The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Shen Suihe and Lu Sen were taken to a preparation room.

From the time they got off the car to the time they entered the house, they could clearly feel the temperature drop sharply.

"We're here. Take off their eye masks, disinfect them, and bring them in."

The person who spoke was the gang leader just now.

Shen Suihe's blindfold was torn off, and the light above his head dazzled his eyes.

She tried hard to adapt to her surroundings.

This...is actually a hospital.

Judging from the equipment and conditions, it should be a high-end private hospital.

The leader of the gang looked at Shen Suihe and warned him.

"Be honest, cure the people inside, and you can go back safely."

Shen Suihe nodded, put on protective clothing and entered an operating room.

There, she finally met her childhood sweetheart who had "died" four years ago.

The man's face was pale and his body was badly wounded.

Only the detector next to him proved that he was still alive.

Shen Suihe's eyes were red, and she wanted to touch him with trembling hands, but she pulled back halfway.

"Years old, do you know him?"

Lu Sen looked at the rough man lying on the hospital bed. He was muscular, sloppy and there was nothing special about him.

Seeing the man guarding the door still staring at them with a knife, Lu Sen had to speak again.

"We have never done this type of surgery."

Shen Suihe calmed down and checked Song Nanzhou's injuries again.

The nurse at the door had already shown her Song Nanzhou's examination records.

He was shot in the abdomen, and the bullet hit such a tricky spot that the doctors in this hospital were hesitant to operate.

Perhaps the doctor mentioned to the criminals that Professor Y had performed this type of surgery before, so they took the risk of breaking into the laboratory.

"I have seen the teacher's surgery video, Lu Sen, this person is very important to me, please help me."

Lu Sen didn't think much about it and started to prepare for the operation.

Three hours later.

Shen Suihe walked out of the operating room tiredly, and just then a tall man in a suit and tie came towards her.

"How did the surgery go?"

Shen Suihe recognized him; it was Song Yanshu.

"The operation was successful and you can be transferred to a general ward after two hours of observation."

Song Yanshu didn't seem surprised by Shen Suihe's appearance.

"Thank you for your hard work. I will arrange for someone to take you to rest. If Eighteen is healthy, you can go back."

Shen Suihe was stunned. Eighteen?

At this moment, a thin figure trotted over.

"How's Eighteen doing?"

Shen Suihe was even more shocked when he saw the person coming.

Why is Ji Yue here?

What is her relationship with Song Nanzhou?

"Year-old, are you okay?"

Lu Sen, who was standing by, saw that Shen Suihe’s face turned pale and became a little worried.

"Are you too tired?"

Only then did Ji Yue notice that the person performing the surgery on Song Nanzhou was Shen Suihe!

For a moment, she was madly jealous.

We have been separated for such a long time, why are you so shameless?

"Ms. Shen, long time no see. Thank you for giving us eighteen surgeries. I'll treat you and your friends to a meal some other day."

Eighteen again!

Shen Suihe frowned.

Ji Yue said this very casually.

It was as if she was Song Nanzhou's girlfriend.

Song Yanshu also noticed Shen Suihe's emotions and signaled Ji Yue not to provoke her.

Under normal circumstances, Ji Yue would definitely restrain herself, but now facing Shen Suihe, she had to be strong.

"Ms. Shen, Shi Ba chose to come to the United States with me. I'm sure you know who means more to him."

"Okay Ji Yue."

Song Yanshu said unhappily.

Ji Yue is the psychologist hired by Song Yanshu for his younger brother. She is also the younger sister of his fiancée and his sister-in-law. There are some things he cannot say too harshly to her.

Shen Suihe didn't care about Ji Yue's blatant provocation.

If Ji Yue was really together with Song Nanzhou, then why would he move across from her and be her neighbor?

Even in his study, the walls were covered with secretly taken photos of Shen Suihe.

If all this can't prove that Song Nanzhou likes Shen Suihe, then what else can?

Also, why do they all call Song Nanzhou Eighteen? What does this eighteen mean?

Shen Suihe turned his gaze directly to Song Yanshu.

"Brother Song, can I talk to you?"

"No, Brother Song is so busy, what's there to talk to you about?"

Ji Yue was the first to jump out and object.

Song Yanshu nodded in agreement.

"Go to the lounge."

"Brother-in-law!"

Ji Yue stamped her feet anxiously.

She couldn't understand why she, who usually obeyed her brother-in-law, would help an outsider.

Song Yanshu has always been good-tempered and didn't take Ji Yue's unreasonable behavior to heart.

"Eighteen hasn't woken up yet, go check on him first."

When Song Nanzhou was mentioned, Ji Yue lost her temper. She glared at Shen Suihe and walked towards the observation room.

In the lounge.

Song Yanshu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and overlooked the scenery outside.

This was the second time Shen Suihe met Song Nanzhou's elder brother.

The first time was when she went to the Song family and wanted to ask where Song Nanzhou’s grave was.

Song's father and mother were not at home at that time, so Song Yanshu received her personally.

He sat on the sofa, exuding the aura of a superior.

"Brother Song, I want to know why you let Song Nanzhou fake his death? And why did he change so much? What happened back then?"

When Shen Suihe saw Song Nanzhou for the first time in the operating room, he almost didn't recognize him.

What on earth did the boy who was full of scholarly spirit go through to become what he is now?

This is just like the special forces soldiers who are undergoing training down there.

He can simply be described as a rough guy.

Song Yanshu looked indifferent and had no intention of telling her.

"You can only know the answer you want when Eighteen wants to tell you. I mean, if he is willing to tell you."

Saying this is the same as not saying it.

Shen Suihe curled his lips and asked unwillingly: "Then you can always tell me Ji Yue's identity."

Song Nanzhou chuckled.

"She is the second daughter of the Ji family. Her sister Ji Miao and I are planning to get engaged. Ji Yue is also the psychologist I hired for Nanzhou."

Shen Suihe was shocked.

"Psychologist?"

Song Yanshu nodded.

"When I was a child, my parents raised me as an heir and neglected Eighteen. I feel guilty."

Shen Suihe was a little confused.

Song Nanzhou actually suffered from a mental illness, and she hadn't noticed it for so many years!

Song Yanshu saw Shen Suihe's self-blame and spoke to comfort her.

"In fact, Eighteen hid it very well. If I hadn't accidentally discovered that he had somatic symptoms, I would have found it difficult to discover it."

Shen Suihe turned his back and wiped away his tears.

She was so stupid. She had been with Song Nanzhou for so many years, but she didn't even know that he was sick.

"Then why was he injured this time?"

"To protect me."

Song Yanshu lowered his eyes and spoke in a muffled voice.

Never mind. It doesn't matter whether you say it earlier or later.

He is the eldest son of the Song family, so it is natural that his parents treat him as the heir and train him with all their strength.

He began learning almost as soon as he opened his eyes.

Playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, horse riding, archery, target shooting, and even participating in special forces training camps to develop a set of survival skills.

When he grew up, Song Yanshu was forced to study finance and management, and had to deal with various pressures from the family before he graduated.