death, he was not absolutely sure when he threw the lighter, but he knew that this was his only chance to survive.

Privately made explosives, hostage-taking, and illegal fund-raising were all enough to keep Ji Siyuan in prison for several years. As well as the death of Jiang Wuye and those bodyguards, although it was not his fault, they could not be separated from him. relationship.

Ji Siyuan wanted to drag him to death together, but the longer it was delayed, the worse it would be.

This is the third floor. The self-built house is just over three meters high. If you are not too unlucky at this height, you will not die. However, this house has a protective fence. The only chance of survival is the window at the end of the corridor for ventilation, and in order to keep out the rain, There is a platform less than two square meters above each window as an eaves.

There is a buffer point in the middle. Even if he loses his conscience, he will not be so unlucky that he will fall to death from a height of three to four meters.

So the only concern was the explosives. But when Ji Siyuan pressed the remote control for the first time, Bo Jingzhou counted the time. There were a few seconds between pressing the button and the explosion.

Knowing that he is going to die, but he can only watch helplessly and maximize people's fear. This is indeed what Ji Siyuan, a pervert, would do.

And these few seconds of delay are his vitality.

Bo Jingzhou had already arrived at the door: "Ji Siyuan, just stay here."

He would not let him leave the building, even if he did, he would be arrested. But people like Ji Siyuan can only be relieved if they are dead.

Ji Siyuan looked at Bo Jingzhou's action of closing the door, and his face instantly became very gloomy. He pressed the button on the remote control frantically, and rushed over to stop the person: "Brother, do you think you can run out?"

The door was forcefully closed, and Bo Jingzhou rushed towards the window at the end of the corridor. The dark night sky outside the window seemed to become a ray of light at this moment, a ray of hope.

He has never run so fast before. The rooms on both sides are flying backwards. There is no telling which of these rooms will suddenly explode. He has to go faster...

Bo Jingzhou stared at the window, watching it getting closer and closer to him. The oxygen in his chest was being consumed rapidly, and his eardrums were rumbling.

Behind him, Ji Siyuan said meaningfully: "You have been taking medicine for so long, but you don't feel anything wrong with your body at all?"

What's wrong?

I seem to have frequent headaches, and...

Bo Jingzhou had no time to think about it. Now in the race against death, every second was crucial and there was no room for failure.

Ji Siyuan's almost curse-like voice sounded behind him, and he said sinisterly: "You and Shen Wanci will not be happy."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

He had never felt that the distance of twenty to thirty meters was so long. It seemed that no matter how he ran, the window was still out of reach.

"boom……"

The explosion sounded, and heat waves and broken cement blocks roared over. Bo Jingzhou's hand also rested on the window frame. He turned over and fell on the platform of the second floor. Before he could regain his footing, he was furious. The waves flew away.

……

Shen Wanci was sitting on the rest chair outside the ICU. After her tense nerves relaxed, her whole body became soft.She took out her mobile phone and called Qin Heyi, fearing that he would be anxious if he couldn't find her when she went back.

Qin Heyi: "What's wrong?"

"Look, did you throw away the garbage and throw yourself away? Why have you been there for so long?"

Qin Heyi turned his head and glanced at Ye Fusheng who was not far away. He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. He now habitually gets a headache when he sees her: "Meeting an acquaintance may take a while."

Shen Wanci: "You should be busy. There is no need to come over. Bo Jingzhou has already come out of the operating room and is now sent to the ICU. He cannot be visited. I am also going back."

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Fusheng's voice came over: "I beat her because she deserved it. She deserves it."

This is Ye Fusheng, whom Qin Heyi has never seen before. His chin is slightly raised, his eyelids are drooping, and every pore in his body exudes an intimidating arrogance. He is [-] meters tall and has an aura of [-] meters.

If the target of her arrogance and domineering wasn't the police, he would have applauded her.

Shen Wanci recognized this voice: "...is it Miss Ye?"

"Well, I injured someone, and the other party called the police to hold her accountable. Now she's at odds with the police again."

Qin Heyi's helplessness could be felt through the receiver. Shen Wanci chuckled: "Okay, hang up then. You can do your work."

On the other end, the policeman was very angry at Ye Fusheng's attitude and raised his voice: "Pay attention to your words and deeds. You hit someone and there was blood and you needed seven stitches. Now the other person only wants you to apologize, but you won't When I hold you accountable, you are still so arrogant, are you afraid that you will not be imprisoned?"

They were impatient to deal with an injury of this level, but if the other party called the police, they had to call the police. They thought of solving it early and finishing the work early, but in the end they encountered a stubborn person with a tough mouth. How could they not be annoyed?

Ye Fusheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman standing next to Xiang Yibei: "A pair of scumbag men and bitches, it's hard to look at them."

"Fusheng," Qiao Ran looked at Ye Fusheng with complicated eyes, "Yibei and I are not who you think. I will return Mrs. Xiang's position to you. You hit someone for no reason. I want you to apologize, but Let’s divide it.”

"Correction," Ye Fusheng interrupted her: "It's not Mrs. Xiang. If I marry him and he comes to visit me, I will still be Miss Ye. When others talk about him, they will only say that he is my husband, Ye Fusheng, nothing else. No one deserves to have a woman bear his surname."

Such humiliating words did not arouse any reaction from Xiang Yibei. He looked at Qin Heyi who was walking over: "Did she live at your place during the past few months when she was missing?"

Qin Heyi: "Yes."

"It was you who taught her these words that are not acceptable on the stage?"

"..." Qin Heyi thought about it for a moment and immediately understood what he meant. He smiled half-heartedly and said, "Why isn't she already good at it?"

"Although Fu Sheng has a bit of a flamboyant temper, he still has basic education."

"Is it possible that she had it in the first place, but because she liked you, she pretended to be the personality you like, but now that you married another woman, she stopped pretending and wants to knock your head off with her high heels. It’s not unusual to say a few dirty words and sarcastic words.”

Xiang Yibei pursed his lips and said, "Fusheng, come back with me. I will explain the matter between Qiao Ran and I to you later."

Ye Fusheng completely let himself go, his smug look seemed to be a bit showy, and he said to Xiang Yibei word by word: "Take back your mother."

She pulled Qin Heyi and turned around to leave. The police reached out to stop her, but Xiang Yibei stopped her.

After leaving the hospital, she let go of her hands and sat down on the edge of the flower bed, her eyes red.

Qin Heyi's scalp exploded: "What are you doing? Ye Fusheng, don't tell me you are going to cry here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Heyi saw two lines of tears rolling down from Ye Fusheng's eyes.

"..."

Really crying?

He pinched his eyebrows resignedly and said, forget it, cry. It doesn't matter if you cry silently like this. At most, it's just a matter of handing over toilet paper.

As soon as this idea came up, the woman cried loudly, causing everyone around her to turn their heads and look over. Ye Fusheng cried and scolded: "Scumbag, I have spent ten years of youth and still have to deal with a dog." I wagged my tail, the clothes he wore today were all bought by me, and he wore the clothes I bought on a date with another woman, I might as well get a dog..."

Qin Heyi faced the attention of many people and said, "You can cry if you want. Can you stop howling?"

As soon as he said these words, Ye Fusheng cried even harder.

……

Shen Wanci didn't go back. He wouldn't be able to sleep anyway, so he might as well just stay here, in case something happens...

Bah, bah, bah, no chance.

As soon as he pushed back this thought, he saw through the glass on the door that there was chaos inside. Doctors and nurses hurriedly ran to one of the wards. Shen Wanci felt a thump in her heart and stood up from her seat suddenly. That's Bo Jingzhou's ward!

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