The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

But she kept vomiting blood, and the frequency was increasing recently. She almost exposed herself in front of Ye Lanyao and Song Qingshi, but she was able to stop him.

Jiang Yanjing felt very tormented and painful inside, as if he could only do nothing to watch her suffer, and watch her leave her side little by little, as if what happened yesterday was about to happen again.

"Ayan, what should I do? What should I do? My heart hurts so much. I can't help you with anything." He said in a hoarse voice.

He would rather bear it all than watch his girl suffer.

Ye Qingyan stood on tiptoes and touched Jiang Yanjing's head, as if comforting a child.

She coaxed softly: "Xingxing, you have done a good job, leave the rest to time."

"Am I useless..."

"That's not true. Xingxing is the best. He is the most outstanding person I have ever met."

Jiang Yanjing hugged Ye Qingyan, put his head on her shoulder, and let the tears flow.

After Ye Qingyan comforted Jiang Yanjing, she went out to find something to eat, but was stopped by Pei Jinyu.

"Is there a problem?"

"Come with me for a moment."

The two came to Pei Jinyu's study and saw Pei Jinyu turn on the computer and call up a video after several operations, which was captured by the surveillance camera in the corridor.

In the video, Ye Qingyan covered her mouth and ran into the room, with blood spilling from her fingers.

"Yanyan, did you lie to us? Why didn't you tell us about your vomiting blood?" Pei Jinyu asked coldly.

"No, I didn't lie. Didn't I check before? There is nothing strange about my body. Maybe my gums are bleeding."

"Yanyan, it's okay for you to lie to your mother like this, but you can't lie to me. There must be something wrong with your body. But the current equipment can't detect it, which means it's not an ordinary injury, it's..."

Pei Jinyu knew that Ye Qingyan had a rough fate. He disappeared inexplicably when he was a child. Even if he was found, he would not be able to escape the shackles of fate.

It was fate that played a trick on Ye Qingyan, which made her go through all this.

The injuries on her body must also be caused by fate.

"Yanyan, tell me the truth, do you know that you..." Pei Jinyu didn't finish his words, and he didn't know how to answer this question.

Ye Qingyan endured the discomfort and explained: "It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding."

"If you don't want to tell me, I'll go find my mother and ask her to ask you."

Pei Jinyu stood up and walked out. Ye Qingyan immediately grabbed him and said, "Wait, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, his eyes became a little gentler. He turned back to look at her and said, "Yanyan, tell us and we will find a solution together, so that..."

Suddenly, Pei Jinyu's eyes changed. They were the same as Xu Shishi's before. They were unfocused and unfocused, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

"Brother Jinyu, thank you for doing so much for me. Let me walk the rest of the way alone."

Two minutes later, Pei Jinyu woke up and looked at the surrounding arrangements.

Why did he come to the study?

Not in the room?

Why do you feel that you have overlooked something? What is it? Why can't I remember anything?

Pei Jinyu patted his head. He was too busy with work recently and had to prepare for his sister's wedding, which made him in a daze and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

He stood up, stretched, and went back to his room to rest for the day.

Ye Qingyan returned to the room, covering her lips and coughing.

When Jiang Yanjing heard the coughing, he stepped forward in panic and said worriedly: "Ayan, what's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"It's okay, let me slow down."

She didn't expect hypnosis to be so labor-intensive. She didn't know how to do it at first. With the help of Heaven, she could successfully make Xu Shishi and Pei Jinyu forget about it.

Ye Qingyan was helped to the bedside and half leaned on the bed. Jiang Yanjing patted her back gently, "Breathe slowly and adjust the rhythm."

Jiang Yanjing was so distressed that he couldn't control himself. His eyes were deep and serious, revealing the complexity and contradiction in his heart.

Ye Qingyan's heartache was relieved and she sat up straight, "Xingxing, I'm fine, thank you."

Jiang Yanjing half-crouched in front of Ye Qingyan, lying on her lap. His voice became soft and trembling: "Ayan, what can I do to help you?"

Ye Qingyan gently stroked the top of his head, "Stay with me."

Please stay with me more, I'm afraid I'll never see you again.

……

Within two days, Ye Qingyan received the wedding photos taken some time ago.

It was customized into a large book, and every time you turn a page, there are different scenes and costumes.

Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles. There were personal photos, a photo of Jiang Yanjing hugging her, and a photo of the four of them taken with Ye Lanyao during Song Qing Dynasty.

Ignoring her vomiting blood, those days were her happiest days.

Ye Qingyan heard the door open and waved to Jiang Yanjing who came in, "Stars, come and watch with me."

"it is good."

The two of them sat by the bed, Ye Qingyan leaned against Jiang Yanjing, looked through the photos, and told interesting things he encountered.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and red traces fell on the photo, seeming to be dyed into the white wedding dress.

"No, no..."

Ye Qingyan's eyes turned reddish, and he kept wiping the blood on them with his hands, tears falling down.

Jiang Yanjing hugged her and said, "Ayan, calm down first."

"The wedding dress turned red, the wedding dress turned red..." Ye Qingyan kept emphasizing this sentence.

Jiang Yanjing's eyes also darkened. When Mu Yan died, the white clothes on his body were stained with red blood.

He said in a gentle voice: "Ayan, don't be afraid, I'm here, no matter what happens, I will be with you. You calm down first, I can ask them to bring another book of photos, and we can take a look at it slowly."

Ye Qingyan's crying echoed in the quiet room, her voice full of helplessness.

Tears fell on Jiang Yanjing's arm, leaving a series of wet marks.

Jiang Yanjing gently rubbed her head to comfort her.

After Ye Qingyan's condition stabilized, Jiang Yanjing went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe the blood on her face.

The vomiting of blood became more and more frequent, and every day seemed to be the last.

Jiang Yanjing was most afraid of the night, and even more afraid of waking up and the people around her would close their eyes forever and never call her "Star" again, let alone smile at him.

After Ayan's death, he will never live alone. Even if he returns to the real world, he will follow her and be buried in the dark soil with her.

After Jiang Yanjing packed up, he sent a message to the photographer before going to see Ye Qingyan and found that she had fallen asleep.

What he must do every day is to lean against her and listen to her breathing. It seems that only in this way, he will not feel panic or fear.

"Ayan, I'm sorry."

Jiang Yanjing would say something like this every time Ye Qingyan fell asleep, seeming to blame himself for not protecting his beloved, but he was helpless and could only watch her suffer.

He asked the doctor if he could take some medicine to relieve the pain. The doctor did not recommend medicine because she was healthy and could not prescribe the right medicine.

It's a medicine that contains three parts of poison. If it doesn't treat the symptoms, it may cause harm.

All they can do is wait.