Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The first person to react was Ren Yi.

He always knew that Qi Yang's acting skills were good, and he also knew that this was just a play, but the pain in his heart at that moment almost made him lose his mind. His brain was buzzing, and he could only see that the man was subconsciously looking for his eyes when he fell.

confusion……

noisy……

Bumping...

Red is everywhere...

White……

There is also the choking, cold smell of disinfectant...

When he regained consciousness, he was already standing outside the operating room. The red light from the operation room made his eyes sore.

"Second Master, the police have cordoned off the crew."

"The news has been blocked. I just contacted Butler Qian and will not let Mr. Ren know."

"The lawyer we contacted has just arrived at the crew, and any news will be reported immediately."

"Second Master? Second Master, are you okay?"

Ren Yi blinked lightly, looked around indifferently, lowered his head to look at his hands and clothes, frowned slightly, and was about to wash them when he took a step, but he stumbled and fell forward, and was caught by two assistants.

Xiao Pan and Xiao Yan helped him sit on the chair next to them and began to wipe his bloody hands.

Xiao Pan saw that he looked calm, but he felt particularly scared. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The soldiers said that there was no injury to the vital parts, so his life should not be in danger... You can't fall down now, Xiao Jiang and Jiang Shi need you."

Hearing this name, Ren Yi's disordered and unbalanced heart was like a TV that received a signal. Everything that happened just now replayed in Ren Yi's mind like a slide show, and his three souls and seven spirits seemed to have finally returned to their places.

His chest heaved violently with the surging emotions, and his back, which had been straight, suddenly bent.

"vomit--"

Xiao Pan and a few others hurried to call a doctor, but Ren Yi waved his hand, covered his mouth, and bit the soft flesh in his mouth tightly. The fishy and sweet taste in his mouth stimulated his stomach again.

Too strong.

The smell of blood almost enveloped him, the blood seeping into the tissue of his clothes and into his skin.

How dare they?

How can I again...

Ren Yi propped himself up with his arms, covered his eyes, and breathed tremblingly, but he clenched his teeth tightly and did not make any sound.

Looking at him from the side, it was hard to tell whether he was sad or angry.

When Xiao Pan asked again, Ren Yi finally forced himself to calm down, but the moment he opened his mouth, his breathing still trembled uncontrollably.

He controlled his spasming throat, spoke with great emphasis, suppressed his trembling, and revealed deep hatred and coldness: "Investigate it for me. If it has anything to do with the Yin family, I want them to pay with their lives."

The assistants' hearts were pounding, but they knew they couldn't persuade him at the moment, and they didn't want to alarm the old man either. They could only hope that Jiang Shi was okay and would wake up soon.

After the anesthesia wore off, Qi Yang woke up two or three times, but it was several days later before he was fully awake.

When his vision was still blurry, a dark shadow pounced on his face, and the familiar clear boy's voice began to cry for the first time: "Qi Yang, you finally woke up, how are you? Are you in pain? Someone actually changed the props right under my nose and injured you."

Qi Yang's vision was dark, but he could still see the outlines of the surrounding objects and the variations in light and shadow. He thought to himself that it was a good thing he had not encountered the awful blindness.

——When he fell down, he felt his head hitting the ground, which was more decent than hitting his face.

"Rebellious son, call me daddy."

He raised his hand to touch his son, who rarely showed filial piety, but he couldn't move at all. His eyes moved slowly and noticed the person lying on the side of the bed.

The man was awakened by his action and jumped noticeably. When he opened his eyes, he was full of panic, but when he met his gaze, all the panic disappeared and turned into a blank. He subconsciously pressed the call bell.

While waiting, he closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Baby I'm sorry."

The man's voice was hoarse and difficult, and self-blame and sadness still dominated his expression rather than happiness.

Qi Yang opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He moved his fingers slightly, giving him a little response, then raised his chin slightly and looked at him pitifully.

Ren Yi turned his head away, and for a moment he couldn't control his breathing and trembled constantly. It took him a long time to turn around. When he stood up, his body was unstable and he staggered. Fortunately, he held on to the edge of the bed in time.

The first time he looked down at this face, Ren Yi was not as happy as he had expected.

The sickly pale complexion and the bloodless lips made his heart tremble violently, and his hatred for Yin deepened.

He doesn't like him like this.

He leaned down and touched the somewhat dry lips tenderly. When he was about to step away, he heard a very light breathing sound. He listened for a while, and could not help it anymore. He hugged him tightly, leaving a wet liquid.

Qi Yang tilted his head slightly and rubbed his cheek. When he was pricked by his stubble, he stepped back in disgust and muttered something under his breath.

A group of doctors came in, and their assistants and bodyguards tried to follow them in, but were blocked by the doctor who was left at the end.

Ren Yi was pushed away, Qi Yang's vision was blocked, he couldn't see him, so he could only look away.

When I was undergoing the examination, I remembered that my dog ​​had not been comforted yet.

"Our Yanyan has really grown up and now cares about me."

002 lay beside his head, spread its wings and hugged him, the blue light in its big eyes rippling like water. Qi Yang had never seen it like this before, and was a little dazed for a moment.

In the past, as long as he was not dead, this unfilial son would not worry at all, let alone cry.

"It's all my fault. If I had noticed, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Qi Yang sighed in his heart and cursed angrily: "It's your fault. I strengthened you but you lost your brain? Who would be on guard against this and that every day for no reason? Do you have paranoia? Son, avenge your father."

It was also because he lived too peacefully in this world. He had the skills, but lacked physical abilities.

The sixth sense worked accurately, but the body's reaction speed could not keep up. Although he avoided the vital parts in the end, he was still sent to the ICU.

He was wrong, but it was impossible to change.

As he said, he was not suffering from paranoia.

002 nodded heavily. "I sent something to the police anonymously. It's only a matter of time before the person who hurt you is put in jail. As for your injury, they left almost no evidence online. I can't help you much."

"Why didn't you send it to Ren Yi?"

“I’m afraid he’ll kill someone.”

After the doctors left, Qi Yang looked at the man standing against the wall, his eyes moved down to his legs, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and blew an intermittent whistle with all his strength.

Ren Yi walked over with the help of the wall, sat down again beside the bed, and held his hand again.

He knew what he was going to ask, so he leaned in and kissed his cheek, then whispered, "I can stand up now, but why are you lying down?"

Qi Yang smiled and whispered to him to get closer: "Now it's Uncle Yi's turn to hold me and take care of me."

"I am willing to hold you and take care of you for the rest of my life, but I don't want you to feel pain or get hurt."

Qi Yang stretched out his fingers and touched the corner of his eyes: "I remember that you were the first one to notice something was wrong and rushed over. I don't want you to be sad either. You haven't smiled at me until now."

Ren Yi forced a smile, lowered his head and rubbed it on his sleeve, and when he raised his head again, he had fallen asleep again.