After getting the wrong heartthrob script

The shadow of the hospital could already be seen in the line of sight, but it was unexpected. Qi Su was driving the car and turned on the light for a left turn. The two cars collided directly, but they were still a little slower, and the body was still hit hard. Under the huge impact, the car was taken out of the driveway and hit the green belt next to it.

Under the action of inertia, Qi Su's body leaned forward suddenly, his chest hit the steering wheel hard, his internal organs were shaken as if they were going to be shattered, stepped on the brakes, Qi Su turned his head to look at Xiao Zhan next to him, The forehead on the right side of the man is covered with blood. Obviously, the forehead was bruised in the impact just now.

Panting for a few breaths, there was no time to investigate the responsibility of the vehicle that caused the accident, Qi Su reversed the car and returned to the street, kicked the gas pedal, the engine roared, and a few minutes later, the car stopped outside the gate of the hospital.

The dazzling red light in the operating room was on, Qi Su stood in the middle of the long corridor, staring at the tightly closed door without blinking.

The hand hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably, for some unknown reason, Qi Su felt as if he could already predict the outcome.

At this time, the best way is for him to leave the hospital as soon as possible and find a place to hide. No matter what will happen to Xiao Zhan in the future, the Xiao family will probably not allow him to be with Xiao Zhan again. His life will be threatened. If he loses his life because of this, the death outside the script will deduct his few remaining points.

Qi Su lowered his eyes, thinking whether he should go or not, he took a few steps back and hit the wall with his back.

In the end, Qi Su did not choose to leave, because Xiao Zhan liked him so much, so he waited until the operation was over.

Waiting from morning to noon, the dazzling red light finally went out, the door of the operating room opened, the doctor came out from inside, the person walking in front took off his mask, looked up and met the clear eyes of Qi Su who was standing outside, and was stunned for a moment After that, the doctor stepped forward.

There are not too many words, only two words: "Sorry."

Qi Su rolled his cold eyes, looked into the operating room, and asked after a few seconds: "What is the reason?" The cause of death.

"Acute sepsis infection." The doctor didn't hide it.

Qi Su slightly curled his lips, seeming to be smiling, or not, there was no ups and downs in his tone, as if he knew the result a long time ago: "Yeah."

Xiao Zhan's body was transported from the operating room to the morgue, and Qi Su followed him all the way. He used Xiao Zhan's mobile phone to contact the Xiao family and told them the result of the operation.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the morgue, and Qi Su had been standing beside Xiao Zhan's body until Mr. Xiao rushed to the hospital, his standing posture remained unchanged.

Old Mr. Xiao didn't want to believe this fact at all. Even when he went to the morgue and saw the dead body of his grandson lying in front of him, he still didn't recover.

When he walked forward slowly and reached out to touch Xiao Zhan's body whose hands had been completely frozen, tears streamed down the old Mr. Xiao's face.

He really didn't imagine that one day a white-haired person would send a black-haired person like this.

Obviously, when we met yesterday, Xiao Zhan was still fine. In less than a day, his most beloved grandson passed away, walking ahead of him, the white-haired man.

The old man hunched his back, and tears rolled down his face line by line.

No one in the morgue spoke, only the choked-up cries of the old man.

Qi Su's eyelids blinked, looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't feel sad, what was in his heart was a desolation and emptiness, all of this was indirectly caused by him, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him , This is the fate that Xiao Zhan wants to choose, choose to provoke him, choose to like him.

It's strange that someone who likes him who comes here to beg for death will end well.

Qi Su remained expressionless, watching the old man's crying slowly subside, and then walked in front of him.

With a bang, Qi Su's face was knocked sideways, his teeth smashed through the mouth wall, and a stream of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth in an instant, and he kept his head tilted for a few seconds. He raised his hand and calmly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Putting his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, Qi Su pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then his eyes rolled and fell on Mr. Xiao who was glaring at him with tears in his eyes.

He said: "His death has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill him."

Qi Su removed himself from the relationship.

"You think I'll listen to you?" Mr. Xiao couldn't suppress his anger as soon as he said it.

"What is the truth? You can send someone to investigate. Of course, if you want me to bury your grandson with you, you have great power and I can't resist, but I hope you don't let the real murderer go unpunished. That person should be punished." Qi Su said without fear.

"I won't let anyone who hurt Xiao Zhan get hurt." Old Xiao said sharply.

Mr. Xiao didn't come alone, but brought people with him, and he ordered one of them to take Qi Su to the police station.

As for what crime he was charged with, Qi Su didn't know, anyway, when he arrived at the police station, he was followed by uniformed police officers and locked him into a detention room.

There was nothing in the holding room, empty, without anything, Qi Su found a relatively clean place, and sat down against the wall.

With legs bent, Qi Su pressed his back against the wall, closed his eyes and rested.

There was a dead silence all around, except for an occasional indistinct humming or two.

Qi Su actually didn't feel sleepy at all, so after closing his eyes, his mind was clear.

Suddenly, he thought of a scene in the past.

The first meeting between him and Xiao Zhan should be said to be a very friendly beginning.

It would be fine if the other party didn't like me, so I wouldn't turn into a cold corpse now.

Dead, never to appear in front of him again.

Such a rich and handsome man is obviously a winner in life, and his short life ended today.

Qi Su shook his head lightly, feeling a little regretful.

"If you can meet again in the future, don't fall in love with me anymore."

Qi Su whispered into the empty air.

In view of the fact that after traveling to a world, he usually stays in that world for decades, even if he completes a cannon fodder mission and dies physically, but immediately afterward, the script will be refreshed and the second cannon fodder mission will appear. world.

So far, according to the information Qi Su has collected, in a world, he has taken up ten cannon fodder tasks at most, and at least five. Sometimes the time is adjacent, and sometimes there is a long interval.

That's why he wasn't too touched by Xiao Zhan's death. He knew that the lives of the aborigines in these worlds are in a cycle. After death, the soul still exists, but it's just a new body.

Death is never an end, it is a new beginning.

Originally thought that he would stay in the detention center for a long time, but a week later, a person he expected appeared in front of Qi Su.

He was taken out of the guard room by the police, and not long after, he saw the person who came to release Qi Su on bail.

Qi Su looked lightly at the key person in his third cannon fodder mission. This person was different from Xiao Zhan and Jiang Zhaotian, and he definitely wouldn't like him. In this way, his cannon fodder mission should be able to be completed.

There are only three things, and Qi Su has a premonition that she will not fail again.

"President Jiang." The two looked at each other for a moment, but the other had no words, so Qi Su spoke out first.

"Someone wants to see you." When Jiang He thought of his cousin Jiang Zhaotian who was transferred from a public hospital to a mental hospital, for a moment, he really wanted to destroy the young man standing opposite him.

But he knew very well that he couldn't touch him for the time being, Jiang Zhaotian's illness still needed this person.

"Someone? Who, Jiang Zhaotian?" Qi Su was careless, with a strange tone, as if he was referring to someone who had nothing to do with him, "I remember, it was you who said last time, let me stay away from Jiang Zhaotian, now... ..."

The corner of Qi Su's lips curled up, and he looked at Jiang He with a half-smile.

Jiang He's eyes tightened slightly, he turned and left without answering Qi Su's words.

There was a moment of silence behind him, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching.

The driver stopped outside the police station, Jiang He got into the car first, and Qi Su got into the car afterward, both of them sat in the back seat of the car.

"Go to Qiushan Hospital." Jiang He omitted the word mental illness. Although Jiang Zhaotian was sent there, he was unwilling to put the word mental illness on his cousin. Jiang Zhaotian has been able to control it for so many years. Now It's just a temporary illness. As long as it is treated properly, it will soon return to its previous state.

"...don't go to Qiushan Hospital yet." When the driver was about to drive to the street, Qi Su suddenly cut in, and under Jiang He's extremely oppressive gaze, Qi Su still looked at the driver in front of him.

But the words were spoken to Jiang He.

"Before going to the hospital, I want to see a person. He should be buried. If possible, I hope to offer incense to him. He died because of me."

Qi Su's face was calm and unwavering, talking about a dead person, there was no trace of sadness in his eyes.

Jiang He next to him feels that he is becoming more and more incomprehensible to the young man beside him. If he hadn't made a complete decision before, then now he has made a decision, which is the agreement made with Qi Su in the past. The other party's fake death may be necessary to make it real.

After Jiang Zhaotian's condition improved.

"You mean Xiao Zhan?" The most sensational thing that happened these days was probably Xiao Zhan's accidental death. It can be said that this was completely unexpected by many people.

The assailant had been found, and Jiang He happened to know him, a thief named Li Gou. Jiang He went to investigate secretly, but found no evidence that Li Gou and Xiao Zhan had any personal grievances.

If there was any connection between them, it would be that they both had a close relationship with the young man next to him.

They are all unrequitedly in love with this glamorous young man.

Jiang He had a guess in his mind that Li Gou would suddenly attack Xiao Zhan, probably because he had something to do with Qi Su.

So, in this incident, what role did Qi Su play? Jiang He squinted his eyes and saw that there was another person besides Xiao Zhan at the young man who was sitting upright.

One named Cheng Jun, Jiang He only learned about it after Jiang Zhaotian was hit by a chandelier. At that time, that man went directly to Meng Jue's birthday party and took Qi Su away.

Just before he walked out of the hotel lobby, the young man was changed hands again.

This person has attracted so many people to fall in love with him in such a short period of time, it's like a monster that seduces people's hearts and eats people's souls.

It's a monster, it's a different kind.

It is a heterogeneity, so it should be eliminated as soon as possible.

There was a murderous intent in Jiang He's eyes.

Qiushan Mental Hospital has shares invested by Jiang He. The reason why Jiang Zhaotian was placed here instead of a public hospital is because of Jiang He's personal concerns. Jiang He will never forget the day when Jiang Zhaotian suddenly fell ill and went crazy in the hospital. , Jiang Zhaotian fainted a nurse on the spot, and almost killed the doctor who examined him.

Later, the hospital directly tied Jiang Zhaotian to the bed with a belt. Even so, Jiang Zhaotian was still struggling crazily. The wound on his back was originally large.

Jiang He received a call from the hospital and rushed to the hospital. It was he who stepped forward and tried to get close to Jiang Zhaotian, but the other party didn't seem to recognize him at all.

The sound that came out of his mouth was similar to the roar of a wild animal, and Jiang He could faintly hear a sentence, that is, 'Give me back the man, he is mine'.

It goes without saying who this person is, but Jiang He can't imagine that Jiang Zhaotian fell in love with a man so deeply that even his family members couldn't recognize him, but only remembered him.

This increased Jiang He's dislike towards Qi Su.

However, Jiang He is also a rational person after all, he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, what he hopes to see is that Jiang Zhaotian can get back to normal as soon as possible.

In this process, Qi Su is still useful.

The place where Xiao Zhan is buried is not completely secret, and a little research can almost be found. The car is parked on the side of the street, and Jiang He contacted the master to find out the address of Xiao Zhan's cemetery.

About ten minutes later, a text message was sent to Jiang He's mobile phone, and Jiang He asked the driver to drive there.

At the destination, neither the driver nor Jiang He got out of the car, only Qi Su was alone. In a shop next to the entrance of the cemetery, Qi Su bought some incense, borrowed a lighter from the driver, followed the curve, and came to Xiao In front of Zhan's tombstone.

The tombstone was just erected a few days ago, and it is still very new. There is a colorful single photo on the monument. The corner of the man's mouth is slightly raised, and he is looking at the person outside the photo with a slight smile.

After lighting the incense, Qi Su bent down and inserted the incense in front of the stele. When he got up, he stretched his arm towards the photo. He wanted to touch the face of the person in the photo. When his fingertips were about to touch it, he paused, and then withdrew his arm.

After staying for less than 2 minutes, Qi Su turned around and walked in the direction of the car parked under the road. His pace did not stagnate at all, and there was not even a trace of nostalgia on his face.

His indifference and unfeelingness were clearly revealed.

Back in the car, after Qi Su sat down, he felt Jiang He's gaze, turned his head, Qi Su bent his lips, and smiled at Jiang He, his eyes were still cold.

Afterwards, the car never stopped, and drove all the way to Qiushan Psychiatric Hospital.

The hospital is surrounded by trees, and there are basically no tall buildings, all of which are low-rise.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet. Looking at the environment alone, it is somewhat similar to a nursing home that Qi Su once visited.

The difference is probably that the accompanying people are different, and the people who are about to meet are also different.

Go through several passages, enter a gray-white house located in the back, take the elevator upstairs, and soon a group of people came to a house.

Through the glass on the door, Qi Su saw Jiang Zhaotian standing by the window wearing a white hospital gown in just a moment.

Adding up the front and back, in less than a week, the person by the window seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the small hospital gown on the man looked empty.

A nurse took the door key and came to open the door. When the door opened, Qi Su walked in directly.

The sound of footsteps seemed rather abrupt in the empty house, but Jiang Zhaotian, who was standing with his back to the door, didn’t respond. Qi Sumo walked quickly behind Jiang Zhaotian, stretched out his hand, and before his fingertips touched Jiang Zhaotian’s shoulder, the person in front of him Turning around suddenly, no matter who came, he raised his arms and directly grabbed Qi Su's neck.

Jiang Zhaotian's eyes were irritated, blood-red like a crazy beast, his skin was dull, and his whole body exuded a cold and dead air from inside to outside.

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he kept tightening his fingers. From his appearance, he clearly wanted to strangle Qi Su in front of him to death.

The medical staff outside the ward wanted to enter the room to help, but just after taking a step, Jiang He's people next to her stopped in front of her, and the medical staff looked nervously at the situation in the room.

Cough, cough, Qi Su coughed several times, the air in his chest was squeezed out and became thinner and thinner, of course he would die, but not here, in the way of being suffocated by Jiang Zhaotian.

Qi Su raised his hand again, this time touching Jiang Zhaotian's face, the skin between his fingers felt icy cold.

"Jiang, Zhaotian." Qi Su said with a hoarse voice, every word.

Jiang Zhaotian blinked frantically, like a machine, when someone pressed the pause button instantly, and his hands were still wrapped around Qi Su's neck.

"Are you sick?" Qi Su asked softly as he endured the pain in his throat.

The hand on the neck loosened most of the strength, Qi Su clasped Jiang Zhaotian's hand, and pulled his arm away from his neck.

"Have you had dinner yet? I haven't, eat with me." Qi Su then took Jiang Zhaotian's other arm away and held it in his hand, pulling him into the room and sitting on the edge of the bed.

He turned around, intending to ask the medical staff to bring the dinner, but both wrists were grabbed by backhands at the same time.

"Qi...su!"

Familiar tone, familiar tone, Qi Su turned his head and met Jiang Zhaotian's calm eyes, for some reason, he felt a little funny in his heart.

"Remember me? I thought you didn't remember anyone."

As soon as Qi Su finished speaking, there was a slight dull pain in his wrist, and Jiang Zhaotian grabbed his wrist, as if he wanted to crush his wrist bone.

"Don't worry, I won't leave again this time." I won't leave alive again. When Qi Su was in the car, during a certain eye contact with Jiang He, he found the other party's killing intent towards him. No one would let him, who had killed Jiang Zhaotian twice in a row, really be with Jiang Zhaotian.

Jiang Zhaotian grabbed Qi Su's hand, pulled him forward, and hugged him tightly.

Seeing this scene in the room, Jiang He stared at it for a while, then walked in.

As soon as Jiang He appeared, Jiang Zhaotian immediately stared at him hostilely, a kind of instinct, knowing that Jiang He was stronger than him, he fell ill this time, and forgot everything, only remembered Qi Su, Jiang Zhaotian hugged Qi Su tightly in his arms , staring at Jiang He, for fear that the other party would snatch Qi Su away from him.

Jiang He was suddenly stabbed by a spike in his heart. The cousin remembered an outsider, but he didn't remember his family. Regarding Jiang Zhaotian's condition, Jiang He kept it from his family and did not let others know.

"Don't worry, I won't take him away. He will stay with you until your condition improves." Jiang He stopped in the middle of the room and didn't go any further.

"If you need anything, just mention it." When Jiang He said this, he looked at Qi Su.

Qi Su turned his head, Jiang He's eyes were gloomy, unable to see the real emotion at this time.

The man had already been sent over, and Jiang Zhaotian got better immediately, and was able to recognize him, which was obviously a good start. Jiang He kept two people here, saying that they were to take care of Jiang Zhaotian, and the main reason was to monitor Qi white.

Jiang He didn't believe in Qi Su, who was originally a thief.

After Jiang He left, the medical staff delivered two sets of dinner to the ward. Qi Su took the meal and said thank you to her. It fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

The medical staff looked up in shock at the man sitting on the hospital bed. The latter was staring at her with cruel eyes that wanted to tear her apart. The medical staff was too frightened to move.

"Go outside and get the broom, I'll clean it, sorry." After a short silence, Qi Su sent the medical staff out, then he turned his face and stared at Jiang Zhaotian coldly.

"Let's make a rule that you are not allowed to get angry at others casually. If you don't like anything, just tell me directly, is that okay?"

There was no trace of a smile in Qi Su's eyes, they were all cold.

Jiang Zhaotian grabbed his wrist, intending to hold it tightly, but when he lowered his eyes, there were still red marks left by him not long ago on the thin white skin, which looked shocking.

"I, Qi Su, I..." Jiang Zhaotian admitted that he knew Qi Su, but at the same time, his intelligence remained on a blank basis, and he didn't know how to express himself smoothly with words.

"You nod or shake your head."

"No..." Jiang Zhaotian wanted Qi Su not to be angry.

When it fell to Qi Su, I thought he didn't accept the agreement.

Qi Su's expression darkened, and she went to pull Jiang Zhaotian's hand away.

Seeing that Qi Su was about to leave, Jiang Zhaotian nodded hurriedly, his eyes gradually turned red, as if he was about to cry at any time.

Qi Su sighed in his heart, taking care of a person with limited IQ is really not an easy task, the medical staff outside the room came over with a broom, Qi Su asked Jiang Zhaotian to let go, he went to get things, Jiang Zhaotian let go of the broom longingly. open hands.

After taking the broom, Qi Su asked the medical staff not to enter the house, and he could clean it up by himself.