God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Ye Zhi was stunned for a few seconds, and then realized that the other party was talking to him, and turned his head slowly to look at the other party.

"It's okay." A drop of blood dripped from Ye Zhi's eyelashes. She reached out to wipe it away carelessly, "The doctor said that as long as the treatment continues and the money can keep up, he can recover."

The male anchor smiled when he heard this: "That's good, there is something to look forward to."

Ye Zhi nodded. She looked at the messy gauze wrapped around the other person's left arm and closed her eyes:

"You," she hesitated, then said, "how is your wife now?"

The male anchor fell silent for a moment. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth, with a bitter look on his weathered face:

"What should I say?"

The male anchor smiled bitterly and said: "Like you, as long as the money is provided, my wife can live "safely". "

Ye Zhi stopped talking.

She quietly looked at the corpses in front of her under the dim light, her eyelids drooping tiredly, unable to see their expressions.

"That's why we have to live."

Only if they are all alive can their relatives get the best medicine and treatment, so that their lives can continue intact, instead of dying miserably on the hospital bed without even having money to collect the body.

This is the tragedy of everyone in the "untouchable area".

They have no money, no power, not even human rights. In the eyes of those in power, they are just playthings for "viewing" at best.

The superiors need hierarchical suppression. They need to have human beings who are "lower" than themselves. After all, if everyone is in the same class, some dark things will not be able to continue to "grow".

Ye Zhi and the male anchor were silent for a long, long time. After a long time, the dark and low sky gradually revealed the color of dawn, and Ye Zhi was freed from the complicated thoughts.

"Don't think too pessimistically,"

Ye Zhi stood up slowly, patted the dust on her body and smiled:

"We are still alive now, which means we are almost out."

After going out, the story of this copy will be completely dormant, and they will also be able to get a short "safe time".

The male anchor nodded when he heard this. He scratched his messy hair. He seemed to be completely unable to smell the smell of blood and stench on his body, and showed a smile that was almost the same as Ye Zhi's.

"Yes," the male anchor chuckled, "We walked out of a dungeon alive again..."

The sky, which had been dark and narrow, finally began to light up.

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"..."

"So," the baby-faced young man sat back on the office chair, tilted his head and looked at the woman opposite with interest, and said with a smile:

"Our times are staggered, right?"

Fang Ran: "..."

She opened her mouth to say something, but an inexplicable force pulled her lips tightly, and she couldn't say a word.

Fang Ran tried hard several times, but finally gave a helpless look and closed his mouth.

He Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Sure enough."

Although Fang Ran didn't say anything substantial, he looked like he was obviously "controlled" and couldn't speak. It was the same as having three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Shen Yan stood behind He Yan. He gently relaxed He Yan's obviously stiff shoulders, lowered his eyelids and said:

"Our guess seems to be correct."

He Yan didn't answer. He looked down at his slightly undulating belly. Countless chaotic memories flashed through his brain, and finally settled on the extremely complicated expression of the omega young man before "parting".

What was he thinking at the time?

He Yan couldn't help but think.

Could he be thinking that his father turned out to be two "beasts" with no "sense of responsibility", no "responsibility" and no "love"?

But for now, He Yan doesn't actually think that he will abandon his child, so what else will happen next?

Fang Ran obviously didn't know that much. She was sweating profusely, and the pain from the broken ankle made her very uncomfortable. Being silenced and unable to speak made her emotionally irritated to the peak at the moment.

But she really didn't know what to say to these two people in front of her.

After all, in the main city more than twenty years later, both He Yan and Shen Yan are already completely "dead people".

As for He Ziyun, who is the continuation of their lives, his condition is not considered positive either...

On the other hand, Fang Ran's own life may not be much better than that of He Ziyun. At least the other party's financial and material conditions are relatively good... If you ignore the "brainwashing" that He Ziyun has received since childhood...

Fang Ran pursed her lips. She looked at the two people in front of her, and the annoyance in her heart seemed to disappear a lot.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yan raised his head and said to Fang Ran, "You go first."

Shen Yan said: "It's very safe outside now. I don't know how you showed up here, but this is not a good place. It's best to leave before Huang Yongxin comes back. If we are destined, we may not see each other again." …”

Fang Ran nodded, but she still hesitated before leaving, and then said:

"Don't you regret it?"

Fang Ran originally thought that these words would be held hostage by that "power" and unable to be spoken, until her own voice sounded in her ears, she still couldn't believe it.

Is this sentence unrestricted?

After listening to Fang Ran's words, Shen Yan suddenly fell silent, and the hand holding He Yan's shoulder also stopped.

"never mind,"

Fang Ran sighed when he saw Shen Yan, and his handsome face showed a bit of confusion, as if he was sure of something.

"What's the use if you don't regret it later."

Shen Yan said.

According to him, if he hadn't encountered something particularly "big", he would never abandon his children and He Yan. So under what circumstances would he and He Yan "abandon" their children?

Such a reason was completely beyond the imagination of Shen Yan now.

Fang Ran was stuck for a few seconds. She wiped the cold sweat from her face, nodded, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Click."

The door was opened by Fang Ran. Just as she was about to go out, He Yan's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"and many more."

Fang Ran stopped where she was. She turned to look at He Yan and the two sitting behind the desk, pursed her lips and said:

"Is there anything else you can do?"

"..." Faced with her inquiry, He Yan remained silent.

A few seconds later, He Yan felt a gentle but not heavy massage force on his shoulders. He closed his eyes and exhaled a breath.

"Give him a message for me,"

He Yan's voice was slightly hoarse: "No matter where he is, we love him very much."

"Even if we are not competent,"

"But we still love him."

"Sorry," Fang Ran didn't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Ran felt that the other person's hand on the table seemed to be shaking violently:

"We failed in our responsibilities as fathers."

So, sorry.