Seeing that Bai Yan shook a few times after being hit and then lay flat again, the crazy smile appeared on the face of the woman holding the stun gun again, she looked at the half-faded prince on the bed, she was really hungry, turned around and walked quickly He turned into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife, and hurried back to the bed, was about to wipe the bloodletting on his neck as usual, but hesitated, because this neck is too attractive, if you make a hideous cut, it will ruin the beauty , Do you want to stab a knife in the heart?It still destroys the ingredients, and it is not good to have a wound on the chest.

what can we do about it?

Suddenly, Li Lingfang's heavy expression lightened, and she suddenly became enlightened. She turned out of the room again, brought a bundle of nylon ropes to tie up Bai Yan's hands and feet, and then grabbed a pillow beside her and pressed it against Bai Yan's face.

In fact, Bai Yan did not lose consciousness. The pain made him lose control of his body, but his consciousness became clearer. The suffocation told him that he needed to resist, but the lack of itching and the electric shock before made him lose his mobility. His consciousness was once again drawn into the darkness.

The vitality was about to be exhausted, Bai Xiangyun's voice suddenly sounded in Bai Yan's ear, he thought: Is he finally going to hell?

[Like painting? ]

[Can you tell grandpa what the painting is about? ]

The darkness tore apart in an instant, and the hazy warm light in front of my eyes gradually became clear. It was a sunny afternoon, with a gentle breeze, and a kind-looking old man and a handsome little boy were sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree. On them, like a warm painting.

However, this scene made Bai Yan feel a blood-curdling coldness. He didn't know who the little boy was, but the old man was Bai Xiangyun, that hypocritical devil.

The little boy didn't know that he was being targeted by the devil, and with a shy smile on his face, he explained to the grandfather his poor crayon drawing: "Someone cut open this sister's stomach with a knife."

The expression on the old man's face froze, as if reorganized, the original kindly smiling face was mixed with almost uncontrollable excitement, and the tone of his voice changed: "This painting... why did you paint it?"

The little boy didn't know how to look at facial expressions, and didn't realize that the kind-looking old man had changed. He continued to color on the drawing book with the crayon, and said in a slightly low voice: "This is what I dreamed...Shh, don't tell mom and dad , they will be angry."

Just as the old man was about to say something, a woman shouted from not far away: "Zhuo Si... Zhuo Si... come here quickly."

The little boy immediately ran towards the woman: "Mom!"

This woman, Bai Yan had seen before, when she was lying in a pool of blood, was Zhao Zhuojie's mother.

Why do you have this kind of dream, has it ever really happened?Bai Yan didn't understand, he had never discovered that he had the ability to dream about someone's past.

But, what if it's not because of ability?

When Zhao Zhuojie arrived at the destination, the door in front of him was closed tightly, the iron anti-theft door, Zhao Zhuojie didn't think he could kick it open, but he couldn't wait to slow down, so he immediately pulled out his gun and blasted two shots at the door lock, The gunshots startled Li Lingfang in the room, but she didn't even have time to think about why she was discovered so soon, she didn't even have time to cut the prince into his bag and take him away, and then the angry man had already arrived at the door.

The situation in front of him made Zhao Zhuojie's eyes crack, Bai Yan's feet were tied up, his clothes were half off, a pillow was pressing on his face, without any resistance, he seemed to have lost consciousness.Zhao Zhuojie jumped forward, Li Lingfang had already given up her pillow and picked up a kitchen knife to prepare for her life, but even a crazy woman who spared no effort, faced Zhao Zhuojie like an ant, was knocked down by the gun butt in an instant, lying on the ground, her eyes were dark, and she hadn't reacted yet , had been handcuffed to the window post with his arms twisted.

Zhao Zhuojie didn't pay attention to Li Lingfang anymore, he quickly took down the pillow, and when he checked, he was no longer breathing and his heartbeat had stopped, only a weak pulse told him that there was still a possibility of saving this person.If Zhao Zhuojie hadn't been accustomed to the wind and waves, he would have hugged his head and cried bitterly now, but now even though he had the urge to do that, he knew he couldn't, so he hurriedly gave Bai Yan artificial respiration and chest compressions.

Only ten minutes later than him, reinforcements came, Zhen Shanmei and others came in, and saw Zhao Zhuojie rescuing Bai Yan with red eyes. Li Lingfang, who was desperately trying to break free from the handcuffs, also calmed down. He stared at them with cold and vicious eyes, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

"Quick! Let the doctor come in." Zhen Shanmei immediately ordered to run errands.

It didn't take long for the medical staff to come in carrying the tools and immediately carried Bai Yan away on a stretcher. Zhao Zhuojie followed closely behind, and the team members had to deal with the rest by themselves.

"She's an ogre?" Feng Ziheng still couldn't believe it. After all, he had come into contact with Li Lingfang. This woman always looked neurotic, not like a ferocious ogre at all. She was very different from her crazy appearance now Don: "She used to pretend?"

Zhen Shanmei stepped forward to arrest Li Lingfang, and this crazy woman opened her mouth to gnaw on Zhen Shanmei's hand. If Zhen Shanmei hadn't dodged it quickly, she would have been torn off a piece of flesh. Because this crazy woman put Wu Mao in the hospital, almost suffocated Young Master Bai, made her brother sad, and even eats people, I really wish I could kill her, but Zhen Shanmei is a police officer after all, she still has a little sense, she is just a stalker The action is much more rude, pushing people staggeringly, making others blind.

And Zhao Zhuojie, who followed the medical staff into the car, watched in a daze as the staff in the car used a defibrillator to give first aid to Bai Yan. Every time the voltage was adjusted and the electric shock was given, the slender limbs on the hospital bed bounced accordingly, and each stroke was like a shock. Slamming it in Zhao Zhuojie's heart, he really wished that it was him lying there instead of the person he loved deeply.

Finally, after the third electric shock, the heartbeat resumed, the medical staff got busy again in the cramped space, the car sped fast, Zhao Zhuojie bent down while holding his heart, his eyes felt sore—at last, he came back to life.

However, in a space unknown to Zhao Zhuojie, Bai Yan encountered a reality that he would rather die than face. He was still in that long dream that seemed to consume his entire life. The bench under the tree belonged to the hospital, and at that time The little boy was in the hospital to see a doctor, a psychiatrist.

The little boy's parents were heartbroken because of his weird behavior. Recently, they quarreled frequently because of whether the little boy was mentally ill. In the end, they decided to have it identified by a specialist.

On that day, the doctor concluded that the little boy had delusions. Later, because of treatment problems, the parents quarreled again. The little boy's brother slammed the door and left.That night, the little boy hid in the bed and cried, and fell asleep without knowing it. He had a dream. In the dream, he saw his parents in the restaurant with haggard and sad faces, and then cut their throats open with a knife. The little boy was very scared, he heard the sound of the door opening, he got out of bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw the slender figure in the backlight at the door, and shouted hesitantly.

"elder brother?"

Suddenly, an unknown force pulled Bai Yan out of the dreamland. He blinked his eyes to adapt to the light, and the white ceiling gradually became clear in front of him, and the pungent smell of disinfectant filled the whole space.

"Xiaobai!" Zhao Zhuojie, who was by the bedside, noticed that Baiyan had woken up, and immediately pressed the button on the bedside to call for the nurse. He never left Baiyan's eyes, and looked carefully: "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Bai Yan turned her eyes to Zhao Zhuojie dully, looked at his face full of concern and worry, and just looked at him like that.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhuojie raised his hand to gently rub Bai Yan's slightly cool cheek.

Bai Yan felt the warmth of the big palm, and immediately rubbed it up, her light-colored lips parted, her voice hoarse due to dryness: "Water."

Zhao Zhuojie hurriedly helped him up to feed him water. Just after feeding him a cup, Bai Yan shook his head and said no more. Zhao Zhuojie just hugged him in his arms, his body trembling slightly because of the joy and gratitude of regaining what was lost: "Why did you just leave for a while?" , did something happen to you? My Xiaobai is just too rare, so I have to keep him by my side in the future."

It was rare for Bai Yan to hug back enthusiastically, his face was almost bloodless, he put his head in Zhao Zhuojie's arms, bit his lower lip, and after a while he whispered: "I don't care about anyone except you."

Zhao Zhuojie gently ran down the hair on the back of Bai Yan's neck, and sighed: "Yes, Xiaobai is just mine, I'm really scared... You're not breathing, your heart stopped beating, just one time is enough."

"I'm afraid too." Bai Yan trembled slightly, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't figure it out at all.

Zhao Zhuojie only thought that he had lingering fears, so he stroked his back to comfort him, until the doctor came to check and confirmed that Bai Yan was fine, Zhao Zhuojie breathed a sigh of relief.He accompanied Bai Yan, during which time they held hands and chatted all over the world, and it was more about the happy future that Zhao Zhuojie seemed to design to make Bai Yan happy. Zhao Zhuojie saw it, and thought that Bai Yan was really scared.

Zhao Zhuojie had no choice but to leave until dinner was called by the team members.

"There's something wrong with Li Lingfang, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Wait for you to come back." Bai Yan looked at Zhao Zhuojie and said this, watching Zhao Zhuojie leave, he thought of the boy who slammed the door away in his dream before, and his heart ached.

Until late at night, Zhao Zhuojie didn't come back. Instead, he called and reported to Bai Yan. He would probably be busy for a while. Of course, Bai Yan would not lose his temper because of this, but calmly agreed to Zhao Zhuojie like an old lady. The exhortation, until the phone is about to hang up.Zhao Zhuojie suddenly said affectionately: [I love you, I will say it every day from now on. ]

Bai Yan's hands holding the phone trembled, she closed her eyes, and murmured: "I love you too."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yan sat against the head of the bed for a while, finally got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked out of the ward. At night, the inpatient area was still brightly lit, but the diagnosis and treatment area had turned off the lights, but Bai Yan still walked in smoothly , It’s just that almost all the consultation rooms have locked their doors. Under the dim light, this seems to be in a different space from the daytime, gloomy like a cemetery.

Bai Yan pointed the way through the sign and found Dr. Xie's special consultation room for plastic surgery. Sure enough, he saw a light shining through the crack of the door. He knocked on the door politely, and there were a few low laughs from the door.

"come in."

Bai Yan pushed open the door, and saw a person sitting behind the desk playing with a piece of red wedding stickers.

"I heard that you almost died, and I was thinking of visiting you later." Xie Bi'an smiled with peachy eyes: "You know, that vicious dog in your family can bite people."

Bai Yan didn't take Xie Bi'an's teasing seriously, he pursed his lips lightly, and went straight to the point: "Do you know... where I come from? I don't have any memories of before I was six years old."

There was surprise in Xie Bi'an's eyes, and he struggled unclearly, and finally submerged in a frivolous smile: "You want to know? Well, if you accompany me to a place, I will tell you everything I know."

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