Su Xiaoyu's suicide shocked Jiang Yan for a while, until he sat outside the operating room, Jiang Yan's face was still pale, he looked at the empty corridor, did not speak, sat there very gloomy, and waited. Read the news inside.

The clothes and hands were covered with blood, all belonged to Su Xiaoyu.

When Zhou Zhifeng came out of the operation, he happened to see Jiang Yan sitting in a daze. He frowned slightly and walked towards Jiang Yan.

He didn't know what happened, he only knew that the person inside had cut his wrist and committed suicide. The wound was deep, and it seemed that he had made up his mind that he didn't want to live anymore.

"How is it?" Seeing him coming out, Jiang Yan asked coldly.

"He came back from the rescue." Zhou Zhifeng said, the air pressure around the man was very low, and for some reason, Zhou Zhifeng shuddered inexplicably.

"However, if it was a little later, it might have been delivered. Fortunately, it was delivered in time." Zhou Zhifeng continued.

"Thank you."

"What?" Zhou Zhifeng didn't react for a while.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan said impatiently.

"Oh, no thanks, no thanks."

Jiang Yan stopped talking to him and looked coldly at the emergency room.

His face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a chill. The initial panic had disappeared, replaced by a strong hatred for Su Xiaoyu.He was not paying attention, Su Xiaoyu actually did this kind of thing to him!

Had he discovered it later, would he have only been left with a corpse?

Jiang Yan's face was extremely cold, and the white lights of the hospital shone on his face, making him look like a ghost who came to take his life.

Zhou Zhifeng saw that Jiang Yan's face was getting uglier, and he didn't dare to say more. He was a little puzzled. Others were waiting outside the emergency room with nervous expressions. Why did they turn into hatred when it came to this man?

I really don't know how the people inside offended him. Even if they lost half their lives, they couldn't get rid of this man.

Su Xiaoyu lay in a coma on the bed and only woke up a few days later.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yan beside the bed.

Jiang Yan's face was gloomy, and he was staring at him.

During this period of time, Jiang Yan came to watch every day, and the longer the time, the uglier his face became. He left all the work to Li Jingkong, and sat by Su Xiaoyu's bed every day, looking like he wanted to eat people.

Every time Zhou Zhifeng came over and saw Jiang Yan, he wanted to avoid it.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Yan said in a deep voice.

Su Xiaoyu opened his eyes and adjusted to the environment. Seeing Jiang Yan's gloomy face, he smiled weakly and said, "Didn't you die?"

Jiang Yan went crazy almost instantly, and the emotions that had been accumulated for several days suddenly burst out at this moment. He roared: "Do you want to die that much!" He jumped up, grabbed the fruit knife on the side and threw it on Su Xiaoyu's bed, and said coldly, "Then you scratch it again?"

Su Xiaoyu looked at the fruit knife that Jiang Yan threw on his bed, forced a smile, and reached out to reach for it.

He just woke up with no strength, his whole body was weak, and he stretched his fingers for a long time to reach it, but when he just touched the handle of the knife, he was suddenly opened by Jiang Yan.The fruit knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Jiang Yan said viciously, "Do you really want to scratch it again?"

Su Xiaoyu smiled weakly, looked at Jiang Yan with a pale face, "Didn't you ask me to row?"

"I let you row? I let you row and you row, then I let you live!?" Jiang Yan roared.

"The patient needs to be quiet." A little nurse came in from outside the door and said angrily.

"Get out!" Jiang Yan roared.

"You're like this..."

"Get out!" Jiang Yan stared fiercely at the little nurse with red eyes. The little nurse was startled by him and backed out in fear.

The ward became quiet all of a sudden. Seeing Jiang Yan's angry appearance, Su Xiaoyu felt that it was extremely boring. He tilted his head and watched the drip dripping down bit by bit.

"I don't want to live anymore." Su Xiaoyu smiled wearily, "Why didn't he die?"

"Yes, I didn't die." Jiang Yan sneered and turned to look at him, "Are you disappointed?"

"It's quite disappointing..."

"Then you can continue to disappoint me. If you dare to die, I will definitely make you regret it!"

"Regret?" Su Xiaoyu smiled, "How can you regret after death?"

"Of course there is a way." Jiang Yan looked at Su Xiaoyu and smiled strangely.

"Don't you want your grandpa?"

Suddenly, like a thunderbolt fell, Su Xiaoyu's mind suddenly exploded!

How could he forget grandpa!

Su Xiaoyu was stunned, speechless for a while.

"Don't worry, I transferred him to a better hospital, and someone is taking care of him." Jiang Yan smiled slightly, satisfied with Su Xiaoyu's reaction.

"What do you mean?"

"That's what you mean." Jiang Yan smiled lightly, then pulled the stool and sat down again.

He stretched out his hand to gently rub Su Xiaoyu's hair, and said with a gentle smile: "So you have to be obedient, and the dialysis can't be stopped, right?"

"Jiang Yan, you are really not human." Su Xiaoyu said softly.

He closed his eyes, and felt chills in his heart. He thought of the red envelope that his grandfather gave Jiang Yan during the Chinese New Year, and Jiang Yan's current threat, and suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

The feelings of these people are really worthless to Jiang Yan.

"No, it's not, as long as you stay well." Jiang Yan smiled.

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