satan's wings

Here comes Kim Jong Kook, I received him in the black market. "Finally remembered, Mike remembered that a few years ago, Kim Jong Kook came to find their organization in the black market, even though he was only the deputy head at that time.

Baekhyun was startled by this sentence, and Yunho turned his face slightly, listening carefully to the next conversation between him and Leeteuk.

"The black market, you remember correctly, he is a regular businessman, why did he go to your bloody place?" With a flick of smoke, Lite felt that he probably remembered it wrong.

"I remember correctly, he once inquired about human organs in the black market for three consecutive years, and because there were no qualified ones, he never came again."

"What organ?"

"heart."

"Heart" looked back at him, Yunho's eyes became focused for a moment, what did Kim Jong Kook do with Heart?

"Yes, the heart. But because we can't get it from a living person with a healthy heart, what we have is just after the person passed away, so he didn't appear on the black market afterwards." So Mike still doesn't know, he found what the heart does.

"Hey, according to what you say, you really can't judge people by their appearance... I thought there was everything in the black market, and you haven't made one for others in three years."

"What he wants is a heart from a living person, and he must be no older than 18 years old, and his blood type must be AB. Where can I find it for him? It's not in compliance with the rules." Mike can't tie a 17-year-old The boy disemboweled him to get his heart.

And as soon as Yunhao took over Qinglang, he set a rule that the organs must be harvested without harming his life, how could it be so easy.

"Damn, so ruthless." He choked on a mouthful of thick smoke, and Lite felt more and more that Kim Jong Kook's death was not a pity.

The heart of a living person is clearly the rhythm of killing people.

"Then he didn't come back later, do you know the cause and effect?" If it's true what he said, it is necessary for Bai Xian to re-examine the Jin family from a different angle.

With such a shady scene that destroys conscience, is there anything ulterior motive hidden behind the Jin family?

"I don't know why, after all, it was all three years ago." Three years ago, Yunhao had not formally taken over Qinglang, and Mike had just entered the black market.

It was just a guest, and he didn't investigate the reason very carefully.

Three years ago, based on what he said, Kim Jong Kook had been asking questions on the black market for three consecutive years. Yunho fell into deep thought.

As his thoughts intensified, the night wind blew his coat and slowly fell on the deck of the boat, chilling his body and hurting his eyes.

Standing against the wind with his face turned sideways, his thoughts stopped for a moment and he returned to the beginning. Now that their boat was slowly sailing into the waters of Bangkok, even though there were thousands of unorganized thoughts at this moment, he didn't have the time to sort them out one by one.

Tell Mike to investigate carefully when he returns to Korea. Now his only purpose is to find Zhang Woohyuk in Bangkok!

sinful punishment

"Quick, hurry up and pack my things, hurry up!"

In the early morning, before dawn, a man's hoarse urging came from an ordinary one-story house in a busy street in Bangkok.

Rubbing sleepy eyes, shuffling and being forced to move from the bedroom to the hall, 16-year-old Zhang Xiansheng just watched his father keep urging his mother to pack all the money and jewelry at home.

"It's still dark, don't urge you to die!" The woman who was speaking was still in her pajamas, busy tidying up while cursing, fearing that she would disturb the neighbors next door and cause unnecessary trouble.

"He's here. If I don't urge my life, our lives will be gone later!" He quickly opened the only safe at home and dug out all his savings, including a gun and a yellowed notebook, stuffing them all into the prepared satchel.

Knowing that Yunho has come to Thailand, and knowing that he will not let him go, Zhang Youhyuk can only pack up his things overnight and run away with his family.

"You still have the face to say, I told you not to touch An Qixuan, but you didn't listen, but now it's all right! The whole family ran away with you..." He stuffed something resentfully, and couldn't help cursing with red eyes.

Think about it, since following him, women have lived their lives in a state of anxiety, and have never had a day of peace.

"You're fucking endless! Now it's important to escape, or to listen to your complaints and just bring money and jewelry!"

He closed the safe vigorously and put the gun on his waist. Fear and anxiety made Zhang Youhyuk feel overwhelmed.

He knows Zheng Yunhao's temperament best, but if they delay for a second longer, their danger will be higher.

But at this moment, the son was still standing at the door of the room in his pajamas, "Dad, what happened..."

"We're going to move right away, why don't you go back to your room and change your clothes!" With a yell, time was running out, but seeing that he was still wearing pajamas, Zhang Youhe's nerves became even more tense.

Frightened by his roar, the child hastily retreated into the room to change clothes.

"It's this time, why are you being so fierce to the child?"

"Don't be fierce, can you hurry up? It's already four o'clock, how long do you mother and son want to dawdle!"

"You have been incognito for so many years, he shouldn't have found this place so quickly..."

"You know what a fart! With his temperament, he won't delay even if he comes," Zhang Youhe watched Zheng Yunhao enter Qinglang, he knows his temperament and methods best, even in his dreams he would dream that he came to find him He avenged An Qixuan,

"I told you to pack it up quickly! What are you doing with clothes and jewelry? Bring the money and go see if your son has changed his clothes!"

Being urged by him again and again, he packed all the money and ran into the room to help his son clean it up.

Suddenly, the doorbell unexpectedly rang, making her froze.

Breathing stagnated, the dilated pupils were instantly replaced by fear, staring at the closed door, the sudden sound made the woman and Zhang Youhe feel their hearts rise to their throats at the same time.

Subconsciously holding the gun at the back of his waist, Zhang Youhe clearly heard his heart beating rapidly, thump, thump... faster and faster, and his blood gradually solidified with the beating frequency,

Is he here?

No, no, he won't be so fast.

"Ding dong..." The second doorbell rang, piercing the deathly silence.

Jang Woo Hyuk and his wife breathed uncontrollably.

"Father, I'll change...uh!" Zhang Xiansheng, who had also changed his clothes, was covered by his mother as soon as he went out, and hugged him fiercely.

His heart was beating wildly from fright, and he could clearly feel his mother's atrium beating more violently than he did, and he could even feel the extremely tense atmosphere flowing in the room.

Soon, the third doorbell rang again, followed by a long silence, too much silence!

It seems that everything just now was just an illusion!

Delicate cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, Zhang Youhyuk instinctively held his breath, took out the nipple around his waist and clenched it tightly.

He tried to move his footsteps closer to the door, and the brief silence never reassured him.

He thought it would be Zheng Yunhao, but if it was him, he would definitely not just ring the doorbell so politely, breaking in is his usual style.

His wife also held the child tightly in her arms after the eerie silence.

Watching the man move a little bit to the door, and the hall suddenly quiet, she thought they were just too sensitive and overwhelmed.

Raising his hands, clenched his fists and standing behind the door, Zhang Youhe looked at the woman in tacit understanding. He wanted to see if there was anyone outside through the cat's eyes.

But he just put his head down, Peng! A gunshot,

There was a splatter of blood and a scream, and a bullet went straight through the cat's eye and hit his left eye.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. face.

Silly watching the man wailing and falling to the ground and twitching in pain, the woman's pale face also frightened the child in her arms.

With a few gunshots again, the door was pierced by bullets, and the door was kicked in half.

A black slim windbreaker covered his slender body, Yunho was wearing black leather gloves, and was still holding the pistol that was smoking in his hand.

Slowly stepping in from the door, his indifferent pupils stared straight at Zhang Youhe, who was covering his eyes at the moment, and was twitching and crawling back.

Behind him, Mike, Baek Hyun, and Leeteuk also followed him in immediately. They rushed into the room with a dozen or so people holding guns and grabbed the only woman and child, and bound their hands and feet with rubber bands to imprison them in the room. corner.

Looking at the panicked face of the woman and Zhang Xiansheng in her arms, Baek Hyun originally thought that Zhang Youhyuk's child was still young, but he didn't expect it to be this big, what a pity.

More than a dozen guns were all aimed at women and children. Standing beside him, Mike didn't respond to their fear. They were all people who were going to die anyway.

"Uh uh..." With trembling fingers covering his left eye tightly, he crawled back while enduring the excruciating pain, and the blood oozed down and stained the floor again and again.Seeing Yunho approaching him step by step, Zhang Youhyuk's pale face was bruised.

Gritting his teeth tightly while holding on to his breath, his gums were worn out. Even though a catastrophe was imminent, his survival instinct still made him tremble, trying to pick up the gun that had fallen to the side.

Indifferently, he stepped on the back of his hand and crushed it forcefully, forcing his hand to stop a few centimeters away. Hearing his hoarse wailing, Yunhao felt very happy in his heart, "Zhang Youhyuk, long time no see."

"Uh..." The bloody white fingers loosened painfully under the pressure of his leather boots, the redness in his eyes repeatedly seeped and fell to the ground, Zhang Youhe supported his right arm with only one hand, bloody palm prints covered the ground Both are.

"Dad, Dad!... Bad guy! Let go of my father..." Seeing his father being tortured so much, Zhang Xiansheng, who was only 16 years old, tried several times to break free from his mother's embrace and rushed over.

Looking back because of the child's yelling, Yunho's eyes flashed an obvious displeasure,

Mike immediately slapped him vigorously, "Shut up!"

"Bad guys, you are all bad guys!...Woooo..." After being slapped on the face with a palm, the child started to growl with red eyes. Even though his mother covered his mouth tightly again, the child kept struggling.

"If you make trouble again, I'll shoot you down!"

"No! I beg you, the child is innocent..." Kneeling tightly to protect the child behind him, even kowtowing, facing Mike, women don't ask for their lives, but only for them to let the child go.

"Your wife and children are really pitiful," Yunho looked at all this with cold eyes, still stepping on the man's hand, and the light words fell into Zhang Youhe's ears, becoming even more ruthless.

His left eye was already blind, Zhang Youhyuk pinched Yunhao's trousers tremblingly with his bloody other hand, and opened his mouth with difficulty, "I, my wife and children are innocent..."

"When you killed An Qixuan, why didn't you think about being innocent?"

"Well..." The moment the words fell, Zhang Youhe felt that the hand on the bottom of his foot was being stepped on, and his joints were being crushed even harder.

His blood-soaked face couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears, and he could only vaguely hear a silent moan of pain.

Aware of the meaning of Yunho's words, Mike lifted Zhang Xiansheng's nape and forcibly separated him from his mother.

Following the woman's heart-piercing screams, Lite dragged the woman into the child's room alone to ... violently, followed by intermittent crying and screaming.

"Mom, Mom!!" Struggling in Mike's hand and yelling at the half-covered door, Zhang Xiansheng screamed desperately and childishly, and went back and forth in the hall. After a few seconds, he was knocked out by Mike.

too noisy.

, "Zheng... Zheng Yunhao!... I curse you..." Listening to their groaning, the man Zhang Youhe arched his body several times and tried to get up

"Peng!" Another gunshot, aimed at his knee, penetrated the first second he got up.

The red color spread completely on the man's body, Yunho ignored his more painful screams, knelt down and pinched his jaw to straighten it out, "It hurts"

Trembling, the whole face was covered with horrible and disgusting blood red, tortured half to death, Zhang Youhe could no longer speak.

Frowning, Yunho really hated the smell of blood, "It's good that it hurts, you know my temperament, tell me where is that notebook."

Dying, his blurred vision glanced at his son fainting at Mike's feet from a distance, Zhang Youhyuk finally spilled a line of blood and tears, and was willing to compromise.

After finishing the work, he walked out of the bedroom. Lite happened to unbutton his collar, and there were a few drops of bright blood on the corner of his clothes.

Looking at each other, he smiled provocatively at Zhang Youhe, after all, married women are not as good as young.

Stretching out his bloody fingers in pain to point to his satchel next to the safe, Jang Woo Hyuk collapsed.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, Yunho quickly stepped over him to pick up the bag, and found a color-changing notebook inside.

He lowered his eyes and took a closer look, and the list he wanted was indeed in it. Apart from Zhang Youhe, there were four other people in the group back then.

Of course, unexpectedly, the notebook also recorded the whereabouts of An Qixuan's widow, that is, his daughter.

Gripping the edge of the note tightly and closing it, he turned his head to look at Zhang Youhyuk, and walked back to stand in front of him again, "I never thought that you could keep An Qixuan's daughter alive."

He closed his eyes and agreed that he had already got what he wanted, Zhang Youhyuk just begged him to let Hyun Seung go, "You have already got it, let it go...my son..."

He squinted his eyes and didn't answer his words. He raised his hand in a black leather case again, and Yunho shot him in the head suddenly to end the man's life.

Thinking that he didn't kill An Qixuan's daughter, he was willing to leave his whole body, but at the moment when the bullet pierced Zhang Youhe's forehead, a few drops of blood accidentally flew out and splashed all over his body.

Slowly wiping away the blood that fell on his mouth, he frowned, hating the smell of blood.

From the beginning to the end, he stood on the side without making a sound, Bai Xian looked at everything in front of him indifferently, almost everyone in this environment would learn to bear and be indifferent.

After Zhang Youhyuk died, Mike glanced at the child lying at his feet, "Brother Hao, now that the matter has been settled, what should we do with this child."

Holding the hand with the gun still lingering after the murder, Yunhao glanced at Zhang Xiansheng and fell into a brief silence.

After looking away and putting his hand... the gun back on his waist, he didn't reply, and his black pupils gradually returned to dark and cold.

After following him for several years, knowing what he meant, Mike brought up the unconscious child and dragged him back to his original bedroom,

It wasn't until a muffled gunshot sounded in the room that Baek Hyun and Lee Teuk's hearts trembled.

When they all evacuated from the house, Yunho wrapped his clothes tightly and got in the car to go back to the Thai headquarters. He habitually buried himself in the dark back seat, carrying the yellowed notebook in his pocket.

And Mike, who was in charge of the disconnection, opened the gas tank in Zhang Youhyuk's house, then dropped a burning lighter and left quickly.

When the explosion sounded and the flames filled the sky,

Everything will disappear in the sea of ​​flames soaring into the sky, without anyone noticing.

Their hands were already stained with the blood of all kinds of people, just because of Yunhao, they were willing.

He kills when he asks, this is his life.

……

Seoul.

In the living room, the LCD TV on the wall is still showing the latest stock price rises. There is a half-back cushion on the sofa, and he is holding a bottle of white medicine box in his hand and looking carefully.

Apart from the unknown name above, he really couldn't guess what kind of western medicine it was.

The medicine bottle fell out of the built-in pocket of the jacket, and he didn't look like he was seriously ill, but he carried this box with him, so he wouldn't have to wear it close to him if he wasn't sick.

In the dark field, not to mention his brothers in the hall, even he himself often gets hurt here and there, and he is not unaware of common medicines, but the bottle on Zai Zhong's body, besides the strange name, even the taste is very strange. special.

So much so that he began to wonder if there was some hidden disease in Jaejoong, and a little worry permeated his heart.

Could it be that he is really sick?

"Master, the stew is ready." As soon as the stew was ready, the chef brought it over in person.Ever since the boy surnamed Jin was carried back by him last night, the whole Pu residence has been busy.

It's not the first time for her young master to bring a boy home, but this is the first time she's seen him so caring, "I'll send you upstairs..."

"Wait," regained his senses and put the medicine back into his pocket, and one day he strode to take the decoction in her hand, "You go and do it, I'll just send it over."

"Okay, this soup is refreshing, you can't drink too much at one time, half of it is fine." Nodding, it's no surprise that he wants to send the cook to Mama by himself, everyone can see that he cares about Jaejoong.

"Understood." Walking upstairs with the soup in hand, Zaizhong had been in a coma all night, and one day counting the time, he was about to wake up by this time.

Although Quan Yu's drug was heavy, but fortunately it was not a love drug, and he would be fine after waking up with a headache for a while.

When he entered the room, he was still drowsy, so he conveniently put the decoction on the bedside. One day, he unexpectedly found that he was short of breath, and his nose and hair were wet with sweat.

Realizing that he might be having a nightmare, he immediately took out a few pieces of paper to wipe him, but just as he lifted his hand, the person who was still in a coma one second suddenly woke up from his dream the next second.

Holding on to the mattress, he jumped up in panic, his palms and back were covered with sweat from the nightmare, his chest heaved up and down, and it took him a long time to realize that he was in the room.

He quickly pinched his skirt and touched it up and down. His clothes are fine, and his pants are also fine... What's going on? Could it be that everything before was just a nightmare

No, such a real shame, such a clear fear, how could it be a dream!

"You're awake? Don't worry, nothing happened last night." I was taken aback by his sudden bounce, knowing what he was most afraid of after waking up, and one day I spoke words of comfort for the first time, so that he could feel at ease .

Following his voice, he realized his existence, and glanced around the room in the middle. Although it was not the same as the one he lived in before, he was still sure that this was his house, "You saved me..."

"Well, I happened to be there too, and I saved you when I saw it." Avoiding someone sending him a letter, one day he picked up the soup that was put aside again, "You may have a headache when you just wake up, drink some refreshing soup It will be better."

"Where is the bathroom?" The drooping bangs completely covered his eyes, and he interrupted him suddenly with a low and hoarse voice, his face was bloodless.

After a pause, he looked at his body through his vibrato, and one day he clearly saw his hands hidden under the bedding tightly pinching the sheets, with clear veins, "Go out the door, at the end of the corridor."

"Thank you." He spit out two words and got off the bed, didn't say another word to him, and didn't pay attention to the things in his hand. Zaizhong passed his shoulder, went out and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

The situation where he was humiliated at this moment was the same as in the past, he just wanted to wash away the filth all over his body, all of it!

Seeing this, Kui Xian, who had been guarding outside the door, had no choice but to look at Yoochun, "Master, he..."

"It's fine to let him do the laundry, you go and prepare a change of clothes for him." Put the soup back on the bedside, and one day glance at the bed sheet slightly soaked in cold sweat, Jin is stronger than he imagined in COSCO many.

Turning around and walking out of the room, he followed Zhong Yuan's footsteps to the end of the corridor. Before he reached the door of the bathroom, he heard the faint rush of water coming from inside.

After that, the sound of running water never stopped, and even he couldn't describe how he felt at that time.

It seemed that something was pressing heavily on his chest, he couldn't move it, and he couldn't breathe. He seemed to be able to see the fragile back standing under the shower at this moment, and his heart was completely replaced by anger.

After the Zhongye bath door was closed, I scrubbed my chest, back, and arms vigorously under the current of water over and over again in a place where no one could see...

He rubs on the body soap, rinses off,

If you don't think so, wipe it again,

Still not working, wipe it again...

Repeatedly, the same process, mechanical movements, and deep red scratches were left on his skin.

He wanted to wash his mouth, neck, and chest until the skin was broken, and he never slowed down the intensity.

Quan Yu's matter was a fatal blow to his dignity, he hated his face, and hated his disgusting body even more!

No one could understand how much fear he had at that time, just a little bit, his body would be completely exposed in front of others!

If Park Yoochun hadn't appeared in time, he couldn't have imagined what would happen next...

The more he thought about it, the more he hated himself, and he became more determined to become an ordinary person!

Suddenly, his movements of rubbing and rubbing suddenly froze, and the water from the shower continued to slide down his whole body against his forehead,

His head was pounding, but he was conscious of a more serious problem.

Gasping for breath, he suddenly turned off the sprinkler, put on a bathrobe and rushed out of the bathroom.

Faced with Kyuhyun who came over with a new suit, he didn't even bother to change his clothes, and hurried back to the room where he was lying.

His hair was still dripping with water, and he was extremely panicked.

"Master Jin, what are you looking for?" Forced to stop at the door, Kui Xian thought he would be depressed for a while in the bathroom, but he didn't expect to come out so soon.

Surprised, he chased him from the balcony, and felt uncomfortable listening to the sound of water outside the bathroom, so one day he went to the balcony to have a shower.

Unexpectedly, in less than 10 minutes, Zaizhong rushed out from inside, "Zaizhong, what's wrong with you?"

"Where is my coat?" After searching for a long time, he made sure that there was no coat of his own in the room, and Zaizhong remembered that he was still wearing it before he passed out.

Dazed for a moment, suddenly realized something, one day took the clothes in Kui Xian's hand and motioned him to leave first.

Walking into the room and putting the clothes back on the bed, he reached out and took out the medicine bottle in his pocket, "Are you looking for this?"

His pupils enlarged as he pulled out the medicine box, and he immediately snatched it up and put it in his palm. Jaejoong's mood suddenly rose sharply, and he was not like before, "Don't mess with my things without my consent in the future!"

This box of things, this kind of medicine, how can it be easily seen by others!

Surprised by his completely different expression from before, one day smiled awkwardly, "I don't know what kind of medicine it is, why are you so excited?"

Holding the medicine bottle tightly and staring at him, the anger was gradually taken away by Shen Shen, and Zai Zhong lowered his tone, "I'm sorry..."

Smiling, although I don’t understand that he would have such a big reaction, but thinking about it, he might be really annoying, “It’s okay, I haven’t opened this medicine, and I don’t know its efficacy. It’s for helping you take off your coat.” Then it just fell out by itself."

"It's just a special sedative." Avoiding his sight, he caught a glimpse of the new suit he put on the bed, no matter how hard Jae Joong tried, his pale face could not return to normal blood color.

Only he himself knew, his heart was trembling uncontrollably, "How long have I been asleep?"

"From last night to now, what happened?" I always felt that there were too many unknowable secrets about him, especially his eyes, which were unclear and unclear.

"It's nothing, thank you for saving me, I should go." Picking up the new suit on the bed and leaving over Youtian's shoulder, he didn't have a chance to ask him to stay, and he couldn't send someone away in this situation Down.

So until he left, Jaejoong didn't hear that Yoocheon said that he had helped the Jin family repay the debt.

You Tian didn't try to stop him too much. Looking at the back of the other party leaving, he felt melancholy in his heart.

But the days are still long, and what happened to Quan Yu just now, he is not in a hurry to tell Jaejoong.

After he calms down, he will naturally know that the company's debts have been paid off. As for how to thank him in the end, that's a matter for later.

Turning his head to gaze at the sky outside the window and sighing, he stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside, the sun had hidden in the clouds at some point.

"Jin Jaejoong, you really make me want to know you more and more..."

Confused, an unknown smile slowly surfaced on his face,

Perhaps, the him under that weak appearance is the Kim Jaejoong he really wants.

When I left Pu Zhai step by step and took a taxi to the city center, the sparse raindrops began to wet the car window at some point, patter...patta.

"It's raining again, this damn weather, it seems that it's really autumn..." Shrinking his head, he quickly rolled up the car window to block the wind and rain that drifted into the car, and as the driver cursed, the rain became heavier and heavier.

I buried myself in the rear car seat, hugged my arms tightly, and listened to the sound of rain hitting the car window repeatedly. The raindrops will always invisibly deepen my emotions.

The car body kept moving forward, and his memory stayed on last night and the box of medicine bottles.

Just because he doesn't cry doesn't mean he's not sad. Tears will highlight the fragility of human nature rather than tenacity. Everything has a cause and effect. He only hates his own skin.

But it happened to be the weekend, because Jaejoong stayed in the hospital to prepare the plan for the operation, and finally ended the final case. It rained suddenly, forcing Miura to go to another department to temporarily borrow an umbrella.

Standing outside the hospital gate waiting for a taxi, the rain would not stop for a while, he looked down at the time on his watch, and was about to stop a taxi coming from a distance, when another unfamiliar taxi suddenly stopped from the opposite direction across from him.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but soon he discovered that it was none other than Zai Zhong who got out of that taxi.

People braved the heavy rain without an umbrella.

"Why don't you have an umbrella in Zaizhong, come in quickly..." Immediately opened the umbrella and trotted to meet him, blocking the raindrops for him.

Looking at his wet hair, Miura hurriedly took him back to his department, and he could tell something was wrong just by his expression, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Professor..." Glancing at him, Jaejoong couldn't speak, with the tips of his rain-wet hair clinging to his cheeks.

"Don't talk about it, go back to the office with me first." After confirming that he has something to do, he closed the umbrella and gave him a beaker of warm water. Miura handed him a dry towel and closed the room door, "What's wrong with you today, I don't usually see you like this, hurry up Drink some hot water..."

Holding the thermos cup firmly with both hands, neither drinking nor wiping his hair with a dry towel, Jaejoong finally said those words tremblingly, "Professor, I didn't take any medicine yesterday..."

"What?" His hands trembled, shocked and even angry. For this operation, Miura has devoted all his life energy, "Didn't I warn you that your medicine can't be stopped for a day!"

His pale lips were slightly clenched, and it was hard to hide the movement of his throat when he clenched the cup tightly. Of course, Jae Zhong knew that the medicine could not be stopped.

"Did something happen?" He asked in a slow tone. Since this kind of thing has happened, no matter how angry Miura is, it will not help.

After being silent, he told about Quan Yu's affairs one by one. It was also because Quan Yu drugged Jaejoong that he fell asleep all night.

"Bastard! There is such a thing!" Knowing what happened, Miura's astonishment and anger were unprecedented in his many years of practicing medicine!

He clenched his fists and had nowhere to vent. In the end, he could only sit slumped on the swivel chair and took off the glasses he had been wearing between his nose.

He has this habit every time he faces a desperate situation, but now, even if he goes to find Quan Yu to kill him, it can't change the fact that Jae Zhong stopped taking the drug for a day.

"Can I still have that operation now?" Always remembering his instructions, his bloodless lips opened and closed, even if Jaejoong tried his best to restrain his emotions, he couldn't hide the trembling in his voice.

If not, it will be a fatal blow!

He wanted so much to be normal!

"How much medicine do you have?" Staring at the plans piled up on his desk, Miura didn't want to give up.

"There are still five days left." A little expectation burned in his heart, maybe he still has a way, but what he got was Miura's long silence.

"Professor, you talk, you tell me it's okay... It's just that the drug was stopped for one day..."

"I'm not sure. The dosage varies too much. Stopping the medicine halfway is a taboo..."

"But I'm fine now, and I haven't rebounded from the medicine you said, and I don't feel anything." The thermos fell to the ground, and I took the medicine for nearly ten years, endured it for ten years, and endured it for ten years. So many days and nights His expectations turned into despair overnight, and he couldn't accept this huge psychological gap anyway!

No matter how strong he is, he will fall down unbearably at this moment.

"It's fine now, but it doesn't mean it will be the same in the future. After all, you've been taking this medicine for ten years... No, you must have a full body checkup now!" Don't worry, really don't worry, Miura is also sure about the rebound effect of the medicine What will it be.

But experience told him that no matter what kind of drug, it must be a great pain for the drug users.

"If the test is all right, does it mean that I can continue the operation?" Zhong didn't care what the consequences of the drug rebound would be, he only cared whether he could still perform the operation.

"This... If the examination is all right, the only way is to have an operation right away, and there must be no delay, but..."

"As long as I can return to being an ordinary person, I can endure everything, Professor, you don't have to worry about it."

"Listen to what I have to say. You stopped the medicine halfway. Even if you do the surgery right now before the medicine fully rebounds, the risk is much higher than before." What's more, this kind of surgery itself has risks. Desire, but Miura really didn't want to take the risk.

"What if I have to have this operation?" If you can't become a normal person, what's the difference between living and dying?

Just like this time, if Park Yoochun hadn't appeared, no one could predict what Kwon Yoo would do to Jaejoong in the future.

It's not that he doesn't want to live, it's just that with his body, even if he doesn't mind the next generation, it must be a great shame.

"You...Although the drugs have been controlling your organs to prevent them from being fully formed, you are an adult after all, and you are still in the course of treatment. If you really want to do this operation, if it fails, you are very likely to You will die on the operating table...you have to think about it carefully."

My heart is solidified on the word [death], if I fail, may I die?

Death, Jaejoong is not afraid.

It's just that a cool little face suddenly appeared in my mind,

Floating the one carrying the basket, following behind him enthusiastically stringing strawberries, and then handing him the familiar picture hanging on the tree...

"Brother, don't climb so high, you will fall!"

"Just one more time, when I hang up the strawberries to dry, there will be a lot of dried strawberries that Yunho loves~"

"Come down quickly, I don't want dried strawberries, I just want you."

"Hey, don't you love strawberries the most? Don't worry, brother won't fall to his death^_^"

"Anyway, you come down quickly! You promised me to protect me well, if you die, what will I do..." Feng, faintly overshadowed the child's last murmur,

His voice was blown away, and Jaejoong's memories were blown away.

The serious little face in the impression gradually transformed into the current water chestnut with sharp corners, without any warmth.

If he dies, what about that person, what about Yunho

"Forget it, I'll take you for a checkup first." He hesitated to say anything, it would be superfluous to say anything now, the most important thing right now is to give him a full body checkup.

If there is even the slightest problem, Miura will not operate on him.

Mike.

Brother Kun, that woman broke out in the hospital again."

"Didn't you just give her a sum of money?"

"She doesn't want to, she keeps clamoring to see Brother Hao..."

"Okay, I got it, I'll be there right away." Hanging up the phone with an irritable face, Ever since Yunho didn't see her, Kwon Yuri has been making troubles, making it difficult for Nichkun to deal with a lot of things in his hands .

He left the hall he was in charge of and drove to the city hospital. It was only a few days since that woman made a big fuss in the hospital last time. If it wasn't for the fact that she was with Yunho, Nichkhun would have been dealt with by someone. she.

Yunho is still in Thailand now, and he won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest, while thinking about what he ordered while speeding up the car, to be honest, he really doesn't like the smell of obstetrics and gynecology.

Arriving at the hospital half an hour later, he covered his nose with his index finger and looked up at the door of the internal medicine building. Nichkun frowned and walked in bravely.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the elevator, he could hear a woman's noise from a long way away.

"Get out of the way, all of you! I want to see Yunho, see Yunho, do you hear me!" Shouting and struggling in the hands of several nurses who were pulling her, Yuli was stopped by Nichkhun's men, and Yuli couldn't break free several times. was pushed back.

"Miss, there are other patients here, please calm down..."

"Don't stop me!! Why do you stop me!"

"Miss Quan, please listen to the doctor." Yinlian blocked the corridor, and Qinglang's men blocked the front and back of the floor with a total of a dozen people.Even though the woman had been arranged in a separate ward as ordered, her noise attracted the attention of other patients.

"Shut up!! I want to see Zheng Yunhao, I am his woman, how dare you treat me like this